We arrive at our apartment. Gary's friend is away for the month so he offered us to stay for as long we wanted. "Just throw everything in the bedroom." In walks Gary struggling with the two cases.
"Aren't we going to unpack first?" I ask sounding confused reaching for one of the suit cases from Gary's grip.
"I'd much rather guzzle a pint down my neck." Raking his fingers through his hair he looks at me. You can't really argue with him...i mean look at him!
"Ok... i'll sort the things out when we get back then." I grab my purse before linking arms with him. It is already 7pm so it's starting to get dark already.
"No you won't this holiday is to relax. Sod the cases." Grumpy Gary is such a turn on. Wow.
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After 2 and a half hours of drinking we are both pretty much wasted. "I'm just going to the men's room." Gary slurs loudly against my ear whilst stumbling to his feet.
"Uh....huh." Is all i manage to reply with knocking back yet another shot. Watching Gary stagger to the men's room he almost falls through the door once he reaches it. I sit alone nursing my empty shot glass watching people dance madly to all kinds of music.
"Come! Come!" A voice shouts in my direction pulling me out of my seat. Squinting my eyes i look at a small tanned brown haired man who drags me from our table.
"W...who are you?" I ask hiccuping from the alcohol. We go to the middle of the bar where there's a crowd of people.
"Play game. Come pretty lady come." He takes me behind the bar. "Lay on bar. We play game." Feeling incredibly confused i look over at the toilets searching for Gary. He must still be in there. All of a sudden i feel myself being lifted onto the bar by two men with muscles the size of my head. "Lay down!" The small man shouts. Doing as he says i lay on the bar like i'm in bed. The crowd of people start to form around the bar.
"I want to do this one! Holy fuck look at her!" A few drunken men shout. Shit. What's happening?! Out of no where a man climbs onto the bar and straddles me sitting on the bottom of my stomach. My eyes widen looking at him, as hiccups continue to leave my parted lips. I'm far too drunk to understand what's happening or what's going to happen.
The dark haired man who has me pinned to the bar reaches for a cocktail shaker and places it beside me. Quickly he removes his shirt placing my hands onto his abs whilst he grinds against my body. Wow. Is this a stripper? He's kinda fit i must admit that. He places the cocktail shaker at the front of his jeans and begins to fill it was various alcohol flavours. No idea what they were, but it went from clear water like liquids to electric pinks and greens brightening up his chest which they ran down into the shaker. "On three!" The guy reaches for my hands and place one on top of the shaker and the other under the shaker whilst it remains in his jeans. "ONE! TWO! THREE! SHAKE!" He moves my hands up and down like i'm giving him a handjob.
"Faster! Faster!" The crowd shout. My hands start to move faster shaking the cocktail in the man's jeans getting covered in the liquid which manges to escape. He leans closer to me trying to make contact with my lips, but surprisingly i move my head aside shaking harder. Men from around the bar start pulling at my clothes almost ripping them from me. This doesn't look good.
"OI!" A voice shouts at the end of the bar. Turning my head to the direction of the voice behind the man who still has me pinned down i notice Gary standing there. Anger spreads all over his face with a hand placed firmly against his ribs. "Get off her now or do i have to drag you off?" He speaks less drunk than before.
"Oh soz pal..." At last i'm free the man moves backwards allowing me to escape. "Call me sometime?" He winks taking my hand helping me off the bar. Softly i giggle whilst sitting up looking over at Gary who's face has turned a little red.
"Oh hiya baby!" Giggling drunk as i try and walk over to Gary, but my drunken feet fail me causing me to fall into the arms of random men.
"Hey there...." A dark skinned man grins down at me trying to plant a kiss onto my lips, but before he does someone grabs hold of my arm yanking me from his touch.
"Woooooaaahhhh!" I laugh loudly allowing myself to be pulled away.
Gary tightly holds my hand dragging me out of the bar. "What the fuck Chloe??!" He finally speaks once we're outside where it's much more quieter.
"I...I was having fun." Grinning like a complete drunken idiot i fall against his chest. Tightly he wraps his arm around my waist whilst we head back to the apartment.
"Fun?! You let men grab you and do things to you like that, and you call that fun?!" Angrily he shouts in the middle of the street.
"Calm down babe...liven up." Clamping my palms against his cheeks i pull him into a kiss, but he bats my hands away.
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What feels like a lifetime we finally reach the apartment. Gary throws me inside knowing the sofa will catch me. "Weeeee!" Laughing loudly as i fall onto the huge leather sofa. "Tonight was so much fun!" The door slams shut loudly.
"Acting like a slut is fun is it?" He growls against my ear.
Pouting my lips like a naughty school girl i try to sit up. "Slut huh?"
"You should be taught a lesson." Gary hovers above me tugging his belt from his jeans. "Punishment." He slaps the belt against his palms.
"So.....punish me then." Teasing him as much as possible i sit up straight on the sofa. Not wasting any time he grabs both of my wrists using the belt as a cuff he leaves my hands hanging above my head.
"Oh... don't worry... i will..." His warm breathe tickles the hairs on my neck. Lifting me into his arms he places me on the sofa's arm where my stomach rests. Pulling down my skirt and knickers the bottom half of me is now naked. "So... was tonight... fun?" He asks in a calm, but demanding tone. Slowly i turn my head around to look over my shoulder at him who's stood behind me.
"It sure was..." Softly i giggle. Gary pulls his hand back cracking it against my flesh causing me to yelp a little. Taking it all as a joke a cheeky smile forms on my face. "I loved every....single...second of it..." Repeating his actions Gary pulls his hand back even further hitting my skin even harder several times. My backside begins to burn from the contact of his hand. "Ouccch fuck!" Moaning loudly i hide my face into the sofa.
"Well... i asked was tonight fun... and i want the right answer tonight." He moves closer to me. Feeling his crotch push against my backside he's hard.
"They....they spanked me....harder...than you." I bite my lip harder holding back my giggles. It almost feels like i've fallen into a heap of nettles as he continues spanking me harder. "Ouuuuccchhh...." I hiss through my teeth.
"Well?" Gary asks with a pleased tone in his voice.
This is punishment is too good to be a punishment. "I thought you was going to punish me?" Expecting another good hard spanking Gary steps backwards. Zipping down his jeans the best he can with numb hands ,sneakily i peer over my shoulder my eyes catch a glimpse of his erection which his hand has formed a fist around. Making himself even harder.
Gently he teases me stroking himself against my entrance. "I'm going to ask you one more time... did you enjoy acting like a slut tonight?" Feeling his warmth against me drives me insane. I want him. I need him inside of me.
"Y....Ye.." Before i get chance to finish my sentence he pushes himself deep inside of me making me call out
in pleasure. "Oooooh Gary..." Purring from his touch. His thrusts start off fast and hard not allowing me to get use to it. "Punishment huh?" He digs hands into the sides of my waist i'm sure he'll leave little bruises which he'll kiss once this 'punishment' is over.
"Fuck...Chloe..." Gary grabs fist fulls of my hair working himself into a fast rhythm slamming in and out of me.
My body begins to shake. It's getting too much. "G...G...Gary..." My nails scratch against the leather sofa making an awful sound like running your nails across a blackboard.
"No.... not until you admit....you're...mine...and only mine...." Increasing his thrusts rapidly i decide to surrender. Of course i didn't mean the things i said. Gary's the love of my life it's just fun to test his patience now and again.
"I....I'm...yours....and....and... only yours...." Once the words leave my lips Gary finally releases himself filling me with his load. "OOOH GAZ...." I hiss through my teeth letting go of myself multiple times.
"Did you mean it?" He asks still panting whilst we lay completely naked on the sofa with my arms wrapped around his waist.
"No babe... honest..." Nibbling his jaw as i plant little kisses onto it. He wraps his arms around me even tighter nuzzling his nose into my hair.
"Good... you're my girl, and i love you."
Wednesday 25 September 2013
Saturday 21 September 2013
Chapter 19
Gary drums his fingers against my knickers causing shivers to shoot up my spine from his touch. He's irresistible. Skillfully whilst lifting me higher against the cubicle wall he slides down my knickers allowing them to swing from my left ankle as i tightly wrap my legs around his waist. I want him. God i want him. Biting my lip a little i stare at him in his tight white t- shirt. Those muscular arms , that golden chest hair shining through his paper thin t-shirt highlighting his pecks, and not forgetting that incredible torso. Sneakily moving my hands under the back of his t shirt whipping it up and over his head making his blond hair become a little messy. How hot does he look? That shirtless muscly body standing in front of me just waiting for a hard fuck.
Cheekily Gary places a finger into his own mouth sucking it leaving his eyes full of lust. Focusing his eyes onto mine as very slowly he presses his wet finger against my entrance. His fingers have a strong effect on me wrapping my legs even tighter around his waist as i feel him sink his finger inside of me. Pushing it deeper exploring me before adding another...then another. "Ohhh....Ga-" Preventing me from moaning Gary bites onto my tongue.
"Shhhh...." He flicks his tongue against mine increasing the speed of his fingers which start to pound inside of me. Trying to control my breathing along with my moans i bite against his neck muting myself. "Aaah...." Gary groans feeling even more turned on. I'm pretty sure i fetched blood but he didn't care. Sending me even more over the edge he brings his thumb into action, as he starts to swirl it around my sensitive area at the same speed of his fingers.
"O...Oh...G...Gaz..." My legs begin to tremble from the pleasure i'm receiving from him. Once the words leave my shaking lips Gary slowly slides out his fingers as he quickly undoes the belt on his jeans. Tugging his briefs down at the same time releasing his throbbing self digging against me.
"God i need to feel you Chloe... i need to fill you... you've done this to me..." Loudly he growls pushing more of his weight onto me, so my back is completely flat against the wall. Feeling the warmth of his erection begin to travel up my skirt causing me to swing my arms back around the back of his neck bringing his lips closer to mine again, as he positions himself against me.
Hungrily i kiss his lips taking grips with his bottom lip in between my teeth, as he slowly lowers me onto his harden self. "Aaahh...." Gary releases a sigh of relief allowing me to sit there for a minute or two. Our lips collide again kissing passionately as he starts to buck his hips up pushing me higher up the door. Instantly my hands grab fist fulls of Gary's fluffy blond hair tugging and pulling whilst the speed of his hips increase. Hitting harder against me sweat begins to form on his forehead.
"O...h...yes Gary.....please...faster"
Gary shakes his head a little smirking slightly. "Don't get telling me what to do Miss..." Rapidly he increases the speed of his hips hitting harder into me. Scratching my finger nails deep onto his back drawing a little cry from his lips trying to get use to his fast rhythm
"G....G...Gary!" Warning him with my eyes about my orgasm approaching panting even faster. Picking up the pace going as fast as he can, until it soon gets all too much for us. "GAARRRYYY!" Screaming out his name hearing the loud bumps from Gary as he pushes me against the wall. Clenching around him as i let go of myself.
"Oh fuck....yes...Chloe....oh god yes...." It isn't long after me Gary releases his load into me. His sweating forehead falls against my breasts feeling his warm breath slightly tickle them.
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Quickly we stumble around getting dressed in the tiny cubicle. "Do you think anyone heard?" I ask whilst zipping my skirt back up.
Gary calmly gets dressed. "Nah... probably just the whole plane... no biggie." He laughs loudly.
"Gaz! It's not funny!" Trying to hide my smile i playfully tap his arm bending down for my bra. All of a sudden the sharp pain happens in my stomach again. "Ow..." Hissing under my breath as i hold my ribs.
"Chloe? Are you ok?" Gary places his hand onto my back looking concerned.
