Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Seventy Eight

  "Come here." I giggle, wrapping my hands around the back of Garys neck and pulling his lips down onto mine. I moan unconsciously and Gary pulls away.
"Are you okay?" He furrows his brow, his hands sliding from my sides to my thighs.
"Yes." I look back confused.
"I dont want to hurt you." Gary looks at me with a serious expression. "I dont think we should."
"Gary please." I practically beg. He just frowns at me before opening his mouth.
"No."
"Please."
"No. The midwife said no, not until shes come for your check up. I dont want to hurt you."
"Gar-"
He doesnt let me finish the word as he holds his index finger up to my lips. "Wait, it'll make it even more special."
Fine then. If thats the way he wants to play it. Without a word or expressing any further emotions i slide off the piano and walk around to the other side of Gary, he grabs my wist as i pass him.
"Lib are you pissed at me?"
"No." I smile sweetly, taking a step towards him so now hes the one backed against the piano. "Just surprised."
"You're not mad at me though?" He runs his hands down my arms and hold my hands.
"No." I smile again, leaning in to kiss his lips softly. "I understand." I deepen the kiss, deliberately pressing my thigh into Garys crotch as i do.
"Stop." He mutters slowly, half moaning and raising his eyebrow.
"Stop what?" I ask as innocently as i can.
"I know what you're doing."
"What?" I cant hide my smirk any longer and im painfully aware Ethan will probably wake at any moment. "This?" I ask, slowly dropping to my knees infront of him, skimming his crotch on the way down as he grows hard.
"Libby dont." Garys voice is hoarse and i know hes not actually going to make me stop.
"The midwife didnt say anything about this though did she?" I smirk again, running my fingers over the, now taught, fabric of his trousers. "This isnt off the cards right?"
"Libby i was working." Gary growls at me as i unfasten his trousers, "You cant just interrupt."
"Why dont you kick me out then?" I smile as i run my tongue over his tip. He doesnt respond ad instead throws his head back with a throaghty moan, his fingers gripping the edge of the piano. Thought so!
"Fuck." Gary hisses as i persist to run my tongue along the underside of his shaft, when i reach his tip again i decide to take him fully into my mouth. Instantly, Garys fingers find themselves tangled in my hair, as he helps me move my lips along his shaft at a steady pace. I notice his hips beginning to move in time with my movement as his figers tighten further still in my hair and i know hes close. Gently, i drag my teeth along his shaft, and as i expected, he swears loudly as he releases himself into my mouth. I pull back slightly to swallow each drop before licking my lips and throwing him a satisfied smile.
"Bitch." Is all Gary manages to pant out as i fasten his trousers back up and take a seat on the piano stool whilst i wait for him to recover.

"I thought stuff like that was suppose to sop when people had kids?" Gary smirks across at me after a while.
"Ye, well.." I stand up as i hear Ethan begin to stir. "You're not just 'people' are you Mr. Barlow?"
"No" He smirks back and watches as i make for the door. "I guess not."
"Arrogant bastard." I smirk under my breath as i leave and im not sure if he actually hears.

"Hello my gorgeous boy." I coo over Ethans cot i watch him innocently gurgle up at me. "Come here Darling," I outstretch my arms and carefully lift him up.
"What did you say i was?" Garys voice behind me makes me jump slightly as i feel his hands reach my hips, his chin on my shoulder.
"Nothing." I smirk down and pull an annoyed face at Ethan in mock anger.
"I think you did," Gary murmurs again, his breath against my neck. "You're mummy is bullying me Ethan." Garys eyes turn to the baby in my eyes and i giggle at the fact Gary has decided to strike up a conversation like Ethan understands. "Can you believe it?" He carries on. "Shes horrible isnt she?"
This time i turn and gape at Gary in mock anger as i lay Ethan down onto the changer. "How dare you." I cant hide the smirk.
"Its true." Gary deadpans back.
"In that case." I turn back to Ethan. "Daddy's going to change you, okay beautiful boy? Whilst i go and make the laz git some tea." With that i plant a gentle kiss on the top of Ethans head and step aside to let Gary take my place, i walk towards the door, but dont actually walk through it until im certain Ethan has Garys full attention, just so he doesnt do anything, stupid.

Im in the kitchen, watching over some boiling pasta when Gary walks back in, again, deep into discussion with Ethan whos lying in his arms, just staring blankly up at him.
"Oh you managed it then?" I smirk as i pull out two plates.
"Yes." He narrows his eyes at me, but his smiles gives it away. "We did didnt we little fella?" He kisses Ethans head before resting him in the white and blue moses basket on the table, it was a gift from someone, but i cant remember who Gary said it wad from.
"Ill do that." He takes the wooden spoon out of my hand. "Go and sit down with Ethan?"
I widen my eyes in shock. "Changing nappies and cooking the tea?" I laugh, "Who domesticated you?!"
"Very funny." He sticks his tongue out at me. "Now go. Sit."
I raise my eyebrows, im not sure im ready to test his cooking skills. "Ouch!" I help suddenly as Gary smacks my bum with the wooden spoon, too hard. "Gary that hurt!"
"I know." He smirks wickedly, "Now go and sit down."
Quickly i do as im told, im achy enough without being spanked with a wooden spoon thank you very much.

"You know, this isnt half bad." I smirk as i curl up with Gary on the sette, tucking into the pasta and pepperoni sauce
"Were you expecting anything other than perfection?" Gary smirks back, dragging my feet over his lap.
"Well no," I smirk, kneading my toes into his thigh. Theres a comfortable silence for a few moments before Gary clears his throat.
"Lib, you know that day with Nicole?.."
Oh no. My stomach clenches.