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Immortal	By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gerard Butler. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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‘Bunny please stop moaning at me, I was going to tell you’ Elizabeth pleaded, half laughing. AS she had walked into her living room the phone had shrilled out, answering it she found her best friend ranting on the line.
’Oh right, yeah, you get a date with one of the hottest men in Hollywood right now, and I have to hear it second hand from Sheila of all the horrible sluts in the world’
’Oh she isn’t do bad’ Elizabeth scorned her friend, ‘For a village bike anyway’ she laughed, ‘Why was she at that restaurant anyway?’
’On some date with a rich guy no doubt,. She is probably having sex with him now, speaking of which … ‘
‘There’s nothing to tell’ Elizabeth insisted, ‘I’m still not ready’
’Christ, if your not ready with him your ready with nobody. Ever do yu hear me?’
’Goodnight bunny’
’Night love’

‘Gerard, who is she?’ his mother asked, dropping the local paper in front of him which told the isle of Scotland that he was home, and that he had a date. Frowning he dropped his head upon the kitchen table. ‘Damn’
‘Yes damn’ his mother scolded, then hit him lightly on the head, ‘Don’t swear’
’You did’ he shouted.
’I’m your mother. Is this the girl you are taking for breakfast today’
’Yeah. Well brunch, if she even wants to go anymore, I didn’t say come one date with me and have everyone in Scotland wonder what your name is.’
’Oh don’t be stupid, Elizabeth is a bright girl, I doubt she is foolish enough to let al of this bother her’
‘It bothered Kate’ he mumbled, receiving another slap to the back of his head.
’Well we all know what we think about that little upstart’ Margaret shouted, ignoring the warning glance from her husband, and the look of anger from her son. ‘I’m sorry it needs to be said, Elizabeth is lovely, Kate was..’
’Mum drop it’ Gerard shouted, rising to his feet and walking toward the door, then changing his mind he swivelled around, ‘While we are talking about Elizabeth though…. Why didn’t you tell me she was so beautiful?’
’I did’ Margaret gasped.
’You said she was pretty, we both know she is more than that. See you late mum’ he smiled, winking at his stepfather knowing his mother would analyse that for hours. Margaret grinned and watched him walk out and head toward the village. Lifting the paper from the side she stared at the picture, Gerard laughing in a car, with her sat beside him hugging a disc to her. They were either laughing or singing but they both looked happy. Margaret smiled feeling her husband’s arms wrap around her waist.
’One of these days your mouth will land you in trouble my sweet’
’Gerard knows what Kate did, and this is his chance… I wont let him return back to that cold hearted wench’
’Ohh a mouth like a docker’ he laughed squeezing her waist softly. ‘HE will sort himself out, you know him, he always does. Give him time, and the more time he spends with her the better’
Gerard rapped on Elizabeth’s door and waited. Hearing girls screams, he saw the curtains twitch and the dog barking. Elizabeth voice rose above them both and silence resumed, throwing the door opened she glared at him.
’Well if it isn’t he local celebrity’ she roared. Gerard stopped, fear running through him, behind him he saw a girl waving a paper and laughing, catching her eye she winked at him and he relaxed slightly.
’Don’t smile at me Butler, half of my family now think we are an item’
’Are we not?’ he moaned, jumping up the step and pulling her against his body.
’No, get off me’ she laughed, feebly pushing him back then hugging him tightly.
Gerard looked up to see the other girl had vanished in the living room and looked down at Elizabeth, ‘I am sorry’
’Its not your fault’ she giggled, puckering her lips and demanding a morning kiss. ‘I blame the film, otherwise we wouldn’t have been making so much noise and caught the attention of the public’
’God damn Robert Wise’ Gerard mumbled, pushing her against the hallway once more and kissing her, he felt his skin come alive and felt a shiver of excitement as she pulled him closer.
’All my hairs are standing up’ she whispered when they broke their kiss. ‘Is that normal’
’Well mine are too’ he smiled, stroking her face softly, ‘So maybe its just something for us two’
’I like it’ she whispered, losing herself in his eyes for one moment more, suddenly she snapped to reality, ‘God how rude quick here’ she smiled kicking the front door shut and pulling him into the living room. Gerard peeked around, realising this was the first time he had seen her home, and smiled as Tyson jumped up to greet him. ‘Tyson you have met’ she laughed, ‘This is Bunny my best friend’
’Nice to meet you’ Gerard smiled, half laughing as the woman shook his hand while staring at him in amazement.
’Bunny came straight around after seeing the paper, but she is leaving now aren’t you?’
’Am I?’ Bunny asked, flicking her corn plaits around her face, ‘I thought you invited me for lunch?’
’Out’ Elizabeth shouted, smiling at Gerard and pushing her friend out the door, ‘Go and play your Caribbean drums or something’
’don’t you be mocking my drums girl’ Bunny laughed putting on a thick Jamaican accent.