Taking a few deep breathes calming the pain again i look up a little. "Y...Yeah... just a stitch." I continue getting dressed when the pain eases a little. Not taking his eyes off me Gary watches me getting dressed like a guard dog. "Babe honest. I'm fine it was just a stitch." Sweetly i smile at him sorting out my messy hair.
"Hmmm... good... just take it easy...yeah?"
Replying with a nod i place a soft kiss on his flushed cheek. "I will babe."
"Ladies and Gentlemen if you would please take your seats and fasten your seat belts we'll be ready to land in exactly 13 minutes." Gary takes my hand and gently kisses the top.
"We better do as we're told babe... it's holiday time.... just you and me... mmm...heaven." He grins as we sneak out of the cubicle holding hands.
Cheekily Gary places a finger into his own mouth sucking it leaving his eyes full of lust. Focusing his eyes onto mine as very slowly he presses his wet finger against my entrance. His fingers have a strong effect on me wrapping my legs even tighter around his waist as i feel him sink his finger inside of me. Pushing it deeper exploring me before adding another...then another. "Ohhh....Ga-" Preventing me from moaning Gary bites onto my tongue.
"Shhhh...." He flicks his tongue against mine increasing the speed of his fingers which start to pound inside of me. Trying to control my breathing along with my moans i bite against his neck muting myself. "Aaah...." Gary groans feeling even more turned on. I'm pretty sure i fetched blood but he didn't care. Sending me even more over the edge he brings his thumb into action, as he starts to swirl it around my sensitive area at the same speed of his fingers.
"O...Oh...G...Gaz..." My legs begin to tremble from the pleasure i'm receiving from him. Once the words leave my shaking lips Gary slowly slides out his fingers as he quickly undoes the belt on his jeans. Tugging his briefs down at the same time releasing his throbbing self digging against me.
"God i need to feel you Chloe... i need to fill you... you've done this to me..." Loudly he growls pushing more of his weight onto me, so my back is completely flat against the wall. Feeling the warmth of his erection begin to travel up my skirt causing me to swing my arms back around the back of his neck bringing his lips closer to mine again, as he positions himself against me.
Hungrily i kiss his lips taking grips with his bottom lip in between my teeth, as he slowly lowers me onto his harden self. "Aaahh...." Gary releases a sigh of relief allowing me to sit there for a minute or two. Our lips collide again kissing passionately as he starts to buck his hips up pushing me higher up the door. Instantly my hands grab fist fulls of Gary's fluffy blond hair tugging and pulling whilst the speed of his hips increase. Hitting harder against me sweat begins to form on his forehead.
"O...h...yes Gary.....please...faster"
Gary shakes his head a little smirking slightly. "Don't get telling me what to do Miss..." Rapidly he increases the speed of his hips hitting harder into me. Scratching my finger nails deep onto his back drawing a little cry from his lips trying to get use to his fast rhythm
"G....G...Gary!" Warning him with my eyes about my orgasm approaching panting even faster. Picking up the pace going as fast as he can, until it soon gets all too much for us. "GAARRRYYY!" Screaming out his name hearing the loud bumps from Gary as he pushes me against the wall. Clenching around him as i let go of myself.
"Oh fuck....yes...Chloe....oh god yes...." It isn't long after me Gary releases his load into me. His sweating forehead falls against my breasts feeling his warm breath slightly tickle them.
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Quickly we stumble around getting dressed in the tiny cubicle. "Do you think anyone heard?" I ask whilst zipping my skirt back up.
Gary calmly gets dressed. "Nah... probably just the whole plane... no biggie." He laughs loudly.
"Gaz! It's not funny!" Trying to hide my smile i playfully tap his arm bending down for my bra. All of a sudden the sharp pain happens in my stomach again. "Ow..." Hissing under my breath as i hold my ribs.
"Chloe? Are you ok?" Gary places his hand onto my back looking concerned.
Taking a few deep breathes calming the pain again i look up a little. "Y...Yeah... just a stitch." I continue getting dressed when the pain eases a little. Not taking his eyes off me Gary watches me getting dressed like a guard dog. "Babe honest. I'm fine it was just a stitch." Sweetly i smile at him sorting out my messy hair.
"Hmmm... good... just take it easy...yeah?"
Replying with a nod i place a soft kiss on his flushed cheek. "I will babe."
"Ladies and Gentlemen if you would please take your seats and fasten your seat belts we'll be ready to land in exactly 13 minutes." Gary takes my hand and gently kisses the top.
"We better do as we're told babe... it's holiday time.... just you and me... mmm...heaven." He grins as we sneak out of the cubicle holding hands.
Friday 20 September 2013
Chapter 18
"Gary! Gary! Open this door!" Loudly i call hitting my palm against the tall white door. Crashes and bangs sound from inside the room. God knows what he's doing in there we've got to get him out...now! "Mark! Help me!" I shout whilst hitting harder against the door. Nervously Mark runs over to my direction. Worry spreads over his face by the sounds coming from the other side of the door. "Mark...please..."
"I'll... i'll go and find a spare key." Quickly he runs round to the reception, a small crowd has formed a few inches away. Bet they're loving the fact being kept waiting using this as entertainment.
"Don't just stand there! Someone help!" A tall gentleman approaches me.
He places his hand onto my shoulder. "Step aside madame." Doing as he says i step backwards as he begins kicking at the door. Nothing. The door remains in tack. Mark comes running back over with a key tightly squeezed in his fist.
"Right... when i open this door... i want people to step away... just incase." Mark sighs a little placing the key into the keyhole.
"W...what do you mean?" Tugging on Mark's arms i look into his nervous looking eyes.
"Well.. the state he's in.... he could do anything... the anger taking over him...just be careful... yeah?"
My jaw drops a little. "No! Gary wouldn't ever hurt me! You don't know him at all just open this door!" Frowning at Mark i angrily shout as i stand waiting. Not saying a word he turns the key unlocking the door. From the inside it's quiet very slowly Mark opens the door. The whole room is covered in scattered paperwork, the desk is upside down against the wall and there's pieces of broken chair around the room. "G....Gary...." Very quietly i whisper noticing him with his back against the wall in a corner of the room. His eyes are closed and he's slowly breathing taking deep breathes every so often. "Gaz..." Stepping over some of the paperwork i begin making my way over to him. Mark instantly grabs hold of my arm.
"Chloe." He shakes his head. I turn around to look at him as i shrug off his grip.
I continue slowly walking over to Gary. "Babe? Are you ok?" Gently i go to touch his cheek, but before i do he moves his head from my reach snapping open his tired looking eyes. His eyes look lost almost like he's not himself anymore. This isn't my Gary. "Gaz... come on... lets get out of here." Blinking a few times he looks around his office at the mess before stumbling to his feet. Not saying a word Gary walks out the room pushing past everyone in his way. My legs begin to shake as i follow him outside. "Can....can we go home...please?" Gary stares straight a head at the car park searching for his car.
"Y...yes...i'll drive." Nervously i take his hand in mine as we walk over to the parked car.
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The whole car ride was silent. Only thing i managed to get out of him was "hmm." When i asked if he was feeling ok. Once we pull up onto the driveway Gary instantly removes his seat belt before hurrying inside. "Gary?" I call releasing my seat belt following him inside the house."Gary where are you going?" Confused as i watch him jog upstairs.
"Erm...i...need to pee." The bathroom door slams shut.
Leaning against the banister i sigh. "I'll make us some coffee..."
Whilst making the coffees i stare out the window steadily breathing. Thinking of all the things which have happened today. I've never seen Gary like this before it scared me seeing him that way. Getting lost in my thoughts a sharp pain in my stomach catches my attention. "Urghhh..." I grip hold of my stomach taking a few deep breathes calming the pain. It felt like a stitch as if i've just run a marathon. Thankfully it only lasts for a minute or two.
Footsteps sound on the hallway's laminate flooring. "Ga-" As i turn around i notice him standing in the doorway wearing his leather jacket with two suitcases either side of him. "G...Gary?" Swallowing hard as i study his face. "Y...you're...leaving?"
"No..." Calmly he speaks. My legs begin to feel a little weak. Is he throwing me out? Has this day completely changed the way he thinks about our relationship?
"P...please...Gary... i can...i can change?" Begging him with my eyes holding back the tears.
Gary looks surprised and shakes his head. "Hey... i'm not doing that either...silly..." Gently he strokes my cheek with the back of his hand. "I love you."
"I love...you too..." Breathing a sigh of relief i look towards the door way again at the suitcases. "But... what are they for?"
A small smile forms on Gary's face. "We're going away for a few days."
"Huh? Where?"
The sound of a car horn interrupts us as Gary turns to the direction of the door. "Come on." He takes my hand in his walking to the door. "I'll explain when we're at the airport."
"Gary! We ca-" Firmly he pushes his lips against mine draining the words from my mouth.
"No more questions babe. Please get in the taxi."
Staring at him for a couple of seconds i do as he says. Grabbing my coat before walking outside to the taxi. Gary shortly follows me locking the front door behind him as he begins loading the suitcases into the boot of the taxi.
"Ready mate?" The driver asks whilst Gary joins me in the back. With a grin on his face Gary nods buckling his seat belt. His hand gently strokes my knee those long fingers spreading onto my thigh as we make our journey. I should be happy, but i'm more nervous about where we are going and when we're actually coming home.
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We patiently wait inside the airport for our flight to be called. Still i have no clue where we are going. "Babe? Are you feeling ok?" Gary looks concerned at me licking his finger as he flicks through a newspaper. Without saying anything i just nod in reply to his question. The way Gary acted today and that funny feeling in my stomach has worried me. "Chloe? Baby? What is it?" Placing both of his hands onto my shoulders he looks deep into my eyes. Of course i want to talk to him about it, but being stuck in an airport isn't the best place to talk about things.
"Y...yeah just tired..." Forcefully i push out a smile resting my head against his upper arm. Swirling his palm around my shoulder he nuzzles his nose into my hair taking a deep breath inhaling my scent.
"All passengers who are heading to Mallorca please get your passports ready in line at gate 8A." A female voice speaks through a microphone.
"This is our flight babe." Gary mumbles against my ear. Instantly i lift my head by the sound of his voice.
"M...Mallorca?"
He nods reaching for my hand. "We better get in line."
30minutes of standing in line with annoyed and stressed out people we finally get to our seats on the plane. Some people should get their tongues removed for moaning that much! Gary's eyes are fixed staring out the window colour from his face has faded a little. "Gaz? Are you ok?" Remaining in the same position he continues staring at the runway. "Gary?" Gently i stroke the top of his hand which is resting on his thigh.
"Huh?!" He flinches lifting a few inches from his seat.
"Gary??" Nervously i look at him trying to calm him back taking a tight grip to his arm.
Panic strikes in his eyes as the plane finally starts to rumble. "I'm... i'm not good with these bloody things." Breathing faster he glances back out the window.
"It's ok... i'm not great with them either... just try not to think about it...yeah?" Gently i place a kiss on his knuckles showing my support. A very faint smile appears on his face as he tries to relax in his seat closing his eyes whilst the plane takes off. Squeezing my hand a little tighter as the plane adjusts it's position in the sky Gary breathes out a sigh of relief.
"Good evening ladies and gentleman this is Mr Jones i'm your pilot for this afternoon. Please relax and don't hesitate to ask any questions to members of staff." The colour slowly starts to reappear in Gary's face feeling the plane travel more steadily.
"You did great..." Softly i whisper placing a kiss onto his cheek pressing my lips against his rough stumble. "Mmmm.."
Shyly he smiles. "Embarrassing really...grown man being scared... thank you."
"Hey... don't be silly... everyone's scared of something.. you handled it fine." Repeating myself i place a deep kiss onto his lips. "Just nipping to the toilet can you order me a drink for when i'm back?"
