Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Twenty Two

"Oh Gary...What is he like eh?" Marjorie turns to me.
"Hes awful." I grin back. Gary and i got back about an hour ago, we're now tucked up with our aching legs on Marjories sofa with a cup of tea. Gary just sat and bullshitted some excuse about us getting lost, we couldnt exactly tell her the truth, could we?!

,"Do you want a beer Gaz?" Ian calls from the kitchen.
"I wont...Im driving." Gary replies.
"Go on, Gary." I give him a little nudge. "Ill drive back."
Gary looks at me, smiling, but shakes his head. "I know what your idea of driving is." He grins, speaking quietly to insure no-one else hears. I grin back at him. Cheeky Bastard.
I hold his gaze for a couple of moments, the sexual tension, undeniable.

"Why dont you just stay Dear?" Marjorie interrupts our little moment. "That way you can both drink. Itll be no bother for me, ive got spare rooms, plenty of food?"
"I dont think so Mum." Gary smiles kindly before glancing over at me. I dont think he wants to make me feel uncomfortable. "Thanks for the offer, but maybe another time eh?"
"We could stay tonight Gary?" I but in quickly. "If thats okay with you of course Marjorie?"
"Of course Dear! Its perfectly fine by me!" She beaming at me, i can see where Gary gets his beautiful smile from.
"What do you think?" I smile at Gary. "We can both have a drink, plus we're both absolutely exhausted after today?"
"Alight, okay." He smiles. "You've changed my mind. We'll stay."
***

I wake up slowly the next morning. Everything hurt. I think i drank too much last night. Where the hell am i? Oh god, i remember, we stayed at Marjorie's. Okay.
"Ello you." Garys grinning over at me, half of his face hidden in the pillow.
"Morning." I yawn, god i ache. "How long you been awake?"
He gives me a half heated shrug. "'Bout half an hour? I dunno. Got the time?"
I sit up im bed, the duvet covers falling to my waist and revealing my bra. I've not got any night clothes because i dont know we were staying, did i? I retrieve my mobile from the bedside table. "Three minuets to eight." I smile, when i turn around Gary has that, sexy as fuck, lopsided grin on his face.
"What?" I roll my eyes at him.
"Your so fucking hot." Garys voice is hoarse. ME? HA...Your not too bad yourself Mr Barlow...Gary nestles himself back into the pillow a little more, as if getting a better view.
"Your such a pervert!" I laugh, throwing myself back under the duvet covers. Gary just pouts at me with those kissable lips.
"Spoilsport."
He looks so cute, god, hes so cute and sexy and everything. The mans a God! Gary shuffles a little closer to me and rolls onto his side, so hes leaning over me slightly.
"Pervert" I mouth. He just shakes his head whilst he grins. Gently, his finger tips graze my naked sides, his touch leaving my skin tingling. Slowly, he lowers his lips onto mine, kissing me gently. I allow myself to kiss him back. His hand is now wrapped around my side, pulling me to him slightly.
I pull away slightly, resting my one hand against his cheek.
"Not now Babe." I smile, i try and wriggle free, but its no good.
"Why not?" Gary pouts again, giving me those puppy dog eyes...Will Power Libby!
"Because..." I mutter. "I dunno, it just feels...wrong? I dunno, its just, this is your Mums house."
"She wont mind." He smirks, i roll my eyes at him again, pushing his hand off my waist with all of the will power in my being. Gary shrugs, still pouting.
"Fine then." He pretends to sulk with me, but i ignore him and snuggle into the duvet again.

"Im so stiff." He mutters after a couple of minuets. I nearly convulse right there, but i manage to keep my cool.
"It'll be all that walking, wont it?" I keep my face as straight as possible.
"Oh i asure you, it not." Gary smirks.
"Oooohh!" I pretend to get his joke. "You dont mean that kind of stiff!" Im impressed with how straight ive kept my face. Gary just narrows his eyes at me. "You mean this." I grab his erection as tightly as i can with one hand. A loud moan of both pleasure and surprise escapes his throat.
"Oh fuck, Libby. Babe." His breathes are shallow.
"We're not going to have sex, Gary." I grin down at him as i feel him harden still, under my fingers. "Do you get harder every time i say that?" I smirk at him, pushing his boxers down to his ankles.
"You're a cruel woman." Gary grunts, his eyes shut. I grasp his hard- on and squeeze it tightly.
"Sorry." I mutter slowly. "Would you rather i didnt?" I slide my hand off him.
"No!" Gary chokes, a matter of urgency in his voice.
"Too late now." I shrug, but i can no longer hide the small grin spreading over my face. In seconds Gary has pushed himself on top of me, digging satisfyingly into my thigh.
"Well..." He mutters, our gaze locked. "If we cant have sex. I guess we'll just have to make love instead wont we?" He smiles as his lips claim mine once more, instantly my body is consumed with this beautiful passion. I dont even notice when Gary slides my underwear down my legs, sub-consciously, i kick them off. His dexterous fingers quickly unhook my bra. His lips never leaving mine.
Gary lets out a satisfied sigh as pulls my bra away. "Libby." Groans, his breath tickling my breast. "Libby, your so beautiful."
"Gary." I murmur, wanting his lips back on mine. Hes being so cute, i cant handle it. He loves me. I pull him up slightly, attaching my lips onto his again. A small groan slips onto his mouth.
Lovingly, Gary pushes himself into me. My fingernails claw at his neck in sheer delight and im sure he winces because of the pain.
"Sorry." I whisper, smiling against the corner of his mouth, where i plant another kiss.
"I like it." Gary grins, trailing gentle kisses down along my jaw bone, onto my neck. He pulls himself out of my again, before pushing himself back in, filling me completely. God, this feels good.
The warm feeling in my abdomen grows as he begins to move. Gracefully pulling himself nearly completely out of my each time, before filling me again slowly. Its slow, its sweet, and beautiful. He meant every word when he said 'love making'.
"Gary." I moan quietly onto his lips as i feel myself teetering on the edge again. "Gary, Oh Ga- Gary, i ca-" I cant finish the sentence, this feels too good. Instead i jut shut my eye tightly, absorbing the imsense pleasure hes bringing to me.
"Come on Libby." Gary mutters, his breathing heavy in my hear. "Come on Libby. Come for me."
I try and hold on for as long as i can, i dont want to come yet. This feels too beautiful. Gary continues to move at his slow and steady rhythm, pushing me closer and closer to the edge each time.
"Libby." he groans against my skin. "Libby, i need you to come for me babe."
Thats it. Im gone. My body shakes under the waves of pleasure as i spiral into my orgasm. Gary muffles the sound of my loud moans with his mouth. Kissing me passionately as we come together.
His body collapses on top of mine after hes finished his release.
"I love you." I pant against his neck. Gary lifts his head slightly, beaming up at me with the little strength he has left.
"I love you more."