Take That And Party Fanfic!!! 18 + only please!

Chapter thirty one

The days following the trial were very odd. Gary and I laid low for a while at my flat, I found some old paint tins in my cellar, so we decided to brighten up the flat a bit. We had already cleared out my bedroom and sorted some stuff out.

"What the hell is this??!" Gary found a scrap book I'd made in my teens, of every single clipping I found of Take That.
"Hahaha" I chuckled. "Got I forgot I'd done those!" I felt my cheeks burn a little. "Told you I was obsessed!"
"Oh Geees!! Look at me there??" Gary flipped through the pages pointing out pictures of him with bleach blonde flat top hair.
"God I looked a right twat!" He shook his head.
"Awwwww...no you didn't, you were lush!" I kissed his cheek. "Now put that down and come help me paint!"

I automatically popped on my Take That tunes and started singing away.
"Ooooooo, nice choice!" Gary blushed.
"Yeah, that Marks a real dish!!!" I teased him. Gary playfully tapped my bum with his clean brush and we both set to work and splattered the paint all over the walls.
Gary painted a big heart on the wall with G.B loves M.E Inside. "Tadah!!!!!" He sang.
"Awwww Gaz!!......nice touch!" I said as I mopped my brow.
Gary sang every song that played from my phone..my own personal gig! Lucky girl!

"Gary!!!!! For Fucks Sake!??!" I wiped off the paint he'd dripped on me whilst he was painting the ceiling.
"Oh Sorry!" He smirked flicking more.
"OH NO YOU DONT BARLOW!!" I covered my face from the delude of paint Gary was firing at me. In retaliation I splogged my brush on Gary's cheek.
"AAARGGGHHHH!" He recoiled.
That was it...the fight was on, good job we were virtually finished, as we would soon ran out of paint.

We were hardly recognisable by the time the fight ceased, and we held our stomachs from all the laughing.
I waved a white rag in submission.
Gary was still laughing..."Oh My!!! I haven't laughed so much in ages!" He wiped his eyes on his sleeve, smearing even more paint all over his face.
"Right Barlow, we need to get this done and clean ourselves up!!" I puffed out a deep breath.
We touched up the final bits and headed straight for the bathroom.
Gary had a lovely bubble bath..while I stood at the end and showered at the same time.
He relaxed in the bubbles and laughed at my half painted body. "My God, you have a fucking sexy body!"
"Hahahahahaha...thanks to you painting it for me!"
"No seriously Baby, I love every inch of you!" Why do I always go shy when he says things like that!!
Turning off the shower, I decided to be brave. And climbed astride his already excited lap.
"And you Mr Barlow are not so bad yourself." I lowered myself gently aware of the water level.
Without any warning, I lifted my hips and with help from my hand, I sat straight onto his erection.
"Oh! Oooooooo" he smiled "god you feel good in there!"

This wasn't sex, I was treating him as a seat, with a difference! I poured shampoo in my palm, Gary closed his eyes and tried to move his hips out of the water to gain depth.
"NO!" I said with a strict voice, I immediately felt his penis twitch inside me.

[OH??? HE LIKES BEING DOMINATED]

"DO NOT MOVE!" I spat. Another twitch...
He tried to flex his hips again. "I SAID NO!!" His member now throbbed inside me. He was loving it.
I leaned forward and lathered the shampoo into his hair using my nails. "SIT UP! I WANT TO RINSE YOUR HAIR!!" I demanded.
"Oh Fuck!!! Baby !! He was very turned on.
"SHUT UP!!! NO TALKING!!" I spat again.
He steadied himself by holding me around my waist, as I grabbed the jug to rinse the suds from his hair, then wiped his eyes with a flannel. His eyes pierced right into mine when he opened them...begging for release from his silence.
I rubbed the soap all over his body, taking care to rub every nipple thoroughly, replacing the soap I drew my hands from around his neck all the way down his chest and payed special attention to his nipples with the occasional scratch over their sensitive tip.
Finally I lathered up his abdomen, Gary's eyes rolled back, along with his head and he bit his lip to stop himself from speaking.
"Good Boy!!" I praised his obedience, and his penis twitched again. "I think you deserve a treat!" I smiled.
"Wash yourself off and I'll meet you on the sofa bed." I added with a small kiss on his lips. I unlocked our sexes and climbed out the bath, wrapping a towel around myself I glanced at Gary, he was already rinsing himself and his sex still poked out the water like a periscope.

[FUCK I LOVE THIS MAN SO MUCH]

I unfolded the sofa bed we'd been sleeping on that since clearing out my room. Within a minute Gary joined me, jumping on the bed. He didn't say a word, he really REALLY wanted this treat.
"Ok! Lie down. I will only allow moans and groans....no words!! GOT IT???" He nodded with pleading eyes as he scootched down the bed and lay flat.
"Hands behind your head!" Which he abided straight away.
"Good Boy!!" I praised Him again trailing a finger from his lips, down his chin and chest, around his belly button all the way to the tip of his penis.
"Ahhhhh!!" He exclaimed, thankful he could moan at least now.
I positioned myself between his bent open legs and rested on all fours.
"Uuuuuuhhh" he was loving it. I plunged my mouth over his penis, pushing it all the way back..making me gag slightly.
"Uhhhhahhhh" Gary was delirious and started writhing around in his own little world of ecstasy.
My tongue danced around his shaft and I drove him wild! Removing my mouth I moved lower licking from his perineum slowly working my way up to his tip, making sure to kiss each ball as I passed them by.
"Ahhhhh...FU...."
"NO!!!! NO WORDS!!!" I scolded him by pinching a nipple. "AHHHHH SHH.."
"I SAID NO!!!!" I moved away from his groin area as punishment, and he stiffened his body as I left contact with him.
He bit his lower lip again. "That's better!" I praised him again for his quietness.
I then replaced my mouth along with my hand and began to move slowly, building up speed. His head threw back again.
His eyes were closed as his hands made fists and he grasped each bottom corner of his pillow. I pulled back slightly to add
"Good boy!" I repeated twice as I replaced my mouth to tandem with my pumping fist. I could taste he was close.
As he reached the point of no return, he growled loudly and screwed up his eyes, his cue he was about to tip over the edge.
With a jerk upwards he released his warm saltiness into my mouth, which i dealt with easily with 2 swallows.

He panted for a minute, still with his eyes closed regaining his composure.
"Permission to speak.....Mistress???" He half laughed.

With a smile in return I nodded...."permission granted!"