Gary and Libby - Take One

Chapter Eighty Six

  "Rip the garter off me?" I choke. Already feeling totally aroused, or maybe thats just the amount of champagne ive had... "How do you even know ive got a garter on?" I chew on my bottom lip.
"Do you not remember me feeling you up under the table?" Gary smirks, yanking me out of the elevator as soon as the doors open. Oh...yeah.That.
"Pervert." I whisper, but im not even bothering to try and hide the grin.
"Im allowed to be a pervert." Gary half growls against my ear as he pushes me against the inside of our hotel room door. "You're my wife."
"Is that the only reason you wanted to marry me?" I giggle, looping my arms around his neck and kissing the corner of his mouth, just because i can.
"Erm..."Gary giggles against my cheek. "There was one more reason."
"Oh really?" I raise my eyebrow. "And what was that?.."
All i can do is squeal as Gary lifts me clean off my feet and throws me down onto the enormous bed.
"This!" He grins, grabbing my ankle and resting it on his shoulder as he stands infront of me. I feel the all too familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach as Gary runs his hands up my bare leg, hitching my dress up until it falls over and around my stomach. Nodding approvingly at my pale blue lace underwear, Gary traces the lace of my matching garter with his ring finger.
"Like it?" I smirk, watching his face intently as i prop myself up on my elbows. Gary just makes some low animalistic noise in response.

Painfully slowly, he plants barley there kisses from my ankle, trailing them all the way up to my knee, then to the inside of my thigh. I moan quietly as he intentionally grazes my soft skin with his teeth as he takes hold of the garter, his eyes are completely alight.
"You've been looking forward to this, havent you?" I grin. Gary doesnt say anything, he doesnt need to. His face says it all as he proceeds to drag the garter down my leg, kneeling down so he can drag it all the way over my feet, tickling my toes with his breath, before dropping it onto the floor with a satisfied smirk.
"You have no idea Baby..." Gary grins at me eventually, but my eyes are drawn away from his lips and towards his bulging trousers.
"Look like you might need a hand..." I bite my lip and sit up straight on the bed.
"You think?" Gary smirks back, running his hands down my arms and grasping my fingers. "I think..." He mutters, kissing my  right hand first. "...I might know just the woman for that..." He grins onto my left hand before planting a kiss over my silver wedding band. I wanted to keep it simple next to my dazzling engagement ring, and this way, it matches Garys too.
"You do?" I grin up at him as he drags me to my feet and spins me round so my backs to him.

"I do indeed." Garys breath is hot against my shoulder blades as he unfastens the very top button of my dress, before sliding his finger down in between the fabric to the next one, and then the next and the next. A satisfied smile consumes my lips when he lets out a small, throaty groan as his fingers reach the small of my back. I bloody knew hed like it.
Before i can think anymore, Gary has pushed the dress down my arms and its cascaded to the ground, lying in a white pool at my feet, leaving me stood in my pale blue, Lacy underwear. Yet another groan escapes Garys lips as he rests his hands on my hips and his head on my shoulder. I can feel his chest, and the linin of his shirt, he must have taken his waistcoat and cravat off...
"Considering you we're pregnant three months ago, you're looking extremely good Elizebeth."
I roll my eyes because i know he cant see me. "Well anything for you, my darling husband." I grin up at him, resting my head against his shoulder as Garys fingers efficiently unclasp my bra and let it fall away.
"Im glad to hear  it.." he mutters back, his lips sucking gently on my neck as he cups my breasts. I moan at the unexpected pleasure and shut my eyes, leaning my body into his hands as he runs his thumbs over my nipples.
The warm sensation in my abdomen begins to spread.
"Gary." I whimper pathetically as his hands continue to massage me, his erection pressing into the top of my thigh.
"Mm-h baby?" I feel Garys grin as he continue to suck and bite on my neck.
"I need you." I choke, and before i say anything else, hes turned me round to face him, his hands returning to my hips.
"Undress me then." He grins like a school boy. Somehow he always gets his own way when it comes to sex...maybe that needs to change.

