Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Twenty Seven

Gary pulls his head away from the door frame, where its been for what seems like eternity. I can feel my eyes burning with tears."Did you lie to me Libby?" He asks quietly. WHAT?"What? No!" I choke, trying desperately not to let the tears fall."You said your were on the pill." Garys tone is bland again."I was- i am." I stammer. "I forgot. Gary it was in my bag, then we went to your Mums, and i didnt need it, and then i just didnt need it, i just forgot, it didnt cross my mind. Until, until i needed my charger and then i.." I realise im just rambling on so i just stop. "Gary, im so sorry." I murmur. That it, i cant hold them back anymore. I dont even try. The tears just fall from my eyes, rolling down my cheeks. I sink down onto the bed and put my head in my hands. Im so embarrassed, and ashamed and just, oh the whole thing. I sob silently into my hands until i feel someones Strong arms wrap around me. I know who it is of course.Gary pulls my against his chest. "Eh, eh Lib, why you crying Babe? Hey, its okay." He rocks me slightly, his fingers stroking my hair. "Its okay." He whispers again into my hair. "Dont get stressed Lib, you'll miscarry if you get stressed. We dont want that do we?"I pull away from his slightly and cross my legs on the bed. "What?" I mumble. "How would you know?" Libby, your really in no position to get arsy with him!"Experience." Gary shrugs quietly, he too has his legs crossed on the bed. My eyes widen. Experience?!"What?" I ask again, my voice sounding more like- well, me.

"About two years ago," Gary starts. "I was in a relationship. A serious one. She wanted kids, well we both did. We both wanted kids. And, err, well. She kept miscarrying. Doctors said if she was stressed it would increase the chances. She said that it was my life style that was causing it all and, well, obviously she wanted a baby more than me, so, she. Err, she left me."
Im shocked. Shocked? No. Stunned, totally stunned. I sit there for a moment while what he just told me registers. Hang on.
"So, you want kids?" I murmur. Gary just nods, hes not smiling, but hes not angry. Hes just serious. Deadly serious about wanting kids.
"So you're okay with this? Your okay with me having your baby?" I ask. I need to make this perfectly clear.
"Are you?" Gary throws the question back at me. I think for a moment. Of course i am. It may not be planned, or in fact the best timing, but Gary loves me. And i love him.
"Yes." I whisper, i cant help let the grin spread across my face. I feel so much better now.
"Im that case, im fucking elated Libby." Gary grins, his eyes sparkling brightly. "Come 'ere!" He holds open his arms and i crawl onto his lap, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

"I love you." He whispers onto my lips as he kisses me gently, lovingly.
"I love you too Gary." I smile into the kiss. "So much..."
And with that, Gary pushes his tongue into my mouth, i mirror his action, pressing my tongue against his lips until he opens them. His hands slip down to my waist and up under my top, his dexterous fingers unhooking my bra and then dragging both that, and my t-shirt over my head in one. I do the same to him, quickly. And then our lips are entwined one more. Our naked torsos pressed together.
Gary rolls over carefully, so im underneath him, he kneels up in between my legs and pulls of my leggings, along with my pants. He kneels there for a while, with that lopsided grin on his face.
"What?" I smirk up at him. He just shakes his head briefly.
"Your just so fucking beautiful." Gary smiles at me. God i want him. With that, he drags his own jeans off, taking his boxers off with them, and crawls back up my body, his fingers skimming up along my leg, I moan silently as he reaches the inside of my thigh. He pauses briefly when he gets to my stomach and gives me the most beautiful smile. With out a word he just lowers his head and plants a gentle kiss just above my navel, before his fingers carry on. I wrap one hand round to the back of his neck and pull his lips down onto mine as his fingers reach my breasts.
"Gary." I murmur, biting his lip gently. He moans softly on response. "I want you Gary." I whisper. "Oh shit Gary!" I moan louder as he gently eases himself into me, filling me.
"Ssh, Babe." he whispers as he kisses my neck, sucking, biting. Right on my pulse point. I arch my neck to give him easier access.