"Yeah course." He grins watching me leave.
Once i get into the small cubicle i lock the door. I'm actually looking forward to be going on holiday with Gary now. Our first holiday together! As i go to pull down my skirt to use the toilet there's a knock on the door. "Someone's in here?" I call unzipping my skirt. Choosing to ignore me they knock again this time a little louder. Zipping my skirt back up i open the door. "Didn't you he-" By surprise Gary's stood at the door grinning slightly.
"Let me in." He bites his lip.
Feeling confused i look at him. A woman who's sitting near the cubicle turns round by the sound of our voices. "What? No there's not enough room."
Gary tries sliding himself in beside. "Quick."
"For god's sake." Leaning my back against one of the small walls i allow Gary to get in. "Why are yo-" The room begins to get smaller as Gary forcefully presses his lips onto mine giving me a breath taking kiss. During the kiss Gary locks the door again before allowing his hands to trace my body teasing his fingers up my skirt. "Ever done this before?" He growls against my neck swirling his tongue around my pulse point.
With a shaky breath i wrap my arms around the back of his neck bringing him even closer. "N...no..."
"You're in for a treat then...."
"I'll... i'll go and find a spare key." Quickly he runs round to the reception, a small crowd has formed a few inches away. Bet they're loving the fact being kept waiting using this as entertainment.
"Don't just stand there! Someone help!" A tall gentleman approaches me.
He places his hand onto my shoulder. "Step aside madame." Doing as he says i step backwards as he begins kicking at the door. Nothing. The door remains in tack. Mark comes running back over with a key tightly squeezed in his fist.
"Right... when i open this door... i want people to step away... just incase." Mark sighs a little placing the key into the keyhole.
"W...what do you mean?" Tugging on Mark's arms i look into his nervous looking eyes.
"Well.. the state he's in.... he could do anything... the anger taking over him...just be careful... yeah?"
My jaw drops a little. "No! Gary wouldn't ever hurt me! You don't know him at all just open this door!" Frowning at Mark i angrily shout as i stand waiting. Not saying a word he turns the key unlocking the door. From the inside it's quiet very slowly Mark opens the door. The whole room is covered in scattered paperwork, the desk is upside down against the wall and there's pieces of broken chair around the room. "G....Gary...." Very quietly i whisper noticing him with his back against the wall in a corner of the room. His eyes are closed and he's slowly breathing taking deep breathes every so often. "Gaz..." Stepping over some of the paperwork i begin making my way over to him. Mark instantly grabs hold of my arm.
"Chloe." He shakes his head. I turn around to look at him as i shrug off his grip.
I continue slowly walking over to Gary. "Babe? Are you ok?" Gently i go to touch his cheek, but before i do he moves his head from my reach snapping open his tired looking eyes. His eyes look lost almost like he's not himself anymore. This isn't my Gary. "Gaz... come on... lets get out of here." Blinking a few times he looks around his office at the mess before stumbling to his feet. Not saying a word Gary walks out the room pushing past everyone in his way. My legs begin to shake as i follow him outside. "Can....can we go home...please?" Gary stares straight a head at the car park searching for his car.
"Y...yes...i'll drive." Nervously i take his hand in mine as we walk over to the parked car.
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The whole car ride was silent. Only thing i managed to get out of him was "hmm." When i asked if he was feeling ok. Once we pull up onto the driveway Gary instantly removes his seat belt before hurrying inside. "Gary?" I call releasing my seat belt following him inside the house."Gary where are you going?" Confused as i watch him jog upstairs.
"Erm...i...need to pee." The bathroom door slams shut.
Leaning against the banister i sigh. "I'll make us some coffee..."
Whilst making the coffees i stare out the window steadily breathing. Thinking of all the things which have happened today. I've never seen Gary like this before it scared me seeing him that way. Getting lost in my thoughts a sharp pain in my stomach catches my attention. "Urghhh..." I grip hold of my stomach taking a few deep breathes calming the pain. It felt like a stitch as if i've just run a marathon. Thankfully it only lasts for a minute or two.
Footsteps sound on the hallway's laminate flooring. "Ga-" As i turn around i notice him standing in the doorway wearing his leather jacket with two suitcases either side of him. "G...Gary?" Swallowing hard as i study his face. "Y...you're...leaving?"
"No..." Calmly he speaks. My legs begin to feel a little weak. Is he throwing me out? Has this day completely changed the way he thinks about our relationship?
"P...please...Gary... i can...i can change?" Begging him with my eyes holding back the tears.
Gary looks surprised and shakes his head. "Hey... i'm not doing that either...silly..." Gently he strokes my cheek with the back of his hand. "I love you."
"I love...you too..." Breathing a sigh of relief i look towards the door way again at the suitcases. "But... what are they for?"
A small smile forms on Gary's face. "We're going away for a few days."
"Huh? Where?"
The sound of a car horn interrupts us as Gary turns to the direction of the door. "Come on." He takes my hand in his walking to the door. "I'll explain when we're at the airport."
"Gary! We ca-" Firmly he pushes his lips against mine draining the words from my mouth.
"No more questions babe. Please get in the taxi."
Staring at him for a couple of seconds i do as he says. Grabbing my coat before walking outside to the taxi. Gary shortly follows me locking the front door behind him as he begins loading the suitcases into the boot of the taxi.
"Ready mate?" The driver asks whilst Gary joins me in the back. With a grin on his face Gary nods buckling his seat belt. His hand gently strokes my knee those long fingers spreading onto my thigh as we make our journey. I should be happy, but i'm more nervous about where we are going and when we're actually coming home.
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We patiently wait inside the airport for our flight to be called. Still i have no clue where we are going. "Babe? Are you feeling ok?" Gary looks concerned at me licking his finger as he flicks through a newspaper. Without saying anything i just nod in reply to his question. The way Gary acted today and that funny feeling in my stomach has worried me. "Chloe? Baby? What is it?" Placing both of his hands onto my shoulders he looks deep into my eyes. Of course i want to talk to him about it, but being stuck in an airport isn't the best place to talk about things.
"Y...yeah just tired..." Forcefully i push out a smile resting my head against his upper arm. Swirling his palm around my shoulder he nuzzles his nose into my hair taking a deep breath inhaling my scent.
"All passengers who are heading to Mallorca please get your passports ready in line at gate 8A." A female voice speaks through a microphone.
"This is our flight babe." Gary mumbles against my ear. Instantly i lift my head by the sound of his voice.
"M...Mallorca?"
He nods reaching for my hand. "We better get in line."
30minutes of standing in line with annoyed and stressed out people we finally get to our seats on the plane. Some people should get their tongues removed for moaning that much! Gary's eyes are fixed staring out the window colour from his face has faded a little. "Gaz? Are you ok?" Remaining in the same position he continues staring at the runway. "Gary?" Gently i stroke the top of his hand which is resting on his thigh.
"Huh?!" He flinches lifting a few inches from his seat.
"Gary??" Nervously i look at him trying to calm him back taking a tight grip to his arm.
Panic strikes in his eyes as the plane finally starts to rumble. "I'm... i'm not good with these bloody things." Breathing faster he glances back out the window.
"It's ok... i'm not great with them either... just try not to think about it...yeah?" Gently i place a kiss on his knuckles showing my support. A very faint smile appears on his face as he tries to relax in his seat closing his eyes whilst the plane takes off. Squeezing my hand a little tighter as the plane adjusts it's position in the sky Gary breathes out a sigh of relief.
"Good evening ladies and gentleman this is Mr Jones i'm your pilot for this afternoon. Please relax and don't hesitate to ask any questions to members of staff." The colour slowly starts to reappear in Gary's face feeling the plane travel more steadily.
"You did great..." Softly i whisper placing a kiss onto his cheek pressing my lips against his rough stumble. "Mmmm.."
Shyly he smiles. "Embarrassing really...grown man being scared... thank you."
"Hey... don't be silly... everyone's scared of something.. you handled it fine." Repeating myself i place a deep kiss onto his lips. "Just nipping to the toilet can you order me a drink for when i'm back?"
"Yeah course." He grins watching me leave.
Once i get into the small cubicle i lock the door. I'm actually looking forward to be going on holiday with Gary now. Our first holiday together! As i go to pull down my skirt to use the toilet there's a knock on the door. "Someone's in here?" I call unzipping my skirt. Choosing to ignore me they knock again this time a little louder. Zipping my skirt back up i open the door. "Didn't you he-" By surprise Gary's stood at the door grinning slightly.
"Let me in." He bites his lip.
Feeling confused i look at him. A woman who's sitting near the cubicle turns round by the sound of our voices. "What? No there's not enough room."
Gary tries sliding himself in beside. "Quick."
"For god's sake." Leaning my back against one of the small walls i allow Gary to get in. "Why are yo-" The room begins to get smaller as Gary forcefully presses his lips onto mine giving me a breath taking kiss. During the kiss Gary locks the door again before allowing his hands to trace my body teasing his fingers up my skirt. "Ever done this before?" He growls against my neck swirling his tongue around my pulse point.
With a shaky breath i wrap my arms around the back of his neck bringing him even closer. "N...no..."
"You're in for a treat then...."
Monday 16 September 2013
Chapter 17
"Chloe come on I've got to go." Gary scans the room one last time looking for the key. Quickly I slip my dressing gown on ripping off the duvet from the bed whilst looking for it. Where the hell has it gone? "Argh I've got to go please keep looking...ring me if you find it yeah?" He places a kiss on my forehead leaving the room with a cuff still on one of his wrists.
"Ok...love you?"I stand watching beside the bed watching him, as he leaves the room running outside to his car. Softly I sigh as I sit on the bed. Sometimes it does feel like he puts his job first, but then again he is a doctor..he saves lives he has to.
An hour later I'm still looking for the key. Pulling off the mattress, stripping off the sheets and looking under the bedside table. This is impossible! As I'm about to give up something catches my eye something shining from the bedroom light. My hand moves to the direction of Gary's trainer. Its the key! The key is in Gary's trainer! I breathe out a sigh of relief placing it onto the bedside table whilst quickly dialling Gary's number. Straight to voice mail. He must be with a patient. As fast as i can i get dressed i need to get the key to him otherwise he could be sacked.
After a 20 minute drive the taxi finally arrives at the hospital. Once i've paid i make my way through the entrance doors. Being greeted by bright lights on the white flooring. Hospitals are always so bright not surprised so many people end up here the place alone is a danger zone! "Can i help you miss?" A friendly voice asks whilst i squint my eyes to the direction of the voice. A small blond woman in a smart white uniform smiles at me from behind a reception desk.
"Erm... i'm looking for Gary.... erm i mean Dr Barlow?" Tightly i hold the handcuff key in my hand. It's not going to go on a walk about this time.
"He's busy at the moment but you can take a seat if it's a quick visit." She points over to a waiting area a couple of steps away from a white door with a plack reading 'Dr. G. Barlow'. Walking over to a seat where i sit bowing my head a little just incase Mark sees me. It feels so long since i've seen him, but i'm only here for Gary tonight. We'll talk some other time.
"Phowar Doctor Barlow.....the reason why i enjoy being ill...or pretending to be." Two girls giggle engaged in conversation. "He's still on the market as well i hear..."
A lump forms in my throat. He is not single? I guess they wouldn't know that because Gary is professional and doesn't talk about his personal life. The door of Gary's room opens a youngish girl walks out grinning. "Next please." Gary's voice calls causing one of the girls opposite me to stand up. Jealousy begins to build inside of me. Why are all the women flirting over Gary? I know he's a gorgeous looking man, but he's my boyfriend for godsake!