"You're so demanding..." I smile as i press my lips against Garys, while my fingers work down his shirt buttons.
"You wouldnt be able to live without it..." Snaking his arms around me, he interlocks his fingers at my lower back and soon our naked torsos are pressed together. I push Garys shirt over his shoulders and it falls elegantly to the floor as i move my fingers to his trousers. I feel his eyes burning into me as he watches me intently, still pulling my body close to his, whilst i unfasten his trousers, freeing his bulging erection.
Gary pulls away from me before i can push them down and shakes his head slightly.
"Bully." I pout, biting the inside of my cheek to stop the giggle.
"How dare you!" Gary pouts back in mock shock, before grabbing my hips and throwing me back onto the bed. I squeal unintentionally at the surprise as Gary strides over to me, gabbing my ankles and pulling me so my knees are over the edge of the bed.
"You're in for it now Mrs!" He grins down at me, hooking one finger into the waist band of my pants and dragging them down to my ankles at a tedious pace. I throw my head back into the cushions in frustration and i can practically hear Gary smile.

"Ready?" He grins, crawling up the length of my body until his lips reach mine, hes naked now and i feel my muscles clench in anticipation.
"Yes." I manage to push the word out as Gary positions his tip at my entrance, doing what hes good at and driving me mad. "Please."
"Yes madame.." Gary grins against my neck as he thrusts himself into me. I moan loudly, instantly knotting my fingers into his hair as pulling his lips down onto mine.
"Fuck!" I choke, as Gary thrusts himself back into me again and then again, his fingers keeping a tight grip on my hips as his tongue runs over my lips. I part them willingly and allow him inside as i reciprocate his actions. Running my tongue against Garys as he continues to move inside me, pushing my body higher and higher as i feel myself climbing.
"Fuck Libby!" Gary hisses against the corner of my mouth. "Fuck!" He bites down onto my bottom lip, making me groan loudly as i slip one hand down to the base of his neck, my fingers digging into his flesh so hard that i think i might actually have drawn blood. I moan again as i feel my muscles tighten again, my back slightly arching.
"Shit Lib!" Gary grunts against my neck this time. "Baby come for me."
I let Garys words wash through me as i let go, convulsing violently beneath him as i hit my orgasm, Gary too finds his release, swearing loudly as he shoots his warmth inside of me, again and again, until eventually, his body crashes down onto mine.

Both of us lie there, a sweating, panting mess as we attempt to recover. Garys breath is warm and sticky against my collar bone as i stroke my fingers though his hair. Wow.
My name is Libby Barlow, im 28 and have a three month old son called Ethan. And now my life is far from normal because i just married Gary Barlow. And although ill cringe as i say it, he is, in fact, the love of my life. He is my life. My husband.

"What you thinking?" Gary looks up at me with those softer green eyes.
"About you..." I whisper with a grin, my fingers still playing in his hair.
"Well youve got me now...." Gary beams at me as he pulls back the covers and signals me to get into the bed next to him. I do without hesitation and he wraps those all too familiar, strong arms around me as he presses his lips to my temple. "...You've got me forever."
I bite my bottom lip as i meet his gaze.
"Happy tears?" Gary whispers, his lips brushing my nose. I nod quickly. Jesus today has been overwhelming.
"Very happy." I smile back. "Its been quite a year."
"Hasnt it just." Gary grins back, linking his left hand in mine.
"I wouldnt change a thing though." I breathe, pulling his hand to my lips and kissing his wedding band.
"You wouldn't?" His lips are against my temple again. I shake my head thoughtfully.
"Not for the world." I breathe again, biting my bottom lip and looking up to meet his gaze.
"Good." Gary breathes, hips lips curling into a smile. "Me neither."
"I love you Mr Barlow." I press my lips against his before he can say anything else.
"I love you too Mrs Barlow." He grins back, before kissing me again. "You have no idea..."