Gary and Libby - Take Two

Chapter Twenty

"'Addy nooooo!"
I smile from the threshold of the nursery at the familiar tone of Ethan's bedtime protest.
"Noooo!" Ethan sobs again, kicking his chubby legs in protest as Gary lowers him into the cot.
"Come on Ethe." Gary half chuckled as the toddler remains standing, wrapping his small hands around the bars of the cot and shaking in an attempt to free himself.
"Daddy!!!" Ethan wails once more as Gary turns on the mobile hanging over the cot, before running his hand over our sons red forehead.
"Eh." He breathes, kneeling down to encourage Ethan to do the same. "Less of that mate. Look, look, Elizebeth wants a hug!" Reaching two long fingers through the bars of the cot, and causing me to feel the uncontrollable tug in my abdomen, Gary grasps the pale blue rabbit and places it on Ethans lap, however, the sound of over-tired and frantic sobbing continues. Giggling softly, i turn away and pad back into our bedroom.

Pulling back the covers i slip inside the bed, turning on the bedside lamp as i sit upright as i begin filing my nails.
"Fucking hell..."
I look up as Gary drags his feet into the bedroom, tugging his t-shirt over the head and throwing it casually over the back of the chair next to the door.
"That was harder than expected."
"He wasn't tired Gaz..." I chuckle at the evident frustration. "I told you."
"Babe its ten O'clock, hes two years old!"
"I know!" I breathe, "Hey, come on." I pat the space in the bed next to me.
"Im going to for a shower first." Gary grumbles slightly, pushing down his black tracksuit bottoms and kicking them into a ball at the bottom of the bed.
"No..." I mutter, putting the nail file down and adjusting myself in the bed until im kneeling at the bottom of it. "I  mean come to bed...." Gingerly, i lean forward and grasp Garys hand between mine. "Properly..."
"Libby..." Gary warns, "No."
"Why?!" I widen my eyes, pouting slightly.
"Libby no its too soon after the accident." He frowns, but doesnt loose my hands.
"Its been a month Gary!" I insist, playing with his long smooth fingers between my hands.
"Since when did two weeks amount to a month eh?" Gary raises his eyebrows and a small smirk fleets across his lips.
"Gary..." I plead again, tugging at his arm. "I know you want to."
I gaze up at him expectantly as his mouth sets into a hard line.
"Lib you know what the doctors said."
"Gary." I groan, loosing his fingers and bouncing backwards so im sat back at the top of the bed. "I need you."
"You need me eh?"
I watch as Gary tried to keep the grin threatening to split his face in half, under control.
"Mm-h." I nod my head quickly, pouting my lips.

"Well..." Gary sighs as he begin to crawl up the bed after me. "I might be able to do something for you..."
"Oh." I giggle as i loop my hand around the back of his neck. "And what did you have in mind?"
"I dont know..." Gary mutters steadily as his hands slide up my thighs and under my nighty, his finger tips applying pressure to my skin. "Maybe something like this?"
Without warning, Gary quickly whips the nightdress over my head, leaving me in just my underwear.
"Oh." I bite my lip in response, leaving back against the headboard.
"And then..." Gary continues as his hands move around my back. "...Something like this?"
Within five seconds, i find my bra on the other side of the bedroom floor.
"I love you." Gary mutters suddenly, dropping his lips to my collar bone and plating a soft kiss, his ever so slightly overgrown stubble ticking my soft skin.
"Mm-h." Murmuringng pathetically in response as Garys mouth moves lower, i drive my fingers along the sides of his head and into his hair, making him groan appreciatively in response.

"Shit!" I push the words out through gritted teeth as i suddenly feel Garys mouth close around my nipple, his teeth tugging quickly, yet gently. "Gary, shit!" I hiss again, tipping my head back against the headboard and tightening my fingers in his soft, copper hair. "Fuck."
"You like?"
I feel the grin against my skin, rather than feel it, as Gary reaches a long fingered hand to my other nipple, repeating the torture, but this time with his finger tips as appose to his mouth.
"Shit! Yes!" I choke, screwing my eyes shut as i push my breasts further against Garys skilled fingers.
"Sure?.."
I feel cold suddenly as Garys hands disconnect from my nipple.
"Yes!" I cry, silently willing him to continue.
"Sure you dont want something else?"
I gaze down at Gary as he drags his hand down my adomen, applying less pressure as he moves over my scar until he reaches the waistband of my underwear.
"I mean, how do you want me to make you come Lib?"
"Oh fuck." I mumble under my breath as Garys fingers hook under the sides of my pants and drag them down my legs at a painfully slow pace.
"Libby?.." He probes again, making me gasp loudly as he presses a long thumb against me with one hand, his other pulling my right leg away from my left and holding it that way, his finger tips digging into my thighs.
"I dont care!" I cry loudly as the thumb begins to make slow, steady circles.
"You must have a preference Lib..." Gary continues, his voice quiet, yet perfectly steady. Hes enjoying this. Too much.
"No!" I cry again as the pressure of his thumb against me increases in direct proportionality to the pace he moves it at, pushing me further and further towards a place i dont want to reach yet.

"Your fingers!" I moan suddenly, surprising even myself. Garys thumb stops immediately as he gazes up at me.
"What about them?"
"Your fingers." I pant again. "Use your fingers."
"To do what Lib?..."
"Oh you know what to do!" I groan loudly in frustration, throwing my head back wildly against the headboard.
"I know." I hear the lopsisded yet salacious grin rather than see it as i screw my eyes shut once more. "But i like to see you squirm."
"Bastard!" I choke at the sudden feeling of Garys fingers pressing against my entrance.
"Mm-h baby.." He smiles slowly, moving the rest of his body further over mine until our lips nearly meet, but his fingers remaining perfectly in place, along with his left hand, still preventing my legs from snapping together. "Youre so ready.."
"Please." I beg quietly, sensations driving me into a frenzy as slowly, ever so slowly, Gary pushes two long fingers inside of me, making me moan loudly in response as he curls them gently as he pulls them back out.
"Quit with the teasing Gary!" I hiss quickly as slowly, he slips his fingers back inside.
"No." He smirks, plating a wet kiss onto my lips before beginning to circle his fingers inside of me, round and around, hitting all the right places, causing me to moan in ecstasy. Its been too long.

"Fuck." I hiss again, one hand clawing at the duvet beneath us, the other at the back of Garys neck, begging him to go faster.
"Hows his eh?" Gary grins against my neck as he quickens the pace, pulling his long fingers almost completely out of me, before sliding them back in. All i can do is groan loudly in response, squirming underneath him, pushing myself further against his fingers. As Gary quickens the pace even more, i feel my entire body begin to tense with my impending release.
"Fuck!" I moan loudly as mt legs stiffen. "Gary!"
"Hmm?" Comes the response as i feel an added pressure pressing against me, just above Garys fingers.
As if right on que, my body quakes as i collide with an intense orgasm, moaning loudly and throwing my face into Garys neck as my back arches clean off the bed and my body writhes and trobs around his fingers. However Gary doesnt slow down, instead he continues the torture as my body trembles under wave after ever lasting wave of pleasure. Until finally i come back down to earth, collapsing with a sigh into the mattress.
"Enjoy?" Gary grins as he pulls his fingers from me and slips them casually into his mouth. I want to protest, but i have no energy, so instead i settle for a weak nod, placing my hand against his thigh.