Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Sixty Six

  "Can we go yet?" Gary whines across the table.
"Not yet." I smile back, "I'm not finished"
"Yes you are!" He half snaps, half begs.
"I'm not!" I insist, swilling my lemonade round in the bottom of the glass and taking the tiniest sip.
"Don't take the piss Libby." Gary growls at me. Rubbing his foot against the back of my leg. I choose to ignore my breath hitching in my throat.
"I'm not taking the piss..." I smile again, putting the glass on the table.
"You are." Gary bites his bottom lip as his foot reached my knee. "And if you don't come with me right now, I'll carry you to the toilets and fuck you in there."
"You wouldn't..." I mutter, however, erm I know he would.
"Wouldn't I?" He raises an eyebrow at me, knowing he's won either way.
"No..." I choke.
"And you honestly believe that do you?"
"No...." I whisper again. That's it. He's won.
"Good." Gary grins, standing up. "I suppose we'll be going then."
I stay seated whilst Gary walked over to my side of the table, i genuinely i dont think my legs would support me even if i did want to stand.
"Coming?" Gary raises an eyebrow and offers me his hand.
"You've burnt." What Libby?! What the fuck has that got to do with anything.
"What?" He furrows his brow and rests his hand on the table as he towers above me.
"You've burnt." I repeat, being the idiot i am. He has though, the first three buttons of his shirt are unfastened and i can see his hot, red, pecks. Gary gages the fact that im obviously staring at him and senses an opportunity.
"Well the sooner we get home, the sooner you can rub some cream into it for me."
I cant help but raise my eyebrow at this offer.
"Coming?" Gary holds his hand out for me again.
"Coming." I smirk, biting my lip as he helps me to my feet.

                                                                                  ***

"Bedroom you." Gary growls as he pushes me through the front door. "Now."
"Erm no." I turn to face him, raising my eyebrows. "We had a deal remember."
"Fuck that." Gary shrugs, kicking off his shoes.
"No Gary. Stop being such a control freak." I hit his chest playfully because i know it will hurt. He winces slightly, but tries to hide it.
"Ye, sore isnt it?" I smirk. "Now let me sort it out. Gary chews on his bottom lip and looks down at the floor. "Come on Barlow." I plant a kiss at the top of his bicep. "Its not going to do that much damage to you're ego if you just let me be in control for once is it?" I smrik against his shoulder.
Gary doesnt turn to look at me, but instead carries on looking down at his fingers. "You have no idea, Baby."
"Come on." I graze my teeth along his jaw line and tug at his arm slightly. Obediently he follows me up the stairs.

"Shirt off, on the bed, on your back." I grin, pushing him towards the bed before i disappear into the bathroom to find some moisturiser.
"I hate you." I hear Gary mumble as he lifts his shirt over his head, i can tell hes grinning though.
"Love you too." I smile, strolling back into the bedroom and pushing him down by the shoulders onto the bed. He winces where my hand makes contact with the burnt flesh. "You're a dickhead, you know that dont you?" I shake my head at him as i straddle his hips so i can get to his chest.
"Fuck off Libby." He grins like a school boy.
"What you gonna do?" I bite my bottom lip, knowing full well he cant do anything. Gary goes to push me down and roll on top of me, but yelps in pain when he moves his arms.
"Told you it was sore didnt i?" I smile, pushing him back down and squirting the after-sun into the palm of my hands.
"Just hurry up will you, so i can fuck you?" Gary smiles innocently. I just raise my eyebrows in response.
"Fuck me? I dont think so." I try to keep a straight face. "This is going to need twelve hours to soak in."
"What?" Garys eyes widen in despair and i cant contain my laughter any longer. "Bitch!" He hisses, before i place each of my hands over his pecks. His flesh is red raw and burning hot. Gary winces slightly as i begin to massage the cream into his peeling skin.
"Stupid boy." I smile, lowering my head so my lips brush his as i speak. Gary just hums happily into the pillow in response.
I continue to work the after-sun into his abs and over his shoulders, every so often he would groan slightly when i dragged my fingers to the back of his neck, or round and under his back. Gary held onto my knees, his thumb stroking up along my thighs slightly, to the rhythm of my hands.

"There." I smile after a while, dropping the bottle of after-sun down onto the floor. "All done."
"Thank fuck." Gary breathes, a wicked smile creeping over his lips.
"Why?" My fingers trace delicate patterns on his chest as i speak.
"Im hard."
Hes what? I shuffle backwards slightly, so im straddling his crotch. He is hard. Very hard. I smile back at him innocently, biting my lip.
"Do something about it." Gary pouts, "I cant move."
"Well...I suppose i could...." I twist my mouth into a side ways smile as i shuffle off the bed to take off my dress.
"Dont you dare take the piss Elizabeth." Gary growls, as he lies topless on the bed with a hard on. "Ive been fucking waiting long enough."
"Elizabeth?!" I laugh, stepping out of the dress and reaching to unclasp my bra. "Are you for real?"
"Its you're name isnt it?" Gary grins as his eyes devour my, now naked, body.
"Yes." I mutter as i straddle him once more, Gary brings his knees up behind me, so they're resting against my back. "But no-one ever calls me Elizabeth."
"Well i am." He grins back again, like a cheeky school boy. "From now on."
"Dont you dare Barlow." I laugh, as i push myself down onto his length. Gary groans loudly, throwing his head further back into the pillow.
"Or what?" He grunts, as i begin to move, his hands find my hips and he digs his fingers in tightly.
"Havent decided yet." I smirk. I know its a pathetic answer, but right now, im too aroused to be thinking of anything else. Garys hands slide down to the tops of my thighs, his fingers still digging into the flesh.
"Fuck Libby. Yes!" He moans, his eyes are shut tightly and his face is twisted into a pleasured sort of smile. Feeling Gary harden again inside of me makes me moan, and i grab hold of his shoulders for support. He yelps slightly as i grasp his tender skin, but doesnt stop me as i continue to move as fast as i can along his erection.
"Gary shit!" I choke, im so close already.
"Come for me Elizabeth." Gary grunts, but i can see his half smile. Thats it. I move myself faster still along his length as i push my lips onto his. His low moan sends vibrations though my body as i feel his fingers grip tightly onto my bum. I lock his bottom lip between my teeth to try and stop myself from coming first, but its no good.
I moan loudly as i hit my orgasm, shouting Garys name. He too finds his release and his hands slide back to my thighs as he fills me with his warm liquids.
"Fuck! Fuck Libby!" He pants, wrapping his arms around my back eventually, and pulling my body down against him.