Since I Saw Him Last: A Gary Barlow Fanfic

Chapter Forty Five

I woke up to find Gary sleeping soundly. He'd set his alarm before going to sleep last night but I always woke up like this after drinking alcohol the night before. I wiped the sleep from my eyes and yawned. I took my phone from the beside table and flicked through the notifications. I had texts from the girls wishing me good luck for the first show and hoped I enjoyed it. There was one text from Zoe which read: "What did you say to Howie last night? He phoned me up asking what I've told you guys. I think he's annoyed with me :(" Why is he being like this?

Natasha: Babe, I just asked him why he hasn't hung out with you yet. I didn't push him for any info. We hardly spoke. He disappeared before I could interrogate him. He must've rushed off to talk to you.

Zoe: He hasn't been pissy. He's just asking me what I've told you girls. He likes things to be private.

Natasha: Well, he hasn't discussed anything with the boys. Mark's heard a few things from Charlie and has questioned him but he's so secretive.

Zoe: He wants to keep me a secret :'(

Natasha: No Zoe! Mark doesn't understand why he's texting you so much yet hasn't met up. It's not his usual move. Mark thinks Howard likes you, he's sure of it in fact.

Zoe: That's nice of Markie to say but I don't think it's true.

Natasha: Just don't say anything to him until you get here. He's probably just nervous about the tour and taking it out on everyone else. Howard said he's glad you're coming for part of the tour and he's looking forward to seeing you. Look, I gotta go. Gary seems to be stirring. Don't worry. I'll speak to you later Zoe. x

Zoe: Thanks hun. Enjoy yourself. x

Gary rolled over to the middle of the bed. He opened his tightly shut eyes slowly. "Mmm, what are you doing up?" I lifted up my phone, "Just replying to texts. The girls are wishing me luck for tonight. Hoping I'll enjoy myself." I said sheepishly. "They shouldn't be wishing you that. You're not performing. And you better enjoy the show. I'll be royally pissed off if you don't." Gary croaked. I laughed, "Don't be silly. Of course I'll love it." I looked down to see Gary close his eyes again, his hair was ruffled and his mouth was slightly ajar. "I can tell you're staring at me. You're so annoying when you do that. Come here." He reached out his arm to pull me down into the bed. I obliged. I cuddled up close to him. I traced the contours of his face with my finger, "Mmm, you're so gorgeous. Even when you're sleeping." He opened his eyes again to see me cooing at him. He kissed me gently. "I could spend a thousand years with you like this." Gary said as he moved his head closer to kiss me deeply. "I found heaven, sweet heaven baby on the wings of love." As cheesy as it was, I couldn't get the lyrics to I Found Heaven out of my head. I grinned wildly. "What's so funny?" Gary's eyebrow rose. I started chuckling. "Go on, do I look funny?" Gary asked. "No you don't Gary." I stroked his face as I kissed him on the lips. "I'm laughing because I have the lyrics to I Found Heaven rolling around in my head." I blushed. "Is that how I make you feel?" A cheeky smile appeared on his face. I shrugged my shoulders bearing a coy smile. "You make me feel the same way but I'd probably use a different set of lyrics." Gary closed his eyes and ran his fingers through his hair. So damned sexy. "Like what?" I asked expectantly. "I've still not woken up. I'll need to give it a think." I nodded at him, "Okay, promise you'll let me know later. I'm curious." I winked at him. "I'm gonna go wash my face, brush my teeth and then I'm going down to the gym. I shouldn't be more than an hour." Gary kissed me as he walked into the bathroom. He came out soon after and started dressing in his gym gear. "Have a shower if you want. But it'd be nice to share one with you when I get back." He winked at me before putting his top on. "Right, I'm off." He kissed me on the forehead and walked out of the room.

