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Pixie Dust and Dark Voids	By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 4192 -:- 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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Breakfast wasn’t like anything Jade has experienced before. The bond between mother and son was clear for all to see as they argued over who cooked, and then who dished up. Jade laughed inwardly noting Gerard’s silence when it came to who cleaned up, giving Jade the perfect opportunity to volunteer and chat some more with his mother. Leaving Gerard in front of the TV, his pants unbuttoned, the woman cleared away and trotted off to the kitchen
“I swear I always put on an extra stone when I come home”, Gerard laughed, rubbing his tummy. “Then again, I have a wee tiny space left for another round of toast.”
“I swear, he’s a human dustbin,” Margaret laughed, throwing a slice at him. “That’s your lot.”
Margaret returned to the kitchen and swatted Jade away from the dishes, seating her down with another cup of tea. “So, are you liking Scotland so far then?”
“Oh yes,” Jade nodded, sipping her tea. “I mean, I’ve only seen its inhabitants so far but I have no complaints about either of you. And the small amount of scenery I’ve witnessed is breathtaking. I can see why Gerard returns here so often”
“Mummmmmy,” came a whimpering cry from the living room. “I’ve dropped my toast in my tea.”
“Well, it’s a disgusting habit anyway.” Jade was laughing so hard she nearly spilt her own cup all over the table.
“I’ve never been too fond of Gerard dipping toast in his tea either.”
“Humph,” his mother scoffed, “He doesn’t get it from me, nor does his untidiness. Will you come in here and move these shoes son?”
With a groan, and a creak of a chair, Gerard was at the kitchen door, smiling like a dopey kid. Striding to his mother, he lifted her off the ground and hugged her tightly.
Margaret gasped, “I can’t breathe, and what was that for?”
“I don’t get to hug you enough. Now shall we all go for a walk? I want to show Jade around.”
“Not me son, I have a few errands to run of my own. You two run along.”

So Gerard walked Jade around his hometown, stopping every so often to say hello to an old friend, or point something out that he had an anecdote attached to. Stopping to eat dinner in a small restaurant, Jade was force-fed all of Gerard’s favourite national dishes. Jade felt shy as Gerard introduced her to his friends but he made sure she was involved in the conversations that were being held. She felt at home with him.

Afterwards they continued their walk and stopped in a field, under a huge tree. Jade laughed harder than she could remember as Gerard told her he has once brought a girl back to the house. When his mother awoke and saw them in his room, she chased him all the way down here with a broom and he had to climb the tree to escape her.
“Four hours I was up there,” Gerard laughed, “until my step dad returned home. I had to get down then.”
“Really? Was he ok about it?” Jade wiped tears of laughter from her eyes.
“No, that bugger could climb! I had to get down and start running again. I swear I hit England at some point”.
Jade had to sit down and lean against the tree to get her breath back. She could picture Margaret chasing Gerard with a broom. The little lady was easily capable of it, which made the tale funnier.
Gerard pushed her against the tree and kissed her. “But then I deserved it, I was a very naughty boy in my early days”
“Really” Jade growled, “and you think your tame now?”
Jade could feel his erection pushing against her and looked about wildly.
“It’s ok” Gerard whispered, “There’s no one here”
“I fear your mum might be somewhere with a broom”. Gerard laughed, “Oh well that’s a turn off”.
Jade looked about her once more. “Shall we climb it?”
“Climb what?” Gerard kissed her again, exploring her mouth, and nibbling in her lip.
“The tree, idiot,” Jade turned around and looked for a place to grasp.
Gerard pulled a manly stance, “I am sorry Jade, but even I had difficulty climbing this. I doubt a silly little girl like you could even attempt to…” opening his eyes he noticed Jade was already halfway up the tree.
“Oi” he called, and grasped a bough. “Wait for me.”
Jade laughed and climbed higher, seating her self on a thick branch, hidden enough so no one could spot her from above or below.
“Well this is stupid,” moaned Gerry seating beside her, hitting his head on a branch. “You know it is harder to get down, don’t you?! We may have to live up here.”
Jade smiled and hung upside down. “I used to love climbing trees when I was little.”
“Trees were the only places my mum couldn’t reach me,” laughed Gerard, “I had no choice.”
“Neither did I” Jade swung herself up and sat holding onto Gerry. “When I had my first boyfriend, before father found out, we used to climb up trees and kiss in secret.”
“We can do that,” giggled Gerry.
“Ok” whispered Jade, “So long as nobody can see.”
Gerard held her close. “Jade,” he moaned, “Are we going to be ok? You and me?”
Jade smiled and kissed his nose. “We sure are. I filed for a divorce, Gerry.”
As Jade has imagined, Gerard’s eyes lit up. “For real? I mean this is it? You are sorting your father out?”
”For you I will. But I need your help.”
”I will do anything for you my pixie, you know that”

