Since I Saw Him Last: A Gary Barlow Fanfic

Chapter Thirty Nine

We were thirty minutes into the film and Gary was already agitated, I could tell. He wouldn't stop fidgeting. He kept moving his arm from the armrest between us, to his lap, and back again. He was also playing with his beard, stroking it every now and again. The air conditioning in the cinema wasn't working to its full power leaving the audience feeling a little stuffy. Gary doesn't like feeling hot. This is why he's uncomfortable. After ten minutes he leant forward, he fumbled taking off his suit jacket and placed it on his lap. He seemed to settle, his fidgeting quietened. I could feel his body heat radiating. I gave him a sideways glance and could see the side of his face glisten with sweat. I could feel his body moving next to me as he inhaled and exhaled, I tried to match his breathing. I wished I could drag him from this cinema and get my wicked way with him. Gary had teased the entire evening, this was his plan all along. His texts earlier, his tantalising kisses when he arrived at mine, buying me the Dior dress and accessories, the small kisses and touches both inside the car and on the red carpet, this was all his way of seducing me and priming me for an evening of delight. I had never experienced so much lust for him as I did sitting next to him in this sticky cinema screen. It feels more tempting than usual because I can't have him right now, touching him is forbidden. I nudged Gary's arm from the armrest between us. I looked at him. He looked back sternly, he didn't blink once. I mirrored him and stared back. His eyes moved down to glance at my mouth. I bit my bottom lip. He licked his upper lip slowly. What is this man doing to me? I'm pulsating down below. My lust for him was raging, I couldn't keep still. If I didn't do something now, I'd walk out of this cinema and go home. I couldn't wait any longer. I moved my arm over to his lap underneath his suit jacket that lay across his lap. I tried not to react but I couldn't help my eyes widen. Gary looked forward as if he was watching the film but I could see the corners of his mouth turn up mischievously. I looked ahead as if I was watching too. I started to squeeze his bulge gently. He parted his legs slightly. I struggled to find his zip but eventually succeeded. I slipped my hand into the gap in his trousers. I started to give his cock little squeezes. Eventually, I started to pull up and down on his cock over his boxers. I could feel his body start to tense and he clenched his hands into fists. I pulled my hand away still keeping my eyes on the screen. I could see him look over at me with a startled look. I stood up from my seat and whispered to the two people sitting next to me, "Sorry". I walked out of the cinema screen to find the ladies toilets. I slammed the door to the ladies room, I walked into the far end cubicle, locked the door, put the seat down and sat with my head in my hands. Why am I so sexually frustrated? Gary knows how to get me worked up. I opened my clutch bag to fetch my phone. I had so many social media notifications, one read: Her name's @'NatashaThatter3! She's the one dating @'GaryBarlow. Look at her profile. I also had texts from the girls. One of Charlotte's texts said: Girl, Markie and I are sitting here watching Channel 3 news and you're on TV! You looked beautiful hun! And was that motherfucking Dior!? :o I'm officially out of the closet!

I was waiting in the cubicle for about ten minutes before I heard a commotion outside the ladies room. "Sorry, you can't go into the ladies toilets sir." I heard a young girl speak. "My girlfriend's in there. She's not feeling well. I'd like to check on her." Gary's such a cheeky bastard. I grinned to myself. I heard the door slam open and heard Gary walk over to the far end cubicle, the only one that was locked. He knocked on the door, "Natasha?" I remained seated on the toilet seat but opened the door for him. Gary locked the door behind him. He'd put his suit jacket back on. I stood up and wrapped my arms around his neck. I whispered, "What took you so long?" Gary shook his head, "I can't exactly go walking out with a hard on can I?" I giggled. "So where were we?" I whispered back at him. Gary looked at me mischievously, "I love when you take control." He rested his back on one of the cubicle walls and I quickly pulled down his trousers and pants. "Why are you not hard?" I asked. "Natasha! I tried my hardest to switch it off so I could come in here to see you. Don't be so ungrateful. Anyway, it won't take you long to get it back up." He winked at me. I started touching him and squeezing him. I kissed him softly, biting his bottom lip at times, our tongues gently teased each other. I bit his bottom lip one more time before descending. His cock had grown by this point, it looked glorious and I was salivating at the thought of Gary's firm, hard cock swirling around my mouth. I opened my tongue wide and firmly licked all the way up. I stopped at the tip to tease him. I slowly pulled up and down using my right hand. My eyes shone brightly as I pulled down to reveal his large, pink, luscious head. I moved my mouth over his cock in a shallow way whilst also giving him gentle licks. I could hear Gary's head bang against the cubicle wall as he flicked it back. I looked up at him with his cock still in my mouth, his eyes were closed and his breathing changed. "Fuck," Gary whispered. My mouth started going up and down the full length of his cock, slower and then faster. Gary grabbed my arms and tugged at them. I removed his cock from my mouth and stood up. He turned me around so that he was facing my back and leant me over. I placed my hands on the toilet seat to balance myself. Gary rode up my dress and pulled down my knickers without hesitation. He ran his hand over my weak spot, "You're always ready for me." Gary whispered. He stuck his full length in me. Gary isn't messing about tonight. Gary started penetrating deeply, "Fuck, Gary." He tilted my behind to get a better angle. He started penetrating faster and faster. My legs were shaking as he pounded. Gary's cock felt firmer, harder, bigger. He grabbed my hair and tugged at it so my head lifted backwards. "Natasha, I've been waiting so long to fuck you like this." He growled. My breathing started getting heavier, "Gary, you've been teasing me all fucking night." Gary gave a dirty laugh, "I wanted you dripping wet for me. You've been a good girl." I didn't think it was possible for him to fuck me harder and faster, but he did. "Natasha, I want you to come for me." I started moaning, my breathing getting heavier, "Gary, I...". Gary's breathing matched mine, "Natasha, I'm going to... Fuck!" Gary exploded in me, I could feel my juices release. Gary kept pounding as he roared, I moaned loudly. My legs couldn't take it anymore. I collapsed on the floor and draped my arms over the toilet seat. Gary started laughing, "Natasha! You're going to ruin your dress. Come on get up." I sat up on the toilet seat. I put Gary's full length in my mouth and gave him one last lick. "Gary, I feel so much better now." I said trying to get my breath back. Gary grinned, "It's the only way to make you ready for me." "Gary, I'm always ready for you. You don't have to make me wait." I stood up and pulled up my knickers whilst he did up his trousers. "The fun is all in the prelude." Gary's eyebrow lifted. "You certainly know all the moves to turn me on. The whole evening has been manipulated by you." He smiled cheekily, "Maybe. But by the sounds of it, I don't hear you complaining. Only moaning." He laughed a low, deep laugh. I rolled my eyes at him. "Gary, we should make our way back. We don't want to miss your song." We looked at ourselves in the mirror to make sure nothing was out of place and strode out of the toilets. He put his arm over my shoulder, "She's just been sick in there. I've cleared it up. She's feeling a lot better now." Gary said to the young girl, she started to blush. I smiled coyly. We walked past her before I elbowed him in the stomach, "Barefaced liar! I hope you don't lie like that to my face." Gary chuckled as he kissed me on the side of my forehead, "I'd never lie to you beautiful."