Gently, he trails sweet gentle kisses down my neck, down toward my chest. I twist my fingers in his hair, but he pulls away, looking up at me with narrowed eyes as if hes thinking about something. Grinning like the Cheshire Cat, he pulls out of me slowly. I tip my head back in frustrations and pout at him. Gary just smiles back, planting a quick kiss on my lips before he returns to kissing my chest, getting lower and lower. A loud groan escapes my lips and hes tongue flicks over my nipple. I squirm underneath him as he continues, sucking and biting. He moves his mouth across, repeating his actions.
"We'll be late Gary." I choke under the feeling of his mouth on me. With that, he pulls away and gives me a quick nod. Oh Thank God. Gary crawls, slowly, back up my body. His tongue clashing with mine one again as he pushes himself back inside of me and stills. I enjoy the feeling before he pulls away again. This is all painfully slow.
"Gary please?" I whisper. "I need you." My finger nails claw at his back as he slams himself back into me, this time he doesnt stop. Instead Gary continues to move at a steady pace, in out and out of me. I move my hips to meet his as my breathing quickens, moaning loudly as my body starts to climb.
"Oh Lib." Gary hisses against my neck. I know my orgasm is imminent. Gary thrusts into me one last time, tipping me over the edge and sending my body crashing. Convulsing around him.
"Oh Lib." Gary repeats as he finds his release, empiting his warm liquid inside of me. "Oh shit." He pants. Our sweaty bodies collapsing, panting in time.

"Love you." He smiles, after a while. I wince as he eases himself out of me and drags on his boxers. I reach for my dressing down and shrug it on.
"Love you more." I grin. "We're got an hour to get ready. D'ya think we can manage it?"
"We'll have to share a shower." Gary grins. But i narrow my eyes at him.
"Surly you have more than one?"
"Yes i do."
"Well then. Theres no need for us to share is there?" I smirk. Gary smirks too, but tries to disguise it.
"Well, you dont know where the other one is. This is a big house." He winks. I nod slowly, before making my move. Surprisingly skillfully, i dodge past him, into the en-suit and lock the door behind me.
"Oi!" Gary laughs from the bedroom. "Spoil sport."
I just laugh as i step into the shower, listening to him pad out of the bedroom.

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About three quarters of an hour later im nearly ready, ive done my hair- pulled back in a loose bun, a strand curling around my cheek still. And my make up -fairly neutral, with just a little red lipstick. I dont have much jewelry with me, just a dainty silver necklace and a pair of silver studs, but it will do. Ive got my shoes oh aswell, just the plain black heels, fairly high, but no so high ill fall over after a couple of drinks. Wait. Can i drink? I'll ask Gary.
The dress Gary bought me is hanging against the wardrobe, slowly, i ease it off the hanger and step into it, Its stunning. The velvet is so soft, and it fits perfectly. My shoulders are covered with the shoulder pads, its low cut at the back, leaving my back totally bare, apart from the thin strap of my black bra. Its a fitted dress, tight in all the right places, but flaring out at the bottom slightly as it reaches the floor. Theres a small slit in the fabric, reaching just above my knee, which shows part of my bare leg when i walk. I feel like a princess. Oh get a fucking grip Lib.

"Lib, you ready babe?" Gary calls from the bottom of the stairs. The car must be here.
"Coming!" I shout back, grabbing my silver clutch and exiting the bedroom. "Ready?" I smile as i make my way down the stairs. Gary is standing at the bottom looking ridiculously hot in a black three piece suit. Finished off with this dapper little black bow tie. He is so fucking sexy. Hes just staring at me, his jaw dropped slightly, eyes wide.
"You okay?" I furrow my brow as i reach him.
"Lib." He mutters. "You look so beautiful. No, like seriously. Libby, your fucking stunning."
I just shake my head as i grin at him. "You dont scrub up to bad yourself." I smirk, kissing him gently on the cheek. "Come on, lets go."