Half an hour later, Jade swung carefully down to the floor. Gerry followed, but with less grace. Grabbing branches, he bounced down the last few boughs and landed hard on his bum. Jades bladder nearly burst from her laughing. Kneeling down, she picked the leaves out of Gerard’s hair and kissed him again. ”You’re so stupid.”
Gerard stood to his feet. Wiping mud from his bum, he took Jade’s hand.
“Mums going to shout I have mud on my trousers”.
Walking along to Margaret’s house, Jade spotted a beach.
“Ohh, can we go there? I can’t remember the last time I stood on a beach!”
Gerard lifted her in his arms and ran all the way, almost falling face first into the sand, he stopped abruptly as he noticed the sun setting.
“Gerard? I never saw Mrs Brown…fancy a re-enactment?”
“Do you fancy pissing off,” Gerard mimicked her accent and high-pitched voice, pulling a face as he gestured toward the sea. Jade laughed again.
“I am never running into cold water again. Plus if you hadn’t seen it, how did you know I did it?”
“Watched it on the net.”
“You porn fiend”
Lying in the sand, they watched the sun set in silence. Their fingers entwined.
Jade shivered, and Gerry sat up and took one arm out of his coat, pulling her into him, he wrapped half his coat around her. “Hey I never said Scotland was warm. I still can’t believe you followed me out here. I’m seriously touched by that.”
”So you should be, it wasn’t a short flight. No, in reality Gerard, I needed a kick from you, I was scared, I am scared. But I figure if I have you, and I can come out of this nightmare still holding you, it won’t be so bad will it?”
“Unless my gross habits start to annoy you.”
“I’m sure I can deal with the smoking and the toast dipping.” Jade smiled, “The ever lasting sex, and crazy adventures, plus all the romantic gestures I’m not so sure about.”
“Aww I’m sorry, I will stop that”
“Good it’s getting really annoying”
Smiling Gerard stood, covering half his face with one hand, he adopted his serious voice “Come my sweet, my mother who cooks our dinner will be missing us”.

After a fabulous dinner, Jade was still laughing. Margaret and Gerard were still cracking jokes, bouncing off each other. Jade mentioned visiting the tree today.
“Oh yeah, I remember that,” Margaret shot a glance at her son. “I still can’t believe you did that to me, the shame of it. Finding my own son, with the village trollop”.
Jade snorted with laughter. Gerard’s face had dropped. “Shush mum, I told Jade she was lovely girl.”
“She was horrendous,” Margaret was shouting now, “She had a face like a kipper and a personality like a wet week.”
“Well she looked ok after several pints.”
“You must have drank the bar son.”

