Chapter Twenty Three

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We pull up outside Garys at about one, after a morning of recovery at Marjories.
"Well." Gary smiles at me as we trapes into the kitchen. "I dont think ive ever had a 24 hours like that."
"No...me neither." I grin at him, thinking of the whole sex in the field thing. Oh, and the tractor, ah fuck the tractor! Gary grins back at me, obviously fond of the memory.
"What do you want to do today then?" He says, flicking on the kettle.
"Can we just stay here?" I half ask, half beg. Climbing up onto one of the high stools. "Im so tired Gary."
"Sure." He smiles, picking up two mugs of tea. "Come on then." He nods towards a door and leads me into the lounge, where we curl up onto the sofa. "Film?" He smiles. I nod as i take the mug from him.
We flick through what feels like one hundred choices. Its official. We totally have different choices when its comes to films. In the end we settle for 'The Other Guys.' and snuggle down for the rest of the afternoon.

I think its about Four when the film finishes, however i did dose of slightly in the middle. Why are you so tired Libby?
"You alright." Gary smiles down at me, his fingers gently combing my hair. I nod silently, running my thumb along the stubble on his jaw.
"I love you." I smile.
"Love you too." Gary whispers, almost silently as he kisses me gently. He pulls away slowly, but i want more of him. I clamber up onto my knees, straddling Gary's thighs so my shins are on the sofa. Wrapping my arms around his neck, i kiss him again, more forcefully. With that passion he always kisses me with. I think he groans slightly, but i cant be sure. My fingers find the short hairs at the back of his head. He definitely groans this time.
Garys hands grin the tops of my thighs, his fingers digging into my flesh satisfyingly, tightly. I pull away and sit back onto his lap, we're both out of breath from the kiss. Gently i roll back onto the sofa next to him.
"Im going for a shower." Gary announces, standing up and straightening his T-shirt.
"Okay." I nod, smiling at him.
"Dont you want one?" He asks.
"Yea, ill have one later." I smile, pulling my phone out of my pocket to text Mum.
"You could have one now, if you want." Gary grins, dropping his hand down in front if him for me to take.
"But arnt you going for one?" I ask. Gary just looks at me like im totally think. Oh! Oh Shit! Im so tired, i only just got what he meant! Jesus Libby!
"Oooh!" I grin back at him. "Sorry, im so tired. Yes, i- yes- Oh Gary i dont know." I smile apologetically up at him. "Im so tired."
"We dont have to have sex, if thats what your talking about?" Gary smiles and grabs my hands, pulling me to my feet. I roll my eyes at him.
"So your telling me. That we'll have a shower together, and not have sex?"
Gary just nods in response.
"Okay. Your on." I smirk as a narrow my eyes at him. With that, he just takes my hand and leads me up to the bathroom.

Gary flicks on the water and it begins to tumble down, hitting the tile floor.
"Over there." He nods to a chair in the corner. Yes. Yes Gary Barlow has a chair in his bathroom. I sit down and raise my eyebrows at him as he tugs the hem of his T-shirt up and over his head. Fuck hes so hot. I stand up and run my fingers under the waistband of his jeans, but he just shakes his head a pulls away.
"No." He smiles gently. "If you undress me, you'll want to fuck me. And we're not aloud to do that, are we?"
I scowl at him.
"Sit back down." He grins, whats he playing at?! "Im going first." With that, he pulling off his jeans, along with his boxers and steps into the shower, closing the door behind him. Oh fuck you then.
"Gary!" I shout over the top of the water spray. "This is ridiculous!"
"You made it ridiculous!" He shouts back. Man hes such a tease. I can his figure moving about, but the room is so condensed i cant see properly. Oh fuck this.
Silently i slip out of my clothes, letting them all drop to the floor and walk over to the shower door. Garys eyebrows raise in surprise as i step in to the shower.
"I knew you wouldnt be able to stay away." He teases in a childish tone. I just grab hold of his hips, taking him by surprise and pushing him back against the wall, attaching my lips onto his. I cant help but moan as he slips his tongue into my mouth.
Suddenly, Gary spins me round, so my back is pushed up against the cool tiles. His lips are still on mine as he bite down gently on my lip. His hands slide down from my neck, his fingers skimming over my breasts slightly. One hand curves round my hips whilst the other carries on, over my stomach. My breath hitches instantly as i feel his fingers against me.
"Gary!" I moan loudly, as he pushes two fingers inside of me, taking advantage of the empty house. His lips are still on mine, his teeth clenching my bottom lip slightly, his tongue exploring my mouth once more. I feel him harden against my thigh as he begins to move his fingers.
I cant support myself, my legs are like jelly, so i lean back against the shower wall, replying on Garys other hand to keep me upright. I knot my fingers into his hair as he continues to move, building up speed.
"Gary!" I choke again as i feel my body climbing. I dont know if i can do this.
"You'll be fine Babe." He mutters against my lips, his long fingers now thrusting in and out of me. I moan again, even louder as i feel Garys thumb make contact with me. I pull my hands tighter in his hair.
He continues to pound his fingers inside of me, his thumb also bringing me a new pleasure.
"Gary!" I gasp again on to his mouth, i cant hold on my longer. "Gary im gonna-"
"That okay." I feel Gary grinning into the kiss, his fingers continuing there tourchour until i feel myself hit my orgasm. I moan loudly as i convulse around his fingers, my nails digging into he back of his neck as my body shakes under wave after everlasting wave of pleasure.
"Fuck Gary." I pant as he slides his fingers out of me. I pull away from him slightly so i can see his face. Hes grinning like a cheshire cat.
"You loose." I grin back at him, running my hands down over his chest. Gary just shakes his head.
"Techniacally though Lib, we didnt actually have sex." He looks so hot, standing under the water, cascading down, bouncing of his sholders, his chest...I cant resist. I smile sweetly at him as i pull his lips down onto mine once more, my hands finding his erection.

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