"Chloe?"
My head lifts calming me down a little as the woman disappears into Gary's room. "M...Mark?" Standing infront of me holding a clipboard is Mark. It feels so weird seeing him after these past weeks. Month even.
"Hello... are you ill?" He asks a little concerned looking at me.
I shake my head a little swallowing hard. "N...No...i came to give Gary something."
"Oh...ok...i see..." Mark runs his hand through his hair. "See you around sometime?"
Before Mark walks away i pull his arm stopping him in his tracks. "Wait... don't go... are you ok?"
A small smile forms on his face. "Yeah...just missing my best friend that's all..."
"I'm sorry Mark...but what happened last time... the way you acted... it was just-"
"I know...and i'm sorry Chloe." He sighs a little. Gary's door opens again and the woman comes out giggling.
"Those fingers...touching my thigh...oh my!" She walks over to her friend chatting about Gary. Mark also looks to their direction.
"Next!" Gary's voice calls again.
"Next? I'll give him fucking next!" Pushing my way in front of a woman who's just about to walk into the room. Mark tries to pulls me back.
"Chloe don't!"
Gary's head instantly lifts seeing me standing in his room. "Chloe? What are you doing here?? I'm working?!" Gary snaps a little.
"Come on Chloe. You can't not whilst Dr Barlow is on duty." Mark tries to get me out of the room, but it's not good it's like my feet are glued to the floor.
"I'm not going anywhere until he explains...what are those girls are talking about?!" Keeping put i fold my arms looking at him.
Gary rolls his eyes. "Oh here we go....they come out all flirty about me and apparently i've been having sex with them ay?" Angrily shakes his head. "And you! Why did you let her barge in here like that?!" He looks at Mark who's standing beside me.
"Excuse me? But i was talking to her she pushed past the patient and me i tired my best to stop her." Mark frowns.
"Tried? Well obviously not enough!"
"Don't start Gary not again i mean it."
Gary stands to his feet. "Or what?"
"STOP IT!" I push in between the two men. "Why do you both keep acting like this? What has happened between the pair of you?"
Mark swallows taking a few steps back. "Nothing."
"Don't play games Mark. There's something or you both wouldn't be fighting every time you speak.. I'm not moving until i get answers."
Chewing on his bottom lip Gary sits on his desk. "Go on Mark. Tell her. Tell her what happened." Mark looks at Gary shaking his head a little, as guilt spreads across his face. I stare long and hard at Mark's face for answers as he bows his head.
"Tell me.....what? Mark?" He doesn't answer his head remains bowed staring at the floor. "Gary?"
Gary takes a few steps towards Mark. "Don't back out now... tell her how you ruined part of my life... tell her!"
"Gary! Just tell me!" I pull him back away from Mark's view. "What on earth happened?"
His breathing increases whilst looking at Mark. "This man. Your 'best mate' was the reason why my ex isn't here anymore."
My eyes widen by Gary's words. "W...what?"
"Now that is not true! I am not to blame for that!" Mark hisses at Gary raising his head. "She came to me for a reason."
Feeling confused i look at the pair of them throwing evil glares at one another. "What do you mean by that Gary? How did he take her from you?"
"She was having an affair... with him... he was one she was with the night of the burglary. He rang me and that's how we met for the first time. If she wasn't with him she'd still be here today... this is all his fault." Tears begin to fill Gary's eyes.
"How dare you?! How fucking dare you blame me! She came to me because she wasn't getting enough attention, because you are too fucking in love with your work to care about anyone else's feelings. As long as your work is ok nothing else matters...isn't that right doctor....?"
I can't believe what i'm hearing. Staring at Mark and Gary words fail to leave my lips. "That is not true! I loved her! I loved her....we were in love."
"Oh yeah? Then why did she cheat? This wouldn't of happened if you gave her what she needed... you killed her... you killed your own girlfriend.... and now... now you've got a new one... how long will it take until it ends the same way...?"
Gary doesn't say a thing. Standing still for a couple of seconds he looks at me under his eyes begin to turn a little red and his lips tremble. "G...Gary?" Nervously i look at him. Without saying a word Gary storms out of the room. "Gary! Gary come back!" Quickly i follow him. He jogs down the corridor to his office before slamming the door shut and locking it behind him.
"Ok...love you?"I stand watching beside the bed watching him, as he leaves the room running outside to his car. Softly I sigh as I sit on the bed. Sometimes it does feel like he puts his job first, but then again he is a doctor..he saves lives he has to.
An hour later I'm still looking for the key. Pulling off the mattress, stripping off the sheets and looking under the bedside table. This is impossible! As I'm about to give up something catches my eye something shining from the bedroom light. My hand moves to the direction of Gary's trainer. Its the key! The key is in Gary's trainer! I breathe out a sigh of relief placing it onto the bedside table whilst quickly dialling Gary's number. Straight to voice mail. He must be with a patient. As fast as i can i get dressed i need to get the key to him otherwise he could be sacked.
After a 20 minute drive the taxi finally arrives at the hospital. Once i've paid i make my way through the entrance doors. Being greeted by bright lights on the white flooring. Hospitals are always so bright not surprised so many people end up here the place alone is a danger zone! "Can i help you miss?" A friendly voice asks whilst i squint my eyes to the direction of the voice. A small blond woman in a smart white uniform smiles at me from behind a reception desk.
"Erm... i'm looking for Gary.... erm i mean Dr Barlow?" Tightly i hold the handcuff key in my hand. It's not going to go on a walk about this time.
"He's busy at the moment but you can take a seat if it's a quick visit." She points over to a waiting area a couple of steps away from a white door with a plack reading 'Dr. G. Barlow'. Walking over to a seat where i sit bowing my head a little just incase Mark sees me. It feels so long since i've seen him, but i'm only here for Gary tonight. We'll talk some other time.
"Phowar Doctor Barlow.....the reason why i enjoy being ill...or pretending to be." Two girls giggle engaged in conversation. "He's still on the market as well i hear..."
A lump forms in my throat. He is not single? I guess they wouldn't know that because Gary is professional and doesn't talk about his personal life. The door of Gary's room opens a youngish girl walks out grinning. "Next please." Gary's voice calls causing one of the girls opposite me to stand up. Jealousy begins to build inside of me. Why are all the women flirting over Gary? I know he's a gorgeous looking man, but he's my boyfriend for godsake!
"Chloe?"
My head lifts calming me down a little as the woman disappears into Gary's room. "M...Mark?" Standing infront of me holding a clipboard is Mark. It feels so weird seeing him after these past weeks. Month even.
"Hello... are you ill?" He asks a little concerned looking at me.
I shake my head a little swallowing hard. "N...No...i came to give Gary something."
"Oh...ok...i see..." Mark runs his hand through his hair. "See you around sometime?"
Before Mark walks away i pull his arm stopping him in his tracks. "Wait... don't go... are you ok?"
A small smile forms on his face. "Yeah...just missing my best friend that's all..."
"I'm sorry Mark...but what happened last time... the way you acted... it was just-"
"I know...and i'm sorry Chloe." He sighs a little. Gary's door opens again and the woman comes out giggling.
"Those fingers...touching my thigh...oh my!" She walks over to her friend chatting about Gary. Mark also looks to their direction.
"Next!" Gary's voice calls again.
"Next? I'll give him fucking next!" Pushing my way in front of a woman who's just about to walk into the room. Mark tries to pulls me back.
"Chloe don't!"
Gary's head instantly lifts seeing me standing in his room. "Chloe? What are you doing here?? I'm working?!" Gary snaps a little.
"Come on Chloe. You can't not whilst Dr Barlow is on duty." Mark tries to get me out of the room, but it's not good it's like my feet are glued to the floor.
"I'm not going anywhere until he explains...what are those girls are talking about?!" Keeping put i fold my arms looking at him.
Gary rolls his eyes. "Oh here we go....they come out all flirty about me and apparently i've been having sex with them ay?" Angrily shakes his head. "And you! Why did you let her barge in here like that?!" He looks at Mark who's standing beside me.
"Excuse me? But i was talking to her she pushed past the patient and me i tired my best to stop her." Mark frowns.
"Tried? Well obviously not enough!"
"Don't start Gary not again i mean it."
Gary stands to his feet. "Or what?"
"STOP IT!" I push in between the two men. "Why do you both keep acting like this? What has happened between the pair of you?"
Mark swallows taking a few steps back. "Nothing."
"Don't play games Mark. There's something or you both wouldn't be fighting every time you speak.. I'm not moving until i get answers."
Chewing on his bottom lip Gary sits on his desk. "Go on Mark. Tell her. Tell her what happened." Mark looks at Gary shaking his head a little, as guilt spreads across his face. I stare long and hard at Mark's face for answers as he bows his head.
"Tell me.....what? Mark?" He doesn't answer his head remains bowed staring at the floor. "Gary?"
Gary takes a few steps towards Mark. "Don't back out now... tell her how you ruined part of my life... tell her!"
"Gary! Just tell me!" I pull him back away from Mark's view. "What on earth happened?"
His breathing increases whilst looking at Mark. "This man. Your 'best mate' was the reason why my ex isn't here anymore."
My eyes widen by Gary's words. "W...what?"
"Now that is not true! I am not to blame for that!" Mark hisses at Gary raising his head. "She came to me for a reason."
Feeling confused i look at the pair of them throwing evil glares at one another. "What do you mean by that Gary? How did he take her from you?"
"She was having an affair... with him... he was one she was with the night of the burglary. He rang me and that's how we met for the first time. If she wasn't with him she'd still be here today... this is all his fault." Tears begin to fill Gary's eyes.
"How dare you?! How fucking dare you blame me! She came to me because she wasn't getting enough attention, because you are too fucking in love with your work to care about anyone else's feelings. As long as your work is ok nothing else matters...isn't that right doctor....?"
I can't believe what i'm hearing. Staring at Mark and Gary words fail to leave my lips. "That is not true! I loved her! I loved her....we were in love."
"Oh yeah? Then why did she cheat? This wouldn't of happened if you gave her what she needed... you killed her... you killed your own girlfriend.... and now... now you've got a new one... how long will it take until it ends the same way...?"
Gary doesn't say a thing. Standing still for a couple of seconds he looks at me under his eyes begin to turn a little red and his lips tremble. "G...Gary?" Nervously i look at him. Without saying a word Gary storms out of the room. "Gary! Gary come back!" Quickly i follow him. He jogs down the corridor to his office before slamming the door shut and locking it behind him.
Sunday 8 September 2013
Chapter 16
{Gary's suspension has ended which means it's time for him to get stuck back into his work. Along side Chloe his work is his second love. Gary's sat in his office at home doing a bit of paperwork before going in for his night shift.}
"Gaz? Do you really have to go tonight?" I pout placing a mug of coffee beside him on his desk. Gary's head is buried in a pile of paperwork.
"Yeah. You know i do baby. I'll be back by morning." Gently he smiles stuffing some of the paper into his brief case carelessly. There's at least another 2 hours until he has to leave. Surly we can have a bit of fun before he goes...right? Gary sits in his swivel chair his legs slightly open behind the desk. Wearing his white work shirt with his black tie hanging off the desk. Not forgetting those tight black trousers which i have to stop myself from tearing off him. His lips wrap around the rim of his mug as he slowly starts to sip the hot liquid followed by his tongue which slides along his lips.
"Something wrong?" Raising his eyebrow as he stares at me. He knows exactly what that eyebrow does to me that's why he does it. The man is irresistible. My teeth grip my bottom lip as i rub my chin a little looking at him. Acting like a school girl who's about to get a good telling off. "I know that look... i know that look too well..." Gary clears his throat whilst resting his elbows on the desk getting a better look at me. Those huge hands placed against his cheeks and his long fingers stroking his stubble.