’You haven’t spoken like that since you were 5, so bugger off’
’Its all racial this you know’ her friend kept her thick Jamaican accent all the way down the street while she raged about how unfair her friend was. ‘Cut to the quick I am…call me later darling’ bunny smiled, then bounced off around the corner. Elizabeth shook her head as she watched her friend run off, closing the front door she exhaled slowly and checked her hair in the hallway mirror. Stepping into the living room she found Gerard playing tug of war with Tyson and loosing terribly.
’You’ll never win’ she smiled, laughing out loud as Gerard spotted her and released the rope, sending the dog flying backwards. Jumping to his feet he walked to her side and smiled, kissing her on the cheek.
’What was that for?’ she giggled, feeling her self blush as he took her hand in his. ‘I don’t know’ he mumbled, feeling himself blush also, ‘I just wanted to’. Looking at each other’s red faces they burst out laughing again and set off for brunch.

After a day of eating, shopping and laughing so hard they thought they would explode, Gerard finally collapsed onto Elizabeth’s sofa, with her following suit and laying against his chest. They could hear Tyson outside rooting among the bags, and laughed as he yelped.
’I’ll bet he knocked my new cactus’ Gerard giggled, then stopped at the stare he received off Elizabeth. ‘I’ll go and see if he is ok’ he moaned, standing to his feet.
’Are you leaving or do you want a drink?’ she asked, stretching out on the sofa. ‘Do you want a coffee’
’Yeah ok’ he smiled, pulling off his coat and throwing over one of the armchairs.
’Great, I will have one too, and a biccy’ she laughed, curling up and flicking on the television.

Gerard walked out into the hallway and jumped as Tyson appeared out of the dark, what have you done you silly bastard?’ he mumbled, flicking on the light and looking at the dogs nose. ‘Sod all’ Gerard looked into the bags that seemed ruffled and spotted his cactus. ‘Well that serves you right for nosing doesn’t it’ he laughed, ruffling the dogs hair and walking to the kitchen. Turning the light on he tried to work out where a woman would keep her things. After rooting through some cupboards he found two mugs, and some coffee. The fridge hide the milk and the kettle was simple. Turning around to see Tyson sat staring at him expectantly he smiled, ‘I can do this’ he nodded, and ‘What do you want?’
Tyson walked over to a cupboard and nuzzled at the door, curiosity got the better of Gerard and he peeked inside, only to find dog treats. Still, impressed by the dog’s forward thinking he threw one to him anyway and turned back to his tea. Ashe opened the fridge he caught a picture of Lizzie, her arms wrapped around another man. Gerard stared at it and felt jealousy rise up, she looked so happy with her arms around a would-be rapist. It made him sick. Finishing his beverages he walked back to her carefully, crawling around the huge mound in the hallway that was Tyson half asleep, he stepped into the living room and placed the cups in front of her. Kneeling by her head he leant over and kissed her lips softly. ‘Lizzie bee?’ he whined, watching her eyes light up at his affection naming of her. ‘Can I cuddle?’ he asked, using his big eyes to his advantage. Within minute he was lying underneath her, running his fingers through her hair as he stared at the television. Lizzie bee, was the term he now called her, earlier that day a bee had zipped past Gerard’s head and he had been instantly afraid, being wise Elizabeth had taught him not to feat bees the same way she taught the children and he had laughed so hard and her wonderful tone and wording that he called her lizzie bee instead of Elizabeth. Occasionally it was Elizabee, but he usually stuck with his favourite one.
’Lizzie bee?’ he asked again, ‘Do you want to watch a film?’
Lizzie sat up and grinned at him, ‘Ok, which one?’ she smiled, jumping out of his grasp and scanning over her DVDS. ‘How about ……Thirteen Ghosts?’
’No, ghosts scare me’ he frowned, jumping up and standing behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist he peered over her shoulder at the dvds on display. ‘How about West Side Story? WE never did watch that’
’No, its too weepy, I will cry all over your lovely shirt’ she smiled, poking him in the side so he giggled and released her. ‘Aha, Shaun of the Dead’ she laughed manically, ‘this is my favourite comedy ever. Have you seen it?’
He shook his head and watched her bend over to place the DVd in the box, turning his eyes from her wonderfully shaped bottom he looked up and ceiling and breathed heavy, trying to think of unsexy things to stop the blood flow to his penis. Lizzie walked back and crept up his body back into his arms, the deep exhale he let out as she brushed past his groin didn’t escape her ears. Pressing her groin against his she kissed him deeply.
’Lizzie’ he warned, ‘Please don’t’ he groaned, taking her small hips in his hands and pulling her down to meet him. Lizzie closed her eyes, loving his hands on her, and enjoying feeling his arousal through his trousers.
’the film’ he groaned, trying to divert her, ‘I thought you wanted to watch it’
’You wanted the film’ she smiled, running her hands on his chest, ‘I just wanted to lie here’ Gerard laughed realising she was right and shuffled around so they were lying side by side facing each other. Their legs entwined and their hearts beating together, they held hands and smiled at each other for a while.
