Since I Saw Him Last: A Gary Barlow Fanfic

Chapter Sixty Four

After dinner, Gary set up camp outside the front porch. He lit a fire on the wooded area beyond the porch and put up two camping chairs around the fire. "Take a seat." He urged. Gary walked back in to fetch something. Moments later he carried an ice cold bottle of prosecco, an ice bucket, two glasses and a bag of white marshmallows and sat down beside me. "Isn't this lush?" I exclaimed. Gary looked sideways at me and grinned as he opened up the bottle of prosecco with a pop. I held up the two glasses to him as he poured the prosecco slowly into each glass. He set down the bottle in the ice bucket and I handed him his glass. "Cheers." He smiled. We clinked glasses as we stared at each other and then took a long sip. "I'm going to feel dizzy after this. Wine at dinner and now this." I said. "I'm sure you'll be fine." Gary replied as he stroked my knee. Gary pulled two sticks from the ice bucket, opened up the bag of marshmallows and stuck one on the end of each of the sticks. "Let's go." He said with a grin as he handed me one of the sticks. We both started to melt our white marshmallows into the fire. Gary still hasn't mentioned anything about how the case is going against Scarlett and how it's progressing. I thought as I watched my marshmallow being toasted. I knew I should be able to ask Gary anything without any apprehension. I didn't want my asking to taint our getaway. I looked over at Gary. I could see the reflection of the fire burn in his cool green eyes. He has a beautiful profile. I watched him as he examined his marshmallow and attempted to fit it whole into his month. "Ugh, so sticky." He said with a mouthful. I giggled, "Sorry what? I can't hear what you said through the marshmallow!" The corner of his mouth turned upwards slightly attempting to grin. "Shut up you." He said after he'd cleared his mouth. "Here, let me get that." I wiped the side of his mouth and he involuntarily sucked my finger. "Mmm." He sounded with a grin.

After eating several marshmallows each, Gary poured the remnants of the prosecco into our glasses and lay back in his chair with his legs spread wide. Oh, how alpha of him! Gary's bruise was now an array of colours. The thought of Scarlett hitting Gary came flooding back. How dare she hit my man! "Beautiful, what's wrong?" Gary's face turned into a slight frown. "It's nothing." "Nothing? It's gotta be something." I paused for a moment as I took a long sip of my prosecco. I need this. "Have you had an update from Graham? You've not said anything." It was Gary's turn now to pause. He too took a long sip from his glass and looked up with his piercing green eyes. We stared back at each other for a moment. Finally, Gary broke the silence. "The court date will be held in a months time. I haven't got the exact date yet. Graham has been working on this for ages in preparation should it come to a head like it has now." Gary paused to let the information sink in. It was all becoming real so fast. "How will this affect you? I'm scared this will be detrimental to you and the boys. Your career means everything to you." I asked apprehensively. "It will affect us. Inevitably. But we'll bounce back. We always do. Besides, Scarlett is the one blackmailing me. She's the one who taped us without me knowing. The tabloids will try to take me to the cleaners but they won't break me. And as for the fans, you should know how loyal they are and how supportive they'll be." I sat quietly before speaking up to take it all in. "So what you're saying is there's no such thing as bad publicity?" Gary nodded, "Exactly that." I was stunned. "Glad to see your confidence is still in tact after being subject to such a scandal." He squared his eyes at me, "I'm not being full of myself. I've been in this industry for most of my life so I know how it works. The tabloids are fickle. They'll throw a few nasty comments around. Then when we do release new music they'll be back to licking our arses. Graham says we have a strong case. Scarlett will get what's coming to her. She'll get more bad press than I will despite me being the famous one."

I started to tap my leg in a frustrated fashion. Gary grabbed my hand and called me over. "Come sit here." Gary motioned for me to sit on his lap. I lay across sideways. I wrapped my arms around his neck whilst he wrapped his around my waist to keep me from slipping. He nuzzled into my chest before looking up. "Don't be upset. I know this is difficult for you." He said tenderly. He planted small kisses all the way up my arm. "I didn't mean any of this for you. Please know that. I didn't mean to cause any harm. It's just one big whole mess. It'll be sorted. I just hope that you can stick through it with me." His green eyes looked up at me with vulnerability. "Gary..." I trailed off. I want him. Now. I can't resist that gorgeous face. I stood up and pulled up his hand for him to stand with me. "One sec." Gary said as he picked up the ice bucket and doused the fire. I looked back at him with a smirk. I took his hand again and led him indoors. As soon as the door was shut, I grabbed him around his torso to pull him close and started kissing him. I could tell by the way he kissed back that he found this exhilarating. I pushed him back and he hit the front door with a thud. "Natasha!" He said excitedly. I don't know what came over me but something took me over. "Gary. Fuck me." I looked down to see his cock protruding through his trousers. "Look at it Natasha. Can you tell how much I want you?" Gary lifted my dress over my head and bent down. He inserted two fingers into me and I gasped. "Fuck Gary!" His fingers sped in and out of me. After a few moments he removed his fingers and I spread my legs wide. " Good girl." He could tell I was prepared for him. "I want to taste you." He lifted me up and propped me against the back of the sofa. He tore off his top and yanked down his shorts. "Spread your legs for me beautiful." I spread my legs as wide as I could. I can't wait to feel his cock inside me. I closed my eyes and gasped as I felt his tongue wide and flat over my weak spot. "Gary..." I gasped again. "Your tongue..." I could feel my legs start to shake a little. After some time, Gary lifted his head up. "Right, that's it." I loved that Gary could tell when I was ready. He stood up, held his cock in his hand before putting it in me. He penetrated me deeply. I moaned loudly. He started to penetrate me as fast and as hard as he could. He grabbed my hair to pull my head back and stared into my eyes as he did so. "God, I love the way you taste." He whispered into my ear. I could feel his breath on my face. "Gary..." I couldn't finish my sentence. Our breathing sped up. "You're the only girl that gets me hard without fail." His dirty talk excited me. "Gary, I..." "Don't, Natasha. Just come for me. I want your juices all over my cock." I couldn't handle it. My moaning got louder and louder until my orgasm ruptured. "I'm coming too." Gary groaned as he penetrated faster and faster. "Natashaaaaaa..." His orgasm reverberated. He kissed me as our orgasms slowed. After we'd finished, Gary started laughing. I looked bemused, "What's so funny?" Gary looked up and placed quick pecks on my lips. "I just can't believe our fucks get better and better each time. You're fucktastic!" I giggled in agreement. This is total bliss.