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Recalling the past	By : larifoc Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 4652 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Recalling the past.
Author:Larissa
Summary: Someone comes back into her life.
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Gerard Butler and "you".
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Gerard Butler.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters listed in this story nor do I make any money out of it.

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Chapter 10:

Gerry studies your face for a moment.

“You know what people say… one gesture is worth a thousand words. Now, I do love you and there’s only one way to prove that to you.” He says as he once again leans forward and captures your lips with his.

You let a little whimper escape when you feel his soft mouth on yours again.

God, he can kiss... you think letting your body relax and easing yourself against his strong chest.

He wraps his arms around you and with a quick move lifts you up on the air as he stands up and walks towards your room.

“No, wait. What are you doing?” you ask breaking the kiss and looking at his face.

“Proving to you that I love you.” He answers opening the door to your room and closing it behind him once he’s inside.

“Now, hold it there. My son is in the next room… I’m not gonna do this. Put me down.” You say moving your legs and arms trying to get out of his tight grip.

“Alright, alright.” He says placing you on your feet. “First, he is my son too. Second, he is asleep. Third, you must have done this before…”

“Done what?” you ask walking away from him. You just couldn’t trust yourself in a room alone with him.

“You must have had sex with your husband while your son was asleep… that’s what married couples do…”

“Well… at the beginning yes. But then, me and my husband kind of… you know…” you say doing your best not to look at him in the eyes.

“You and your husband… what?” he says walking towards you.

“You know… we didn’t have…” you look up at him and feel your face burning when you see he understood what you were trying to say.

“You two didn’t have sex?” he says looking at you with a shocked expression. “For how long?”

“It doesn’t matter for how long! Don’t be so indiscreet…” you say feeling your face getting even hotter.

“Ok… sorry… was it you or him who didn’t want?” he says with a laugh.

“Gerryyyy…” you whine.

“Just tell me this and I’ll leave you alone.” He says with a smile on his face.

“He.” You say simply looking to the floor.

“That guy that I saw in that picture didn’t want to have sex with you?” he says pointing to his right where the living room was.

“Ok, I think I’m humiliated enough. Would you mind dropping the subject?”

“Hey. All I’m saying is that he is an imbecile. He should raise his hands to heaven and pray every night for having had the chance to be with you…” he says with a comforting tone.

You look at him and your heartbeat fastens as you see the honesty in his eyes. It was amazing how true his eyes were and how easy it was for you to read his soul through them.

Slowly you reach up, placing your palms on his cheeks and bringing his face down to yours.

His hands instantly fly to your waist as he pulls you closer to him, pressing you against his chest as your lips meet.

You two embrace each other enjoying the warmth that emanates from both of your bodies.

“Trust me…” he whispers against you lips while pulling you towards the bed.

You let him lay you on the bed. He rests with one knee on the bed and lifts his torso up to look at you. Slowly his hands move to undress you.

He leaves a trail of kisses on every inch of uncovered skin, as he takes your clothes off, tossing them away.

Once you’re completely naked, he lifts his body up again to look at you.

“God, you’re so beautiful…” his eyes fly over your naked figure and you feel your body getting hot, this time not from embarrassment.

You sit up and reach for his clothes, making a pile with them on the floor.

He keeps looking deep in your eyes as you undress him.

Tenderly, he forces you on your back, running his hands over every inch of you. As he comes to your moist velvet folds he tenderly strokes you making you moan.

He presses his lips against yours, placing his hand between your thighs and easing his finger inside you moving in and out of you.

He caresses you slowly, torturing you as you moan against his lips. His mouth moves to your neck and he licks his way down to your breasts making sure to give both of them the same attention.

He flicks your nipples with his tongue as he places another finger inside you and you arch against him, rotating you hips and pressing your clit against his palm.

His tongue moves down, making sure not to leave any spot clear as he makes his way down your body.

He gets on his knees in front of you, taking his fingers away and opening your legs wider, placing his tongue inside your wetness, licking and nibbling on your most sensitive area as you moan with desire and run your fingers through his hair and down his.

He flicks his tongue inside you, pressing his thumb against your nub. You feel your body start to quiver, your breathing is havier and you know you are close to coming.

Gerry lifts his head up to watch you, once again inserting his fingers, this time roughly, inside your folds. Your hips buck up to meet his thrusts as he increases the pace of his fingers inside you and his thumb on your nub.

“Come on baby, cum for me.” He says in low, raspy voice. You can hear his lust as he says those words.

You start to shake and a wave of heat takes care of you as you bite your lips so hard, to keep from screaming, you can taste the blood.

“Oh yeah, that’s it. You’re so beautiful.” He says with that melting voice and that accent that could make you come again.

He climbs back up covering your body with his and kissing you with desire and wanting.

Your hand moves to his hard member and you wrap you fingers around it’s base.

He moans loudly, shoving his tongue deep inside your mouth as you start caressing him.

“Please Gerry… I want you. Please, fuck me…” you whisper against his ear as he bites your neck.

He looks at you, his eyes dark with desire, and takes your hand away from him, pinning your hands over your head.

Placing himself between your thighs he lowered himself down on top of you and with one hard thrust, places his already throbbing erection inside of you.

He remains still for a moment, his eyes are closed, his mouth slightly open and an expression of pure bliss on his face.

“God, it feels so good to be inside you…” he says half opening his eyes to look at you.

This was driving you crazy to feel him inside you but not moving. Noticing that, he starts moving very slowly.

“I see the despaired expression. Is this what you want?” He asks moving inside you in a tortuous slow pace.

“I… oh… God… please, Gerry…” you say wrapping your legs around his waist and trying to pull him harder over you.

“Please what?” he asks with a laugh.

“Fuck me harder… make me come… please.”

As if pushed by your words, he sits up on his knees, pulling you up with him and then slamming into you again and again.

You are soon lost in the wonderful excitement and the ecstasy of being there with him, the man you now knew meant the world to you and would never leave you.

You feel him place a hand over your mouth. You were probably making too much noise. You don’t know. You can’t hear or see anything. You can just feel. Feel his body against yours, the sweet caress of his skin, his hot breath against you throat, his smell. All your senses are focused on feeling him and enjoying his presence there with you.

You feel your walls tightening up around him. Gerry picks up his pace, kissing your neck and reaches for your mouth as he brings you over the edge and you release your orgasm with a hollow yell.

He is soon following you and shooting his seed inside you once again. You can’t help but wonder if that night will generate another child…

He falls on top of you breathing heavy and you feel the sweat running from his forehead. He lays his head between your breasts and you reach out to run your fingers through his hair.

You two just lay there in each others arms and slowly drift of to sleep.
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