Curled up in bed later that night Gerard thought back on his past, he wasn’t proud of everything he had done. But it had all led him to where he was now. In the arms of the woman he loved, this woman who he knew his mother had accepted. All he had to do was help Jade through her past like he had overcome his.
Gerard smiled and looked down at Jade. At this point Jade let out a snore and her mouth stayed open. She looked like a fish thought Gerard. But a pretty one. As his boredom grew, he pulled one of Jades eyelids open but got no response. After poking her cheek a few times, he grew impatient. Frowning Gerard poked a finger in her mouth.
“Ack… What are you doing?” Rubbing sleep from her eyes, Jade glared at Gerard. “You always do this to me.”
“I cant sleep,” Gerard whispered. “I want to play”. Gerard’s hand ran up her body, making Jade shiver with anticipation.
“Gerry, your mother is next door!”
“She is asleep. Besides, I have had you back for two days and been very well behaved.”
Jade felt Gerard’s obvious frustration against her leg. “I am sorry Mr sexual but I can’t with your mother next door.”
“Right, get dressed.”
“Gerard no!” Jade giggled, but Gerard was already dragging the covers off her and throwing clothes in her direction.
Pulling a sweater and some jeans on himself, he lifted the now dressed Jade from the bed and slowly crept through the kitchen. Both were laughing now as they snuck out the front door and ran down the path.
The night air hit Jade’s face. She guessed it to be early hours. Holding tightly onto Gerard’s hand, she ran alongside him until she saw an old barn up ahead. For once she was glad that Gerard lived in a rural area of Scotland. It was peaceful and discreet.
Gerard crept into the barn. Finding it empty, he crept up a ladder to the top section where the hay was kept. Flicking on an old gas lamp, he pulled Jade to him.
“This seems a little rehearsed, Gerard” Jade chuckled as he pulled her top over her head.
“Well, I guessed you are too respectful to my mother, so checked this place was empty.”
Jade looked around and saw a blanket and a rose on the floor. It was clear however Gerard had felt arty, as he had built a little fort around the blanket from hay bales.
“Do you like the torrents?” Laughed Gerard.
Jade walked backwards from him, and laid herself down, pulling off her pants. Gerard’s eyes glowed when he saw she hadn’t bothered to put any panties on.
Ripping his own trousers off, he climbed on top of her and kissed her neck. Both knew this wasn’t to be the romantic loving love they both enjoyed. They had been apart to long.
“You want this?” gasped Gerard, trailing his fingers between her legs and tapping them upon her clit. Kissing her and biting her neck, he didn’t wait for the answer.
Jade smacked his hand away. “I don’t want any of that foreplay shit right now. Fuck me!”
Gerard didn’t need telling twice, it was clear Jade was wet enough and he was certainly hard enough. Ramming him self into her, she gasped. Not having made love for a few days had turned them into savages, as they clawed and bit each other, thrusting and licking. Sweat trickled between their bodies as they worked each other harder and faster, bringing each other to their climax at the same time. Gerard collapsed down upon her small frame and lay in her breasts.
“God, I feel so much better” he groaned. Kissing her moist skin, he looked up at her face and grinned. Rolling over onto his back, they both lay panting.
Minutes later however, Jade jumped back upon Gerard kissing him softly, while rubbing his erection, bringing it back to its full height.
“Ok” she winked, “Now it’s time for that foreplay shit”

Margaret noticed the door ajar as she woke, and knew they weren’t in bed. Smiling, she noted the thrown off covers and raised an eyebrow. For years she had prayed Gerard would meet someone special, someone who challenged and loved him. Now it seemed he had.

The week came to an end, seeing Gerard and Jade packed up and ready to return to America.
“Don’t worry mum, I will be back within the month to start filming.”
“And what about her?” Margaret nodded her head in the direction of the kitchen where Jade was clearing away the dishes.
“Well, we are flying home to confront her father and fix this. If all goes well, I think its time I invested in a double bed for my room.”
Margaret smiled. “I hope so soon.”
Jade left the kitchen and grabbed her bag, loading it into Gerard’s car. She saw Gerard chasing his mother around the garden.
“Come on mum, I don’t get to hug you enough. Come here, you wench!”
Jade hoped they didn’t have to stay away from here too long; she was already classing this as home. A scream pierced the air, as Gerard caught his mum and held her close.
After kissing Margaret goodbye, Jade climbed in the car and buckled up. Already feeling sick for what lay ahead. She felt Gerard’s hand surround her own and she looked up into his eyes.
“You ready?” He asked.
“I’m ready,” Gerard leaned over and kissed her, then started the engine.
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