"Do you now.... Dr....?"
"Indeed.... and you know exactly what that does to me.... are you hinting at something?" Cheekily he smiles. Seeing the skin sneaking through his undone buttons. It's all too much.
"Maybe i have... a surprise for you... in the bedroom..." Slowly backing towards the hallway gripping to the barrister. Luring him over to me using my finger. Almost like he's floating he follows the direction of where my finger's moving. Quickly before he grabs hold of my wrist i run upstairs giggling.
"Chloe! Chloe get back here!" Gary growls chasing after me undoing his shirt on the way. Once i reach the bedroom sneakily i hide behind the door waiting for him to arrive. "Chloe Matthews!" Gary calls opening the bedroom door to be greeted by darkness. "Playing games with me ay...? You know i don't like to be teased... do you really want to be punished...?" He creeps around the room looking for me. As quiet as possible i reach into the drawer pulling out a pair of handcuffs. Making a slight rattling noise from the cuffs Gary's head shots into my direction. "Is that you Miss..." He grins trying to look for me. Skillfully i creep behind him.
"Boo...." I whisper in his ear pulling his arms around his back cuffing him.
"AH CHLOE!" Gary flinches as i snap on the cold metal cuffs. "You're so gonna pay for this!"
"We'll see about that....Dr Barlow..." I push him onto the bed as i switch on the bedroom light allowing me to see him better. Struggling on the bed he tries to get the cuffs off. "This is payback." I try and hold my laughter back looking at Gary furrowing his brows at me. Slowly i make my way over to the bed. "Wanna see what i'm wearing underneath these clothes...? I went shopping... just for you..."
"Did you plan this....all...along?" Slightly Gary starts to pant biting his lip looking at me from head to toe.
Giving him a slight shrug i grin pleased with myself for turning Gary into the state he's going. "A girl always get her way..." I start to remove my blouse unbuttoning slowly teasing as much as possible.
"They only do if they have a pair of cuffs on them!" He doesn't take his eyes off me. They fix onto my black lacy bra with small violet bows on.
"Like? I've got underwear to match..."
Allowing my jeans drop to my ankles once undoing the belt which i place in between my palms about to teach Gary a lesson. Kicking off my jeans from my ankles revealing my outfit for this evening. Matching bra and knickers also a pair of stockings. Knowing they're a turn on for him. They had to be a must. "Well?" I ask slapping my belt against my palm moving closer to the bed. Gary's eyes widen from the slaps. "Oh Dr Barlow... it's rude to ignore me..." I straddle his hips bringing my lips closer to his. Forcefully i push my lips ontop of his. Passionately kissing him.
"Mmmm..." Gary moans bucking his hips a little. Already i feel something hard pressing through the tight fabric of his trousers almost calling me to release it. Whilst continuing with the kiss i place my hands onto his belt sliding down his trousers to his shins. "Fuck...." His breathing increases as his erection hardens even more.
"Looks like someones awake..." Bringing the kiss downwards past his chest and torso to the hem of his briefs.
"Stop...Stop teasing!" Gary groans loudly pushing the back of his head deep into the pillows, as i bite the top of his briefs pulling them down to reveal his hard length which instantly shoots up to the direction of my face.
"Mmm..." Licking my lips looking at his throbbing self. "Would you look at that...someones pleased to see me.." Very gently i bring my lips close to his erection placing soft kissing along his full length.
"Oh shit..."
"Like that baby?" Cheekily replacing my lips with my mouth as i decide to wrap my lips around his rock hard self.
"OH GOD!" Gary aches his back pushing himself deeper into my mouth. My lips tighten around him moving at a steady pace along him. "God faster... please..." Almost begging i do as Gary says increasing the speed of my mouth bringing him closer to the back of my throat as he hardens inside my mouth. "Fuc...fucking....h...hell...i..." Gary squeezes the duvet causing his knuckles to turn white feeling his orgasm approach him. Abruptly i pull away from his skin allowing the cold air to make contact with his wet skin he frowns at me. "Why the fuck did you stop??!" He snaps loudly.
Pulling the lace this time on my knickers causing them to drop to my ankles i straddle his hips again. This time positioning his his hard length against my entrance. Slowly i sit on his member allowing him to sink deep inside of me whilst we both let out hungry moans. "Ooooh Dr...." Straight away i start to ride him. Fast.
"Y...You...feel...so...g...good..." Gary grunts loudly trying to reach for the handcuff key on the bedside drawer. His hands demand contact with my skin. Continuing to ride him i reach for the key myself unlocking one of his cuffs. Instantly his hands grip to my breasts pulling at the lace getting better access to my now bare breasts. "That's... it...oh yess..." He kneads my breasts against his palms bucking up his hips.
"Oh...D...Dr...I...." Clenching around him whilst stroking his chest i feel myself get close. Increasing the speed of his hips he pushes them even higher getting even deeper inside of me hitting in all of the right places. "OOOHHH DR BARLOW!!" It all gets too much causing me to scream out his name. Feeling me release onto him causes Gary to also let go after. Thrusting his hips faster and faster whilst squeezing my breasts he calls out my name. "FUCK! MISS MATTHEWS!" Gary collapses into the pillows. Both of us lay completely naked. His heart pounds against his chest which my ear rests against whilst i try and get my breathing pattern back.
Stroking through my hair with his fingers Gary glances at his watch. "Oh shit! I've gotta get ready!" He stumbles to his feet grabbing his clothes in his hands. The cuff which still remains on his wrist catches the metal bed frame. "Where's the key?"
"I thought you had it?" Wrapping the duvet around my naked body i sit up looking at him throwing on his clothes.
"No? You undid one? Come on Chloe enough games i've only got half an hour to get ready and get there." Gary neatens up his hair and quickly sorts out his tie.
"Honestly Gary... i don't know where it is...."
"Gaz? Do you really have to go tonight?" I pout placing a mug of coffee beside him on his desk. Gary's head is buried in a pile of paperwork.
"Yeah. You know i do baby. I'll be back by morning." Gently he smiles stuffing some of the paper into his brief case carelessly. There's at least another 2 hours until he has to leave. Surly we can have a bit of fun before he goes...right? Gary sits in his swivel chair his legs slightly open behind the desk. Wearing his white work shirt with his black tie hanging off the desk. Not forgetting those tight black trousers which i have to stop myself from tearing off him. His lips wrap around the rim of his mug as he slowly starts to sip the hot liquid followed by his tongue which slides along his lips.
"Something wrong?" Raising his eyebrow as he stares at me. He knows exactly what that eyebrow does to me that's why he does it. The man is irresistible. My teeth grip my bottom lip as i rub my chin a little looking at him. Acting like a school girl who's about to get a good telling off. "I know that look... i know that look too well..." Gary clears his throat whilst resting his elbows on the desk getting a better look at me. Those huge hands placed against his cheeks and his long fingers stroking his stubble.
"Do you now.... Dr....?"
"Indeed.... and you know exactly what that does to me.... are you hinting at something?" Cheekily he smiles. Seeing the skin sneaking through his undone buttons. It's all too much.
"Maybe i have... a surprise for you... in the bedroom..." Slowly backing towards the hallway gripping to the barrister. Luring him over to me using my finger. Almost like he's floating he follows the direction of where my finger's moving. Quickly before he grabs hold of my wrist i run upstairs giggling.
"Chloe! Chloe get back here!" Gary growls chasing after me undoing his shirt on the way. Once i reach the bedroom sneakily i hide behind the door waiting for him to arrive. "Chloe Matthews!" Gary calls opening the bedroom door to be greeted by darkness. "Playing games with me ay...? You know i don't like to be teased... do you really want to be punished...?" He creeps around the room looking for me. As quiet as possible i reach into the drawer pulling out a pair of handcuffs. Making a slight rattling noise from the cuffs Gary's head shots into my direction. "Is that you Miss..." He grins trying to look for me. Skillfully i creep behind him.
"Boo...." I whisper in his ear pulling his arms around his back cuffing him.
"AH CHLOE!" Gary flinches as i snap on the cold metal cuffs. "You're so gonna pay for this!"
"We'll see about that....Dr Barlow..." I push him onto the bed as i switch on the bedroom light allowing me to see him better. Struggling on the bed he tries to get the cuffs off. "This is payback." I try and hold my laughter back looking at Gary furrowing his brows at me. Slowly i make my way over to the bed. "Wanna see what i'm wearing underneath these clothes...? I went shopping... just for you..."
"Did you plan this....all...along?" Slightly Gary starts to pant biting his lip looking at me from head to toe.
Giving him a slight shrug i grin pleased with myself for turning Gary into the state he's going. "A girl always get her way..." I start to remove my blouse unbuttoning slowly teasing as much as possible.
"They only do if they have a pair of cuffs on them!" He doesn't take his eyes off me. They fix onto my black lacy bra with small violet bows on.
"Like? I've got underwear to match..."
Allowing my jeans drop to my ankles once undoing the belt which i place in between my palms about to teach Gary a lesson. Kicking off my jeans from my ankles revealing my outfit for this evening. Matching bra and knickers also a pair of stockings. Knowing they're a turn on for him. They had to be a must. "Well?" I ask slapping my belt against my palm moving closer to the bed. Gary's eyes widen from the slaps. "Oh Dr Barlow... it's rude to ignore me..." I straddle his hips bringing my lips closer to his. Forcefully i push my lips ontop of his. Passionately kissing him.
"Mmmm..." Gary moans bucking his hips a little. Already i feel something hard pressing through the tight fabric of his trousers almost calling me to release it. Whilst continuing with the kiss i place my hands onto his belt sliding down his trousers to his shins. "Fuck...." His breathing increases as his erection hardens even more.
"Looks like someones awake..." Bringing the kiss downwards past his chest and torso to the hem of his briefs.
"Stop...Stop teasing!" Gary groans loudly pushing the back of his head deep into the pillows, as i bite the top of his briefs pulling them down to reveal his hard length which instantly shoots up to the direction of my face.
"Mmm..." Licking my lips looking at his throbbing self. "Would you look at that...someones pleased to see me.." Very gently i bring my lips close to his erection placing soft kissing along his full length.
"Oh shit..."
"Like that baby?" Cheekily replacing my lips with my mouth as i decide to wrap my lips around his rock hard self.
"OH GOD!" Gary aches his back pushing himself deeper into my mouth. My lips tighten around him moving at a steady pace along him. "God faster... please..." Almost begging i do as Gary says increasing the speed of my mouth bringing him closer to the back of my throat as he hardens inside my mouth. "Fuc...fucking....h...hell...i..." Gary squeezes the duvet causing his knuckles to turn white feeling his orgasm approach him. Abruptly i pull away from his skin allowing the cold air to make contact with his wet skin he frowns at me. "Why the fuck did you stop??!" He snaps loudly.
Pulling the lace this time on my knickers causing them to drop to my ankles i straddle his hips again. This time positioning his his hard length against my entrance. Slowly i sit on his member allowing him to sink deep inside of me whilst we both let out hungry moans. "Ooooh Dr...." Straight away i start to ride him. Fast.
"Y...You...feel...so...g...good..." Gary grunts loudly trying to reach for the handcuff key on the bedside drawer. His hands demand contact with my skin. Continuing to ride him i reach for the key myself unlocking one of his cuffs. Instantly his hands grip to my breasts pulling at the lace getting better access to my now bare breasts. "That's... it...oh yess..." He kneads my breasts against his palms bucking up his hips.