I heard a knock on the door. Gary had only been gone about fifteen minutes. I better put the hotel's dressing gown on. I opened the door to a mousy haired chap dressed in the hotel's uniform standing with a tray in his hands, "Mr Barlow has ordered breakfast for you. Shall I bring it in?" I nodded, "Yes, please. You can put it on the table in the lounge." He walked past me and placed it on the table. He proceeded to walk out of the door but turned around, "Madam, if you need anything then you can just phone reception." I smiled sweetly at him, "That's great, thank you." I closed the door and walked over to the lounge area. I bet this is a poached egg. I lifted the cover and there in the middle of the plate was a poached egg. Gary does have quite a few food habits and is including me in it. What if I wanted a fry up? I laughed to myself. After I finished my breakfast, I switched on the TV and flicked through some channels. It feels nice having the time to lounge around and not have to worry about work. But I'm sure the novelty will wear off after a while. I looked at the time on my phone. Gary's been an hour already. Let me brush my teeth quickly. I walked into the bathroom, I put some toothpaste on my toothbrush, switched on the tap and started brushing my teeth. I had been brushing my teeth for about a minute or so until I heard the door slam, keys being thrown onto the table and someone whistling. "Natasha? You decent?" Gary asked. I spat out the toothpaste foaming in my mouth and rinsed it out with water. I opened the bathroom door, "If you were asking if I was on the toilet then, no, I wasn't." I looked up at Gary. He was glistening, the smell of fresh sweat on his body lingered and I had to hold back the urge to pounce on him. Gary had already taken his trainers and socks off. He took off his top and slipped off his shorts. Commando again? I hoped his shorts had some kind of protective lining. Imagine his man parts getting in the way of his running. I put my hand to my mouth to stop from giggling. "What? Do I look funny naked?" I couldn't stop laughing, "No Gary. Not in the slightest." I tried to straighten my face, "I've never seen anyone look as good naked as you do." He smiled, "Ditto." He pushed me back into the bathroom and closed the door. I started kissing him across his chest. I could taste the saltiness of his sweat. I couldn't help but be turned on. I started licking his neck and bit him gently. "Shall we get in the shower?" Gary whispered. I turned on the shower. I tested the water before jumping in. "I love the sweat on your body. Such a shame you're washing it off." I said in a low voice. "I need to get showered don't I?" He laughed. I lathered up some soap and so did he. We massaged the soap onto each other's bodies and then rinsed the suds off. We were skin to skin. I could feel his cock enlarge between us. "Oh, hello." I said in a flirty manner. "I didn't get enough last night, clearly." He grinned back at me and bit his lip as he did so. I lowered myself to see his sublime cock staring back at me. The water from the shower was beating down on my back. I lifted his cock up a little and licked from the base all the way up to his head. I spread my tongue wide over his tip. I could hear Gary groan. I've waited some time to do this. I started moving my mouth up and down his cock making sure that my tongue was still flat so it tickled the base. "I want you to go deeper." Gary said as he grabbed hold of my head to encourage me. My mouth went further down onto his cock with each motion. I could feel his cock reaching the back of my throat. I kept composed so I'd refrain from gagging. This is the deepest his cock has ever gone down into my throat. What's wrong with me? Why am I not gagging? Am I freak of nature? "Natasha, how do you go so fucking deep without gagging?" Gary's affirmation spurred me on. Gary breathed heavily whilst still groaning. "Natasha, I'm gonna... come." Gary held his cock, removed it from my mouth and his load exploded all over my breasts. I was stunned. Surprised. "Ahhhhhh." Gary shouted. "Fuck!" "Gary, that was a surprise! You like that kinda thing?" He nodded as he licked his lips. He motioned for me to get up and rinse his cum from my chest. "You don't like?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't think I've ever done that before." I smiled back at him. Once I'd rinsed myself, he pulled me close. "You are amazing Natasha. I don't think you realise how crazy I am about you." I wanted to look away from Gary's intense stare. I couldn't stop blushing. Gary lifted my chin up and sung with a whisper, "I'm always thinking about you. I wonder if you can tell." I chuckled. "I feel you Gary." I nodded.  Gary bit his bottom lip before continuing, "I think that song pretty much sums up everything I feel for you." I smiled modestly, "Seriously?" Gary nodded, "I am hopelessly, completely and madly in love with you." I couldn't believe the words Gary was uttering. Yes, he's told me he loved me before and I knew it was true but I'd never heard him express himself like this. I kissed him fervently. "No other woman stands up next to you. You are one of a kind. I wish we could be like this forever." I squared my eyes at him. "Why can't we be like this forever?" Gary gave me a half smile. "No, I mean I'd love to be able to do this with you 24/7 but we have to make our way to the venue. Don't twist my words, beautiful." I breathed a sigh of relief. Phew! Gary stepped out of the shower. He held my hand to help me out. "Right, come on. Let's get ourselves ready."