Gerard heart increased as she let of his hand and slowly began to undo one of his buttons. ‘I want to see this chest’ she smiled, unbuttoning more of him.
’If I said that I would get a slap’ he whined, as she slid one hand under his shirt, she stroked along his chest and tickled his nipple with her thumb, undoing his shirt completely she leant forward and took his left nipple in her mouth, sucking it softly she flicked it with her tongue, hearing him whimper, she looked up and winked. ‘Payback for the other night’
’Oh yeah?’ he asked, grabbing her arms and puling her up to his face, ‘Well then I get to raise the stakes don’t I?’ he growled, kissing her and hugging her close. He felt her legs part and slid on his back quickly, so she sat upon him, his eyes bulged when he realised she was in the position to raise the stakes, and raise the she did. He groaned as she moved her hips innocently a few times upon him and almost cried out when she leaned forward and kissed him, pressing her chest upon his.
’Oh god’ he groaned, ‘Lizzie I think I should go, this wont end how you want it to, you are driving me crazy.’
’Your not going anywhere’ she purred, enjoying the look in his eyes, that of deep lust and wanting to do her right. While suddenly feeling on top of the world she squeaked in alarm when he walked forward and grabbed her under the arms, lifting her up to his waist as easy as she were one of the children, and pushing her against the wall. His hands were in her hair as he pushed his hot chest against her flimsy top. Lizzie wrapped her legs around him and grabbed his back, kissing him wildly, she felt her stomach feeling bubbly once more, and could think of nothing but him taking her.
’Gerard’ she panted, ‘Take me upstairs’.
Gerard held her tightly to him as she carried her all the way up, tripping over Tyson an the shopping once, he let her direct him to the bedroom and threw her on the bed, climbing upon her immediately he covered her small body with him, and kissed her deeply. Throwing off his shirt and shoes, he smiled as she lifted her top over her head and stared at her chest, wanting her there and then, he reached out and ripped her bra off, taking her in his arms he pulled her to him, their naked chests fusing as they kissed feverishly against each other.
’Lizzie no’ he gasped, realising where they were; this wasn’t how he wanted this to go.
’Yes’ she smiled, reaching for his trousers, ‘Please, I am ready now, I want you Gerard,. Make me a woman’
’Oh god’ he groaned, feeling her pulling down his trousers, his mind and his penis were fighting a bloody battle in his head, his whole body urged him toward her body and that’s where he found himself. Suddenly she was naked laying there waiting, and he was on top of her with in seconds, kissing and nibbling every part of her. ‘Lizzie no’ he cried stopping suddenly. ‘This cant happen’ his breathing was thick and heavy as his face was inches away from hers, she could feel his erection pressing into her leg and it was teasing her mercilessly.
’This isn’t how you should lose your virginity, it should be special, not just anywhere.’
’This is my bed’ she panted.
’What was dream as a child?’ he asked, stroking her hair softly and kissing her neck, hearing her groan, he reminded himself once more to calm down.
’I always wanted candles’ she smiled, ‘Romance, perhaps a foreign country, to be loved, but that isn’t going to happen. I just want you right now!’
’No’ he smiled, ‘ You should have your dream, and you will. I will make sure of it. For now let me just pleasure you a different way’
’A different way?’ she smiled, seeing a glint in his eye, ‘You mean you don’t want to take me?’ she laughed.
Gerard crept up her body and kissed her roughly, ‘Make no mistake, I will take you. But not like this’ he grinned, ‘Now shut up’
Lizzie laughed as he kissed down her body, feeling a heat wave following his lips down, she closed her eyes in pleasure as he kissed in-between her thighs.
’Now just relax’ he smiled, ‘Go with it’
Lizzie gulped as she felt him lick out with his tongue, then stiffened up as he pleasured her slowly, at first she wasn’t too sure and wriggled around a bit, but once he got himself sorted, and knew where to find everything was she found herself limp and free in his arms.
’Gerard’ she cried out, feeling a eave of something over her body, as he finished he came back up and smiled, he knew she hadn’t had an orgasm, so did she but the experience was still her first and they had both enjoyed it. Later as they lay together she tried to broach the subject of orgasms and was relieved to find he knew what she was thinking. ‘Darling, it was your first time, and you were tense, you were focusing on having one and it wont work like that, you have to be relaxed and comfortable, then it will hit you’
’I’m sorry’ she whispered, feeling slightly ashamed.
’Gerard pulled her to face him and kissed her head, ‘Don’t be sorry, I love doing that to woman’
’You do?’
’Yeah it’s a real turn on, I had fun tonight don’t you worry, you will too’ he yawned; ‘I will make sure you never forget me’ he smiled, closing his eyes and drifting off holding her. Lizzie stared at him and knew she would never be able to forget him anyway, right or wrong she was falling for him in a bad way.
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