"Oh...D...Dr...I...." Clenching around him whilst stroking his chest i feel myself get close. Increasing the speed of his hips he pushes them even higher getting even deeper inside of me hitting in all of the right places. "OOOHHH DR BARLOW!!" It all gets too much causing me to scream out his name. Feeling me release onto him causes Gary to also let go after. Thrusting his hips faster and faster whilst squeezing my breasts he calls out my name. "FUCK! MISS MATTHEWS!" Gary collapses into the pillows. Both of us lay completely naked. His heart pounds against his chest which my ear rests against whilst i try and get my breathing pattern back.
Stroking through my hair with his fingers Gary glances at his watch. "Oh shit! I've gotta get ready!" He stumbles to his feet grabbing his clothes in his hands. The cuff which still remains on his wrist catches the metal bed frame. "Where's the key?"
"I thought you had it?" Wrapping the duvet around my naked body i sit up looking at him throwing on his clothes.
"No? You undid one? Come on Chloe enough games i've only got half an hour to get ready and get there." Gary neatens up his hair and quickly sorts out his tie.
"Honestly Gary... i don't know where it is...."
Wednesday 4 September 2013
Chapter 15
"Gary... come here..." I stretch my arms out to him. Slowly he nuzzles his head against my chest hiding his face. The tears soak through my blouse making it slightly damp. "shh...it's ok..."
"I hate him... how dare he?! And how dare he speak to you like that...it's not on..." Softly he mumbles clinging around my waist.
My hand runs through his blond fluffy hair. "I know...but he had a bit too much to drink...didn't he? Surly he's not like that all the time?"
Gary freezes and swallows hard. "He use to be... i guess he's always hated me."
"Gary Barlow! Don't say such things!" Feeling shocked by what he said i look at him. The tears slowly roll and his face has turned a little white. "Gary? Are you ok??"
"Yeah... it's just... i've remembered something...from when i was younger..." He looks up staring out my window. My head turns to where he's staring. There's an enormous field where a few horses are stood. "There..." Gary bites his lip pointing to a stable.
"It's a stable?" I look confused at him. The colour of his face starts to fade even more. "What about it? What happened?"
Sweat starts to build up on his forehead. "He...he locked...me in there...when i...i was 3..." Gary's body starts to tremble slightly not taking his eyes away.
"What?! Why?!"
Using his thumb and index finger to wipe the sweat from his brow he sighs a little. "To...teach me how to be...a man..."
"But why did he do that? How long was you in there for?"
"A day...and a half...It was my 3rd birthday....my Aunt bought me a skateboard... so i went with a couple of my mates to try it out... first time i ever set foot on one i felt like a professional.... doing all the twists and turns...well at least i thought i was good...at that age anyway... the next minute i know was we saw my Dad coming home, so we decided to leg it because Dad never let me out on the street no matter what the reason was. As i grabbed my skateboard about to run inside i thought i could use my 'tricks' and jump over the fence on my skateboard. I failed. Instead of showing off i fell flat on my knees on the concrete. Blood dripped from my knees as i sat there in floods of tears..." Gary pauses and looks at his knees gently stroking the cap through his trousers whilst he remains in my arms. "Dad came marching up to me. I thought he was going to give me a good hiding...a clip around the ear for being out when i shouldn't, but no he grabbed me by the back of my t shirt and started to drag me along the path...right there..." He points to a small slabbed pavement leading to the stable. "'Why are you crying for?! What if the neighbors saw you crying like a little baby!? You my boy need to be taught a good lesson...a lesson of how to act like a man.....and i'm going to teach you!' Were my Dad's words... the next thing i know was that i fell into a heap of hay. At this point my knees where killing me you know what i mean? When you fall and they start to become stiff?"
All i do is nod in reply knowing exactly what he means. Gary continues. "The stable was pitch black no lighting what so ever all what was in there was a candle and matches...but the matches had been in there for a while so they were damp... and couldn't be used. The last words i heard from Dad was 'i'll let you out when I think you've learnt your lesson...and when you're manly enough'... and with that he was gone... back inside the house." More tears run down Gary's eyes. "I kept calling him... 'Daddy... Daddy please let me out... Daddy please... i'm so scared...Don't leave me alone... i'm so hungry... Daddy..p...pl...please...'"
"Oh Gary..." A few tears fall from my eyes and into his soft hair.
"I ripped my t shirt using it as a bandage for my knees to stop the bleeding, and to stop any more hay sticking to them. He locked me in a stable with three horses... i'm terrified of horses..... even more since that day.... i knocked on the stable door for about 2 hours until my palms were red close to bleeding. I was tired... my eyes were getting heavy and i was hungry. Starving. So i shuffled over to a patch of hay hoping ones of the horses left something like a carrot for me to eat, but there was nothing. Using the hay i made myself a pillow where i cried myself to sleep..." Gary completely breaks down in my arms. "I...I...I was...so...so scared....how could....any man...let alone a father...do that to their child...?"
Unable to answer his question i just hold him tight. "I can't believe he put you through that... and at that age... you was so young... oh Gary...."
We sit in complete silence for about half an hour all that could be heard is the wind and our soft sniffs. "Can we...go home now?" Gary whispers against my chest.
"Yes.... i'll make us dinner and we can cuddle in bed?"
Slowly Gary lifts his head positioning himself back behind the wheel in drivers seat of the car. "Lets...order out... and we can eat it in bed..." He wipes his eyes on his sleeve before starting the car again. I feel sick. How could any human being ever do that to their own child?! I want to punch his Dad for doing that to him. Gary is amazing. A lovely, beautiful, caring man. Who could ever do it?
We arrive back at Gary's. He walks around to my side of the car and holds out his hand. Smiling softly i place my hand into his palm gently stroking my thumb against the top of his hand. He returns a friendly smile back as we start to make our way into the house. "What do you fancy?" I ask whilst hanging up my coat.
Gary shrugs a little. "You choose..."
"No... i don't mind honest... you like Indian don't you?"
"Chloe i don't m-"
"Lets order an Indian." Gently i peck him on the cheek. The colour in his face has slowly started to return and his smile slowly forms at the corners of his lips.
"Thank you."
The delivery man arrives 15minutes after ordering. The pleasure of living in a neighborhood where there's takeaways at the bottom of your road ay? "Gaz? Do you want to bring the plates?" I call after i've paid the delivery man.
"Yeah...sure..." His voice starts to lighten a little.
I walk upstairs taking the food to the bedroom with Gary shortly following behind me with the plates. I really hope after tonight that talking about it has made him feel a little better. Gary lays the two plates on the bed along with the cutlery beside them as he starts to get undressed. Wearing now just a tight white t-shirt showing off his pecks and torso. Wow. I'm incredibly lucky to have him i think to myself glancing at his arm muscles. He pulls back the duvet for me to join him. Quickly i slip my nightie on so i can join him. "Want me to dish it out?" Gary grins reaching for the places and takeaway bag not wanting to wait any longer. Flutters appear in the pit of my stomach seeing the smile on Gary's face. Feeling happy seeing him smile again like normal i release a soft sigh of relief.
"Yes please....before i eat you." Cheekily i laugh whilst licking my lips.
Gary shakes his head a little as he serves the rice onto the plates gently tutting. "You're so naughty Miss Matthews...."
"I've learnt from the best..." Placing a soft kiss on his cheek i inhale his scent feeling warm from his presence.
Once Gary has served out the food he hands me my plate. We rest against the headboard in bed one of his arms are wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him. It remains rested on my hip whilst the other hand starts to dig at his food. "Have a look through the film channel babe." Speaking with his mouth full he grins at me. "But no chick flicks."
"Hmmm tempting... Oh look! Titanic's on! My favourite film..."
"Mine too..." Softly he strokes my hip whilst wiping his mouth on a napkin. "Such a beautiful romantic film...sorry for any of my crying."
"Agreed... we'll put up with each others...that's what couples do..." Snuggling closer to him i kiss his forehead. We continue to eat as the film starts. Perfect.
"I hate him... how dare he?! And how dare he speak to you like that...it's not on..." Softly he mumbles clinging around my waist.
My hand runs through his blond fluffy hair. "I know...but he had a bit too much to drink...didn't he? Surly he's not like that all the time?"
Gary freezes and swallows hard. "He use to be... i guess he's always hated me."
"Gary Barlow! Don't say such things!" Feeling shocked by what he said i look at him. The tears slowly roll and his face has turned a little white. "Gary? Are you ok??"
"Yeah... it's just... i've remembered something...from when i was younger..." He looks up staring out my window. My head turns to where he's staring. There's an enormous field where a few horses are stood. "There..." Gary bites his lip pointing to a stable.
"It's a stable?" I look confused at him. The colour of his face starts to fade even more. "What about it? What happened?"
Sweat starts to build up on his forehead. "He...he locked...me in there...when i...i was 3..." Gary's body starts to tremble slightly not taking his eyes away.
"What?! Why?!"
Using his thumb and index finger to wipe the sweat from his brow he sighs a little. "To...teach me how to be...a man..."
"But why did he do that? How long was you in there for?"
"A day...and a half...It was my 3rd birthday....my Aunt bought me a skateboard... so i went with a couple of my mates to try it out... first time i ever set foot on one i felt like a professional.... doing all the twists and turns...well at least i thought i was good...at that age anyway... the next minute i know was we saw my Dad coming home, so we decided to leg it because Dad never let me out on the street no matter what the reason was. As i grabbed my skateboard about to run inside i thought i could use my 'tricks' and jump over the fence on my skateboard. I failed. Instead of showing off i fell flat on my knees on the concrete. Blood dripped from my knees as i sat there in floods of tears..." Gary pauses and looks at his knees gently stroking the cap through his trousers whilst he remains in my arms. "Dad came marching up to me. I thought he was going to give me a good hiding...a clip around the ear for being out when i shouldn't, but no he grabbed me by the back of my t shirt and started to drag me along the path...right there..." He points to a small slabbed pavement leading to the stable. "'Why are you crying for?! What if the neighbors saw you crying like a little baby!? You my boy need to be taught a good lesson...a lesson of how to act like a man.....and i'm going to teach you!' Were my Dad's words... the next thing i know was that i fell into a heap of hay. At this point my knees where killing me you know what i mean? When you fall and they start to become stiff?"
All i do is nod in reply knowing exactly what he means. Gary continues. "The stable was pitch black no lighting what so ever all what was in there was a candle and matches...but the matches had been in there for a while so they were damp... and couldn't be used. The last words i heard from Dad was 'i'll let you out when I think you've learnt your lesson...and when you're manly enough'... and with that he was gone... back inside the house." More tears run down Gary's eyes. "I kept calling him... 'Daddy... Daddy please let me out... Daddy please... i'm so scared...Don't leave me alone... i'm so hungry... Daddy..p...pl...please...'"
"Oh Gary..." A few tears fall from my eyes and into his soft hair.
"I ripped my t shirt using it as a bandage for my knees to stop the bleeding, and to stop any more hay sticking to them. He locked me in a stable with three horses... i'm terrified of horses..... even more since that day.... i knocked on the stable door for about 2 hours until my palms were red close to bleeding. I was tired... my eyes were getting heavy and i was hungry. Starving. So i shuffled over to a patch of hay hoping ones of the horses left something like a carrot for me to eat, but there was nothing. Using the hay i made myself a pillow where i cried myself to sleep..." Gary completely breaks down in my arms. "I...I...I was...so...so scared....how could....any man...let alone a father...do that to their child...?"
Unable to answer his question i just hold him tight. "I can't believe he put you through that... and at that age... you was so young... oh Gary...."
We sit in complete silence for about half an hour all that could be heard is the wind and our soft sniffs. "Can we...go home now?" Gary whispers against my chest.
"Yes.... i'll make us dinner and we can cuddle in bed?"
