Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Thirty Six

  "Jesus Libby." Gary  mutters, spinning round to face me, leaning back on the tiled wall off the shower.
"Morning." I smirk, dragging a hand through my wet hair.
He out stretches his arms until his hands rest on my hips and he pulls me closer towards him. "Mmmh, Thank you." He whispers against my mouth, his lips tickling mine. "I love you."
"I lo-" But before ive finished my sentence Garys mouth is on mine, his tongue pressing on lips with urgency. Willing i open them, and then his tongue is in its favourite place, exploring every corner of my mouth. I reciprocated his actions as my hands find their way to his hair, twisting in the dampness.

Suddenly Gary has spun me round so im the one with by back to the wall, leaning against the cold tiles. Gary pulls away from the kiss slightly and grins at me.
"Ready for this?"
I nod quickly. "As always."
Without a second so spare Gary thrusts his length into me, i scream loudly at the mixture of pleasure and pain. My fingers claw into his back, willing him to carry on. He does. Moving roughly at a fast pace, my body hasnt had time to get used to the whole thing so within seconds im on the edge. My body threatening to dive into the familiar abyss.
"Gary!" I choke as he continues to grind against me. "Gary!"
"Let go Lib." He mutters against my neck where hes biting lightly, sucking my pulse point. And i dont need any further instruction. Im gone. Once again riding out my orgasm with a tremendous scream...

                                                                     ***6 weeks later***

"Ill see you guys soon!" Nicole calls back as see walks away from us, wheeling her case behind her.
"By Beaut!" Mark calls after her. "I miss you already!"
Both me and Gary smirk as we drop our arms back down by our sides. We're come to the airport to wave Nicole off, shes off to Peru for six weeks to visit an old friend. Ill miss her actually, in the last few weeks ive become quite close with her, Mark too actually. They're great. Really ace people.
"Come on then." Gary smiles, snaking one arm around my waist and the other round Marks shoulder. I wrap my arm around Garys back and lean into his shoulder as we begin to walk out of the airport.
"How you feeling?" He smiles down at me quietly. I nod my head.
"Not bad." Im lying. "Well, better than this morning anyway. The fresh air has helped actually." I mutter with a half smile.
"What was that?" Mark asks, peering round to me as Gary hails a taxi.
"Ah nothing Mate." He smiles, saving me from the question. Mark just gives a small nod and climbs into the front.
"Thanks." I mouths at Gary, fastening my seat belt. We havent told anyone about the baby yet, not even out parents so it wouldnt be fair to go telling Mark would it? We thought wed wait until after the first scan in two weeks before we told anyone, just to make sure everything was okay, you know.
I dont really look pregnant yet so its okay, but my god do i feel it. Morning sickness has really taken its toll on me. I dread it, genuinly dread the first few hours of the day. Garys being great though. No more than great, hes been amazing. I couldnt have asked for him to do anymore. Hes been perfect. And i love him more every day.

"Right. Whos for a cuppa?" Gary asks as we clamber out of the taxi and up the driveway.
"Oh, please mate. Im parched." Mark laughs, making himself comfortable at the dinning room table. I take a seat opposite him.
"You going to miss her?" I smile.
"Nah. Not really."
Marks repsonse shocks me. So much so that i think i literally recoil in my seat.
"Libby im joking!" Mark laughs. Jesus, He could have fooled me!
"Oh!" I begin to laugh too, but only at Marks smile. Not the joke. He seemed so geuinly serious, ive never known him come out with anything like that before.
"E're you go." Gary smiles, placing a cup down in front of me and taking a seat.
"Thanks,"
"You seem a little quiet today." Mark grins. "Whats up?"
"Just knacked..." I lie. "Totally exhausted..."
"Oh i see." He smirks. "This one being keeping you up at night?" He winks towards Gary, who laughs. God i love that sight.
"No, Well, hmm, no." I smile. "I woulnt be complaining if that were the reason." I grin, leaning my head affectionatley against Garys bicept. He laughs again, before leaning down and kissing me gently on the temple.
"Im telling you Gaz," Mark smiles, "You ever let this one go and you let me know right? Ill be round here within a blink of the eye."
"Mate." Garys tone changes "Im not letting her go."
And for the first time in eight weeks of knowing Mark, i cant help but feel ridiclously uncomfortable with the situation...