Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter FiftyTwo

  "Stop staring at me you perv." Gary half grins half hisses.
"Im just enjoying the view. Its very nice." I smirk. Gary doesn't answer, instead he just stares at me with raised eyebrows. I just stare back, trying to keep the smile off my face.
"Libby do something!" He whimpers after a while, pouting at me slightly with hungry eyes.
"Stop telling me what to do Gary." I quip, mimicking his voice, biting my lip.
"You. You are a bitch Libby." Gary hisses, pulling on the belt once more, but it doesn't loosen.
"I like it when you struggle." I whisper, trying to keep the straightest face possible. He stills instantly, and mouths the word 'Bitch' in my direction.

Okay, if I'm going to do this properly I should probably tease him a little more, but then again I can't control myself. I'm so turned on. I need him. Okay then, lets go for it...
Slowly, I reach my hands round the the back of my dress and unzip it painfully slowly. Gary groans subtly, leaning his head back against the fridge.
"Pervert." I chuckle, kicking my dress away with my feet so im stood there in my lace black underwear. Gary groans again, louder this time asif im meant to hear.
"Libby." He pouts like a little boy whilst he whimpers and whines. "Do something, please? Its so uncomfy..."
"Hmmm?" I smirk, stepping towards him and hooking my fingers in the waist band of his trousers. "What do you want me to do?" I mutter as i kiss his jaw playfully.
"Something." He breathes onto my neck, his lips brushing my skin. "Anything. I dont care."
I smirk againt his collar bone. Thats a first, Gary Barlow doesnt know what he wants. I carry on kissing across his collar bone, and then down his chest ever so slowly. He moans quietly as his breathes become more hitched. I can almost hear his heartbeat.

Gently i ease myself down onto my knees, my fingers still tucked into Garys waistband, holding him steady. Once i reach the fabric off his trousers i pull away and look up at him with an innocent smile. He just groans loudly in frustration, tipping his head back against the fridge again and closing his eyes.
"As much as i like the look of you tethered to the fridge with only wearing your trousers and a hard on, i think these might need to come off." I bite my lip, unfastening Gary's trousers and dragging them down his legs with his boxers, immediate he springs free. Obediently Gary kicks the trousers away.
"Actually." I grin up at him before i run my tongue along the under side of his shaft. Gary lets out a sudden straggled cry. "I think i might prefer you like this."
"I'll get you back for this you know." Gary chokes desperately as i run my tongue along him again. And again. And then again.
"Libby fuck!" He hisses, hes close already so i take him in my mouth, moving my lips up and down along his shaft, my hand working the part of him that my mouth cant.
"Arh! Libby!" I feel Gary pull against the belt to try and free his hands, but it doesnt work which only adds more to my pleasure. I flick my tongue over his tip and pull my mouth almost completely away from him when i know hes really close. With out warning i take him as far into my mouth as i can so he hits the back wall of my throat. Gary throws his head back and swears loudly as i feel his warmth shoot down my throat, load after loud. I move back a little and swallow his release before standing up, licking my lips.

"Good boy." I smirk against his cheek, as i lean behind him to undo the belt.
"Fuck you." Gary pants, i feel his chest rapidly rising and falling against mine as i work my hands behind him.
"Well done." I grin, pulling away once the belt is loosened enough for him to pull away. "How did you know thats what your going to do?"
Gary just narrows his eyes at me and scowls in a sarcy manner, but i just stick my tongue out at him and turn away.
"Come on." I tap the top of my thigh, beckoning him to follow me. "Come and fuck me Barlow." Before he can say anything i run up the stairs, but before i get into the bedroom i feel Garys hands around my hips, gripping my tightly. Even better i feel his erection pressing against the inside of my thigh.
"Someones keen..." I giggle, reaching my arms over my head and wrapping them around Garys neck behind me.
"You want to be careful what you say." He mutters, kissing my neck lightly. "Im not tied up anymore. Remember?" Without any form of warning he has pulled my underwear to one side and pushed two fingers into my from behind.
"Gary!" I choke automatically. Holy fuck.
"What?" He smirks against my ear, nibbling it gently. "Dont tell me you thought i was just going to satisfy you without getting my own back first."
Im too aroused to answer to i just moan quietly and whimper as he begins to move his fingers, building up to a steady rhythm, before slowing down again completely.
"Gary..." I murmur. I really cant hold on much longer and the bastard knows it. He removes his fingers completely. I throw my head against his chest with a frustrated groan, only to pull away again when i watch him suck on his two fingers, grinning at me with evil eyes at the same time. Fucking bastard!
"Gary, st-" I got to argue but i only finish my sentence with a sudden cry as Gary slams his fingers back into me, pumping them quickly.
"Fine." Gary smirks against the back of my neck. "Come."
He doesnt need to tell me twice. Garys strong arm wrapped around my waist is the only thing holding me up as i hit my orgasm and convulse around his fingers. My legs practically giving way as i shake uncontrollably.
"Right then." Gary smiles, bending down to scoop me into his arms. "I take it you still want to be 'fucked'?" He grins. Im too weak to argue as he throws me down onto the bed.