Slowly Gary lifts his head positioning himself back behind the wheel in drivers seat of the car. "Lets...order out... and we can eat it in bed..." He wipes his eyes on his sleeve before starting the car again. I feel sick. How could any human being ever do that to their own child?! I want to punch his Dad for doing that to him. Gary is amazing. A lovely, beautiful, caring man. Who could ever do it?
We arrive back at Gary's. He walks around to my side of the car and holds out his hand. Smiling softly i place my hand into his palm gently stroking my thumb against the top of his hand. He returns a friendly smile back as we start to make our way into the house. "What do you fancy?" I ask whilst hanging up my coat.
Gary shrugs a little. "You choose..."
"No... i don't mind honest... you like Indian don't you?"
"Chloe i don't m-"
"Lets order an Indian." Gently i peck him on the cheek. The colour in his face has slowly started to return and his smile slowly forms at the corners of his lips.
"Thank you."
The delivery man arrives 15minutes after ordering. The pleasure of living in a neighborhood where there's takeaways at the bottom of your road ay? "Gaz? Do you want to bring the plates?" I call after i've paid the delivery man.
"Yeah...sure..." His voice starts to lighten a little.
I walk upstairs taking the food to the bedroom with Gary shortly following behind me with the plates. I really hope after tonight that talking about it has made him feel a little better. Gary lays the two plates on the bed along with the cutlery beside them as he starts to get undressed. Wearing now just a tight white t-shirt showing off his pecks and torso. Wow. I'm incredibly lucky to have him i think to myself glancing at his arm muscles. He pulls back the duvet for me to join him. Quickly i slip my nightie on so i can join him. "Want me to dish it out?" Gary grins reaching for the places and takeaway bag not wanting to wait any longer. Flutters appear in the pit of my stomach seeing the smile on Gary's face. Feeling happy seeing him smile again like normal i release a soft sigh of relief.
"Yes please....before i eat you." Cheekily i laugh whilst licking my lips.
Gary shakes his head a little as he serves the rice onto the plates gently tutting. "You're so naughty Miss Matthews...."
"I've learnt from the best..." Placing a soft kiss on his cheek i inhale his scent feeling warm from his presence.
Once Gary has served out the food he hands me my plate. We rest against the headboard in bed one of his arms are wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him. It remains rested on my hip whilst the other hand starts to dig at his food. "Have a look through the film channel babe." Speaking with his mouth full he grins at me. "But no chick flicks."
"Hmmm tempting... Oh look! Titanic's on! My favourite film..."
"Mine too..." Softly he strokes my hip whilst wiping his mouth on a napkin. "Such a beautiful romantic film...sorry for any of my crying."
"Agreed... we'll put up with each others...that's what couples do..." Snuggling closer to him i kiss his forehead. We continue to eat as the film starts. Perfect.
Sunday 1 September 2013
Chapter 14
"Gaz..." Moaning against his shoulder as i feel his long fingers make contact with my thigh. Slowly stroking further up my skirt. Those long smooth fingers hooking the lace on my knickers. Dipping his fingers inside them softly stroking my sensitive area. "Oh Gary!"
"Fuck... you feel so good..." Slightly biting his lip he presses a finger deep inside of me. Pounding faster whilst he adds another...followed by another. My right leg wraps around his waist my other trembling from the pleasure i'm receiving. His crotch pushes against my stomach feeling hardened member almost bruising my skin. Gary thrusts his fingers even faster whilst his tongue makes patterns on my neck sucking on the pulse point. Weakening under his touch using only one leg and the door to keep me standing. Gary growls louder feeling me grip onto his fingers. "G....Gary!" Panting faster i pull his hair turning him on even more as he forcefully rips off my knickers. Rubbing his head against my breasts as he continues sliding his fingers into me. He starts to undo a couple of the buttons on my blouse allowing my breasts to make better contact with his lips, also adding his tongue into the mix as he begins to swirl around each of my nipples. Gripping even tighter to his hair almost pulling fist fulls of it out i can't hold it in much longer i need to let go. "G...G...Gary...i...i'm..." My legs begin to shake from the pleasure he's giving me.
Instantly hearing the words leave my mouth Gary slides his fingers from me preventing me from releasing. My eyes snap open feeling him remove his fingers from me. Quickly he fiddles with the belt on his shorts allowing them to drop to his ankles along with his boxers. "Aahh." He releases a sigh of relief setting his erection free. Without hesitation he pushes my back against the door. "Wrap your legs around me." Demanding with a breathless whisper as his hand fixes onto my bum giving it a hard slap causing me to whimper slightly. Doing as he says i wrap both of my legs tightly around his waist only using my back to steady us, as he lifts up my skirt teasingly rubbing the head of his length against me. My body wanting to feel his entrance into me. Pleading almost. A few seconds of positioning himself he finally pushes himself into me causing both of us to moan loudly as our lips find one another's. Plunging his tongue into my mouth almost hitting the back of my throat as he begins to thrust into me pushing me up the door a little during each thrust.
"F...fuck...G...Gaz.." My legs tighten around him even more giving him more entrance while his tongue sucks mine play fighting in our mouths.
Increasing his thrusts rapidly driving not only me, but also himself into his pleasureable zone making it harder for the pair of us to hold back any longer. "Come.....come for me..... i want to feel you...i want to fill you....." Gary hits harder into me his hand squeezing tightly to one of my breasts whilst his other hand grips to my bum almost leaving bruises. Not like i care. Feeling him hit all the right places i can't hold it anymore. Obeying what he says i finally let go screaming out his name. "OHHHH GARYYYY!!" My hand clawing at his covered back.
Placing his head into my breasts hiding his face as he also lets go. "God......yes.......yes Chloe!" Feeling him fill me with his load causes me to release again. "Woah..." Gary grunts against my chest as we both fight for our breath back.
{3 Days later}
The sound of the car horn sounds outside as i reach for my handbag. Today we're going to visit Gary's parents. He decided that it was time to introduce me to them seeing as the pair of us are now getting serious.
"I'm coming i'm coming." Closing the door behind me as i make my way to the passenger seat.
A cheeky grin forms on Gary's face. "Mhhmm..."
"Dirty sod." I shake my head. Feeling a little nervous about meeting his parents especially after all the stories he's told me about his Dad i play with my fingers whilst staring out the window. A hand appears on top of mine knocking me from my daze. Gary has a concerned look on his face trying to keep an eye on the road at the same time.
"Baby? Are you ok?" He asks with a worried tone.
Looking up at him our eyes meeting and locking together. "Y...yeah." Forcefully i smile.
Gary raises his eyebrow as he continues the drive to his parents. "Don't be worried. Everything will be fine. I'm here."
"I know...Thank you..." Gently i stroke his knee.
After a 20 minute drive we pull up onto a driveway. In front is a beautiful house. It almost looks like a mansion with the size of it neatly place in the middle of the countryside. "W...wow..." My jaw drops open a little seeing Gary open his car door, and walk around to mine. "This is absolutely stunning!"
"The pleasure of having a rich Daddy ay?" Gary smiles softly as he helps me out of the car placing his hand into mine.
"Tell me about!" Still in shock staring at the house as we walk to the front door.
Gary walks inside still holding onto my hand. "Dad? Mum? I'm here."
Nervously i glance around the house. Everything looks so neat and fragile. It's like a museum. Expensive paintings hang on the hallway walls and different coloured vases are scattered around. Within a few seconds a tall grey haired man appears. "Son. Nice to see you." He holds his hand out in front of Gary. Carefully studying the man standing in front of me he sounds nothing like Gary. He has a much more posh accent where as Gary has a more common Mancunian one. Both men shake hands whilst his eyes glance over to me. "You must be Chloe. I'm Gary's father. Charles." Again he holds his hand out this time in my direction.
"N...nice to meet you..." Softly i smile taking his hand giving it a couple of shakes. "Lovely place you have..."
"Why thank you. It's all down to my wife. Julian? Julian? Gareth is here." The man walks to the bottom of the stairs looking to the top. No answer.
"How is Mum?" Gary grips back onto my hand as he looks to his Dad. Already i can sense a weak bond between the pair of them. Sensing Gary would want to be anywhere but here.
"She's sleeping Gareth she needs rest."
Gary looks down a little. "She needs help... and please don't call me that."
"I've told you a million times Gareth she's perfectly fine here with me... i don't want her to be taken away."
Softly Gary sighs. "She'll be better off...I'm a doctor...i know these type of things."
Charles ignores Gary. He walks to the living room area taking us with him. "Please...take a seat." He points over to a sofa with a plastic cover on. Both of us sit down still holding hands i give Gary's a little squeeze. I feel like i can't breath in here incase i break something. "Would you like a drink? Gin? Whiskey?" Pulling out his expensive wooden case containing bottles of liquid Gary's eyes lighten.
"It's 2pm in the afternoon isn't it a little early for this?"
"Non sense boy. It's never to early to drink." Charles pours himself a whiskey knocking it back straight away. "Aaaah that's the stuff." Repeating himself multiple times Gary swallows hard watching his Dad's actions. "So... how long have you two known each other?" Sitting opposite on another sofa he looks at the pair of us.
"A...couple of months..." Nervously i reply watching him sip his drink. Gary wasn't kidding about him being an alcoholic.
"Splendid....how did you meet? Bar? Club? Back of an alley? Strip club." Laughing a little finishing his drink.
Gary's jaw drops. "DAD! How could you say such things?!" Anger fills Gary's face.
Feeling incredibly embarrassed now my cheeks turn a light shade of red staring at the floor. Did he just call me a stripper??
"I'm only joking son liven up a little it is the 21st century."
"We actually met at work." Gary rolls his eyes furrowing his brows at him.
Charles nods a little. "I see.... and how is work... everything going good?"
The room goes silent for a minute or two. "Yeah." Is all Gary replies with.
"'Yeah?'" A confused look appears on his Dad's face. "What do you mean by that? I thought this was the job of your dreams? I'm not paying for nothing you know dear boy. Explain to your father."
Gary shrugs a little. "Just somethings."
"Which are?"
Sighing a little again Gary rubs his forehead with his index finger and thumb. "It's not important."
"Don't be ridiculous. Spit it out."
"I...I've...i've been suspended for a month." Gary stutters a little looking down.
Almost spitting his drink out Charles stumbles to his feet. "WHAT?!"
"It's fine..it was just a misunderstanding." Gary mumbles. "He asked for it."
"I didn't raise you like this boy! How could you embarrass me like this??" Anger builds up in the older man's face. "What happened?!"
"You didn't raise me at all..." Whispering softly Gary continues staring at the floor. "I punched a colleague."
"YOU WHAT?! Why on earth would you do such a thing?? Look at me son!" He takes two fist fulls of Gary's shirt causing him to stand up.
"Like i said he asked for it! And don't talk to me like this or touch me." Angrily Gary shakes his head. Breathing a little faster i glance up at Gary. I can tell something any second now is about to kick off.
"And you did nothing about it?!" Charles frowns in my direction.
Feeling like a rabbit in headlights unable to answer his question. "Well?? Answer me!" He walks over hovering above me.
"Leave her alone! She isn't a doctor. She wasn't there. He's just a friend of hers." Gary stands in front of me making his Dad take a few steps back.
For a few seconds he stands there speechless and confused. "Well you said you met at work...? This doesn't make sense Gareth."
"Chloe is a patient of mine. That's how we met."
Now looking at the pair of us in shock and complete disgust he turns his nose up at us. "You're in a relationship with your patient?!!! Are you trying to bring more shame upon this family???!" Shouting louder as he makes his way closer to Gary. Nerves strike me. I want to leave. Now.
