Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Fifty Six

  "Gary!" I tug his arm so hes forced to look at me. "What the fuck was that all about?"
"You rolled your eyes at me." He pouts innocently, but with evil; narrowed eyes.
"Are you actually serio-" I step a little closer to Gary, just to be sure. "Are you drunk?!" I cant hide the surprise in my voice.
"A little." He hisses, pulling the car keys out of his pocket and putting my dress over the back seats.
"Did you go to the hospital drunk?" I sound disgusted. I am.
"No! You idiot." Gary shakes his head, smiling to himself. "While you were faffing about trying those dresses on the shop assistant offered me some champagne."
"So your drunk of one glass of champagne?" I narrow my eyes at him, somehow i dont quite believe him.
"No." He grins wickedly. "I gave her fifty pounds and told her to bring me a bottle of whiskey."
"And you drank that?!" I snatch the car keys from him staggered.
"Half of it!" He hisses, lunging to grab the keys back but i pull away and walk round to the drivers side.
"Are you mad?" I snigger. "Your pissed. You are not driving me home like that!"
"Dont be stupid Libby!" Gary snarls, "Im not pissed, now give me the keys."
"No." I open the car door.
"Pardon?" Hes standing by the passenger door, staring over the top of the car at me.
"No." I repeat. There is no way im giving in to this one. I should have know he was drunk when he made me toss him off in those fitting rooms!
"Libby. Give. Me. The. Keys." He sounds calm, but menacing.
"Why?" I go to climb into the car. "What are you going to do?" Before he has time to answer ive ducked into the car and started the engine. Gary clambers in quickly.
"Wait til i fucking get you home." He hisses. Shit. I know what game he is playing.DO NOT give in Libby!

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Twenty minuets later and i pull up onto Garys drive. I turn the engine off and start messing about as i take my seat belt off, delaying getting out of the car. Suddenly the car door opens, making me jump. Gary grabs my wrists tightly and pulls me up, slamming the car door furiously before storming up to the door, dragging me behind him.
"Gary!" I choke, slightly shocked. "Be gentle, in four months pregnant!"
"Shut up!" He turns around, his lips brush mine ever so slightly as he speaks. "Dont talk unless i tell you to. Okay?"
"Excuse me?" I raise my eyebrow at him, but i dont get the chance to say much more because im distracted by the sharp sting aross my bum. Gary squeezes it slightly before pulling his hand away.
"Got it?" His eyes burn into me and for the first time i dont dare argue. Instead i just nod my head quickly.
Gary pushes me into the house, pressing his body against my back as we walk. He kicks the door shut behind us and marches me to the bedroom.
"Over there." He orders, nodding his head to the bottom of the bed. "Stand up."
I do as im told and stand at the foot of the bed.
"Dont move." He glares right through me before leaving the room. I dont know where hes gone, i cant even hear his footsteps, im too aroused, far too aroused. This kind of stuff shouldnt turn you on should it? Shouldnt i be trying to call the police or something?

"Remember this?" Gary grins wickedly as he strolls back into the room. Fuck.Twisted round his fingers is my thin, brown leather belt. The one i tied him to the fridge with. Fuck, fuck, fuck!
"Thought so." He smirks, almost to himself as he takes his place in front of me. "Undress."
I dont move.
"Libby. Undress."
This time, i slowly lift my T-shirt over my head.
"Hurry up."
I tug down my leggings and kick them off before unclasping my bra and letting it fall away.
"Stop." Gary flashes a satisfied smile. He holds my belt in one hands as he pulls his t-shirt over his head so hes just stood there in his trousers. He takes another few steps towards me, pressing his naked torso against mine as he pulls my hands behind my back and begins to bind them together with the belt.
"Feels good doesnt it?" He grins against my ear.
"Pervert." I whisper. WHAT? Fuck no!"Pardon?" Garys teeth grazes my ear as his tone hardens. I decide the safest option is to just shake my head vigorously. "Thought not. Next time i wont be so lenient." He narrows his eyes as he pulls away. Im now stood infront of a drunk Gary Barlow, threatening to spank me if i speak, with nothing but my pants on and my hands tethered behind my back. Id be lying if i told you i wasnt turned on.

"On your knees." Gary speaks, remarkably softly given the circumstances, however, im not sure how im suppose to get on my knees without loosing balance. My hands are tied behind my back after all. I try and plead to him wiht my eyes.  "On your knees." He repeats, pressing his fingertips against my hips ever so slightly to help me balance. The bastard is making minimal contact on purpose. Gradually, i drop to my knees.
"Good girl." He mouths. God hes such a pervert. However, i cant take my eyes off him as he unfastens his trousers and pulls them down. I watch his erection harden further under the fabric of his boxers. I want to hold him. I need to.
Slowly he pushes his boxers down and kicks them off as he takes hold of his length in one hand. Im going to go insane and he knows it.
"I dont think you'll be rolling your eyes at me again, do you?" He smirks satisfied as he strokes up and down his erection with one hand, playing with my hair with the other. I just shake my head and swallow hard.
"Do you want me?" He pouts down at me, i nod my head ferociously. "Where?"
"Inside of me." I whisper hesitantly, not sure if im allowed to speak.
"Well, then." He mutters, an evil grin spreading across his face. "I suppose that depends on how well you make me come first..."
I look pleadingly up at him, but he knows exactly what hes doing to me.
"Suck." He hisses, and before im aware of whats going on i feel his length hit the back wall of my throat, making me gag slightly. Ignore it a move my head back slightly. Running my tongue along his shaft as i do. I have to please him right now...His hands twist in the back of my hair and his eyes shut tightly as i flick my tongue over his tip, trying to do all the things i know he likes. I move my head faster down his length and his hands follow, as he begins to thrust his hips in time with me. I graze him with my teeth ever so slightly and he lets out a low straggled moan.
"Fuck!" Gary hisses loudly. "Oh fuck!" His hands tighten in my hair, so i graze him with my teeth again. "No! Shit!" He moans, "Dont!" I ignore him and Carry on, hes obviously enjoying it and that can only be good for me.
"FUCK LIBBY!" Gary shouts suddenly, making me jump as he hardens in my mouth before shooting load after load of his warmth down my throat. I pull back slightly so i can swallow the rest. When i look back up at him hes panting loudly, his eyes shut tightly and his fingers still knotted in my hair...