"How fucking dare you... i've brought no shame in this family! Take a look in the mirror you dirty alcoholic." Gary also moves closer. Closing the gap between him and his father their forehead almost touching.
"And who taught you that foul language?! Have you been messing with the young ladies again?! I'll wash your mouth out boy!" Charles takes the back of Gary's shirt pulling him to the direction of the kitchen.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Gary pushes him hard against the wall.
Instantly i jump to my feet grabbing hold of Gary's arm. "Gary please! Please can we go!" Almost begging him as i try and pull him away from his Dad. Surprisingly Gary agrees taking my hand as we walk back to the front door.
"You're a disgrace to this family Gareth Barlow! Complete disgrace! You're the reason your mother is the way she is!" Calling after us as we get into the car. Gary slams the car door shut whilst starting the engine.
"You don't deserve to have a family! You're no father to me!" Sharply he shouts as he pulls off the driveway. Quickly i fasten my seat belt feeling tears build in my eyes.
"I'm reporting you for this! You're going to loose your career and maybe go to court for messing with your patients! You just wait! You'll probably get a restraining order so you can't be with her." Bitterly he shouts before slamming the front door shut.
Gary wastes no more time as he speeds away from the house in complete silence. "Bastard." He whispers coldly his eyes glued to the road. A few tears leave his eyes which he angrily wipes with his sleeve as he continues to drive.
"G...Gaz..? Babe...? Are you ok?" Gently i stroke his shoulder.
Driving around a bend through the woods the car stops. "How dare he....? How fucking dare he??" Gary rests his head in his hands on the staring wheel as he sobs.
"Fuck... you feel so good..." Slightly biting his lip he presses a finger deep inside of me. Pounding faster whilst he adds another...followed by another. My right leg wraps around his waist my other trembling from the pleasure i'm receiving. His crotch pushes against my stomach feeling hardened member almost bruising my skin. Gary thrusts his fingers even faster whilst his tongue makes patterns on my neck sucking on the pulse point. Weakening under his touch using only one leg and the door to keep me standing. Gary growls louder feeling me grip onto his fingers. "G....Gary!" Panting faster i pull his hair turning him on even more as he forcefully rips off my knickers. Rubbing his head against my breasts as he continues sliding his fingers into me. He starts to undo a couple of the buttons on my blouse allowing my breasts to make better contact with his lips, also adding his tongue into the mix as he begins to swirl around each of my nipples. Gripping even tighter to his hair almost pulling fist fulls of it out i can't hold it in much longer i need to let go. "G...G...Gary...i...i'm..." My legs begin to shake from the pleasure he's giving me.
Instantly hearing the words leave my mouth Gary slides his fingers from me preventing me from releasing. My eyes snap open feeling him remove his fingers from me. Quickly he fiddles with the belt on his shorts allowing them to drop to his ankles along with his boxers. "Aahh." He releases a sigh of relief setting his erection free. Without hesitation he pushes my back against the door. "Wrap your legs around me." Demanding with a breathless whisper as his hand fixes onto my bum giving it a hard slap causing me to whimper slightly. Doing as he says i wrap both of my legs tightly around his waist only using my back to steady us, as he lifts up my skirt teasingly rubbing the head of his length against me. My body wanting to feel his entrance into me. Pleading almost. A few seconds of positioning himself he finally pushes himself into me causing both of us to moan loudly as our lips find one another's. Plunging his tongue into my mouth almost hitting the back of my throat as he begins to thrust into me pushing me up the door a little during each thrust.
"F...fuck...G...Gaz.." My legs tighten around him even more giving him more entrance while his tongue sucks mine play fighting in our mouths.
Increasing his thrusts rapidly driving not only me, but also himself into his pleasureable zone making it harder for the pair of us to hold back any longer. "Come.....come for me..... i want to feel you...i want to fill you....." Gary hits harder into me his hand squeezing tightly to one of my breasts whilst his other hand grips to my bum almost leaving bruises. Not like i care. Feeling him hit all the right places i can't hold it anymore. Obeying what he says i finally let go screaming out his name. "OHHHH GARYYYY!!" My hand clawing at his covered back.
Placing his head into my breasts hiding his face as he also lets go. "God......yes.......yes Chloe!" Feeling him fill me with his load causes me to release again. "Woah..." Gary grunts against my chest as we both fight for our breath back.
{3 Days later}
The sound of the car horn sounds outside as i reach for my handbag. Today we're going to visit Gary's parents. He decided that it was time to introduce me to them seeing as the pair of us are now getting serious.
"I'm coming i'm coming." Closing the door behind me as i make my way to the passenger seat.
A cheeky grin forms on Gary's face. "Mhhmm..."
"Dirty sod." I shake my head. Feeling a little nervous about meeting his parents especially after all the stories he's told me about his Dad i play with my fingers whilst staring out the window. A hand appears on top of mine knocking me from my daze. Gary has a concerned look on his face trying to keep an eye on the road at the same time.
"Baby? Are you ok?" He asks with a worried tone.
Looking up at him our eyes meeting and locking together. "Y...yeah." Forcefully i smile.
Gary raises his eyebrow as he continues the drive to his parents. "Don't be worried. Everything will be fine. I'm here."
"I know...Thank you..." Gently i stroke his knee.
After a 20 minute drive we pull up onto a driveway. In front is a beautiful house. It almost looks like a mansion with the size of it neatly place in the middle of the countryside. "W...wow..." My jaw drops open a little seeing Gary open his car door, and walk around to mine. "This is absolutely stunning!"
"The pleasure of having a rich Daddy ay?" Gary smiles softly as he helps me out of the car placing his hand into mine.
"Tell me about!" Still in shock staring at the house as we walk to the front door.
Gary walks inside still holding onto my hand. "Dad? Mum? I'm here."
Nervously i glance around the house. Everything looks so neat and fragile. It's like a museum. Expensive paintings hang on the hallway walls and different coloured vases are scattered around. Within a few seconds a tall grey haired man appears. "Son. Nice to see you." He holds his hand out in front of Gary. Carefully studying the man standing in front of me he sounds nothing like Gary. He has a much more posh accent where as Gary has a more common Mancunian one. Both men shake hands whilst his eyes glance over to me. "You must be Chloe. I'm Gary's father. Charles." Again he holds his hand out this time in my direction.
"N...nice to meet you..." Softly i smile taking his hand giving it a couple of shakes. "Lovely place you have..."
"Why thank you. It's all down to my wife. Julian? Julian? Gareth is here." The man walks to the bottom of the stairs looking to the top. No answer.
"How is Mum?" Gary grips back onto my hand as he looks to his Dad. Already i can sense a weak bond between the pair of them. Sensing Gary would want to be anywhere but here.
"She's sleeping Gareth she needs rest."
Gary looks down a little. "She needs help... and please don't call me that."
"I've told you a million times Gareth she's perfectly fine here with me... i don't want her to be taken away."
Softly Gary sighs. "She'll be better off...I'm a doctor...i know these type of things."
Charles ignores Gary. He walks to the living room area taking us with him. "Please...take a seat." He points over to a sofa with a plastic cover on. Both of us sit down still holding hands i give Gary's a little squeeze. I feel like i can't breath in here incase i break something. "Would you like a drink? Gin? Whiskey?" Pulling out his expensive wooden case containing bottles of liquid Gary's eyes lighten.
"It's 2pm in the afternoon isn't it a little early for this?"
"Non sense boy. It's never to early to drink." Charles pours himself a whiskey knocking it back straight away. "Aaaah that's the stuff." Repeating himself multiple times Gary swallows hard watching his Dad's actions. "So... how long have you two known each other?" Sitting opposite on another sofa he looks at the pair of us.
"A...couple of months..." Nervously i reply watching him sip his drink. Gary wasn't kidding about him being an alcoholic.
"Splendid....how did you meet? Bar? Club? Back of an alley? Strip club." Laughing a little finishing his drink.
Gary's jaw drops. "DAD! How could you say such things?!" Anger fills Gary's face.
Feeling incredibly embarrassed now my cheeks turn a light shade of red staring at the floor. Did he just call me a stripper??
"I'm only joking son liven up a little it is the 21st century."
"We actually met at work." Gary rolls his eyes furrowing his brows at him.
Charles nods a little. "I see.... and how is work... everything going good?"
The room goes silent for a minute or two. "Yeah." Is all Gary replies with.
"'Yeah?'" A confused look appears on his Dad's face. "What do you mean by that? I thought this was the job of your dreams? I'm not paying for nothing you know dear boy. Explain to your father."
Gary shrugs a little. "Just somethings."
"Which are?"
Sighing a little again Gary rubs his forehead with his index finger and thumb. "It's not important."
"Don't be ridiculous. Spit it out."
"I...I've...i've been suspended for a month." Gary stutters a little looking down.
Almost spitting his drink out Charles stumbles to his feet. "WHAT?!"
"It's fine..it was just a misunderstanding." Gary mumbles. "He asked for it."
"I didn't raise you like this boy! How could you embarrass me like this??" Anger builds up in the older man's face. "What happened?!"
"You didn't raise me at all..." Whispering softly Gary continues staring at the floor. "I punched a colleague."
"YOU WHAT?! Why on earth would you do such a thing?? Look at me son!" He takes two fist fulls of Gary's shirt causing him to stand up.
"Like i said he asked for it! And don't talk to me like this or touch me." Angrily Gary shakes his head. Breathing a little faster i glance up at Gary. I can tell something any second now is about to kick off.
"And you did nothing about it?!" Charles frowns in my direction.
Feeling like a rabbit in headlights unable to answer his question. "Well?? Answer me!" He walks over hovering above me.
"Leave her alone! She isn't a doctor. She wasn't there. He's just a friend of hers." Gary stands in front of me making his Dad take a few steps back.
For a few seconds he stands there speechless and confused. "Well you said you met at work...? This doesn't make sense Gareth."
"Chloe is a patient of mine. That's how we met."
Now looking at the pair of us in shock and complete disgust he turns his nose up at us. "You're in a relationship with your patient?!!! Are you trying to bring more shame upon this family???!" Shouting louder as he makes his way closer to Gary. Nerves strike me. I want to leave. Now.
"How fucking dare you... i've brought no shame in this family! Take a look in the mirror you dirty alcoholic." Gary also moves closer. Closing the gap between him and his father their forehead almost touching.
"And who taught you that foul language?! Have you been messing with the young ladies again?! I'll wash your mouth out boy!" Charles takes the back of Gary's shirt pulling him to the direction of the kitchen.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Gary pushes him hard against the wall.
Instantly i jump to my feet grabbing hold of Gary's arm. "Gary please! Please can we go!" Almost begging him as i try and pull him away from his Dad. Surprisingly Gary agrees taking my hand as we walk back to the front door.
"You're a disgrace to this family Gareth Barlow! Complete disgrace! You're the reason your mother is the way she is!" Calling after us as we get into the car. Gary slams the car door shut whilst starting the engine.
"You don't deserve to have a family! You're no father to me!" Sharply he shouts as he pulls off the driveway. Quickly i fasten my seat belt feeling tears build in my eyes.
"I'm reporting you for this! You're going to loose your career and maybe go to court for messing with your patients! You just wait! You'll probably get a restraining order so you can't be with her." Bitterly he shouts before slamming the front door shut.
Gary wastes no more time as he speeds away from the house in complete silence. "Bastard." He whispers coldly his eyes glued to the road. A few tears leave his eyes which he angrily wipes with his sleeve as he continues to drive.
"G...Gaz..? Babe...? Are you ok?" Gently i stroke his shoulder.
Driving around a bend through the woods the car stops. "How dare he....? How fucking dare he??" Gary rests his head in his hands on the staring wheel as he sobs.
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