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On fire	By : Kat1975 Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 7043 -:- 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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Chapter 18

Just as the early morning sun reached tentatively with its still pale rays through the uneven glass of the century old window of the Bell, Gerry stirred. There was still the warm hand on his stomach but apart from this last connecting touch Tamsin had moved further away from him. Rubbing his eyes he focused on his surroundings and on the girl that lay sprawled on her stomach next to him.

The prominent question on his mind was where they would resume after last night? For days and days there had been a clear milestone and now that it had been passed a void seemed to have opened. He felt...something but unsure of what it was he felt he closed his eyes. Frustrated he realised that closing his eyes was not helping him in escaping the second thoughts he had all of a sudden.

Hence Gerry opened his eyes again and looked at Tamsin in concentration. Suddenly a feeling surfaced which he had problems to pin down, a feeling his body seemed to have only a faint memory of. He smiled at the sight of her entangled strands of hair, the soft roundness of her back and the bare skin that had been so hot under his touch only a few hours ago. He wished he could see her face which was turned to the other side.

Suddenly he shook his head and then there was clarity concerning what he needed to do. Ten minutes later he carefully closed the door behind him and strode down the hallway, past the carefully arranged antiques for which he spared not even a fleeting glance and soon he passed the sign that read ‘see you again in Staplehurst & have a safe journey’.

With every bend of the road his guilty conscience grew and after about twenty miles, he yanked the steering wheel around when he passed a small side road and came to a screeching halt. The cloud of dust he had stirred settled slowly onto his gleaming car and dulled its appearance.

He let his head sink onto the steering wheel in hope this would help him to resolve the confusion he felt. Realising what he had done and unable to not feel bad for it, he hit the innocent material in front of him as hard as he could and cursed freely when he felt a jolt of pain resulting from his own actions.

Once he had calmed down and his breath became more even, he started the car and drove the twenty miles back until he passed the sign welcoming him back to Staplehurst. He stopped at a bakery and then parked his car in front of the Bell. The receptionist nodded at him without getting up ‘forgotten something, aye?’ Gerry forced a smile ‘yeah, if my head wouldn’t be screwed on…’

In front of the door to his room he paused, his heart was galloping but when he opened the door he found the room deserted. He sat down on the bed feeling empty and angry. Gerry stared for a while at the bag with the croissants he clutched with an iron grip, before he got up and left the hotel in a determined manner. As he stepped into the sun he had to squint his eyes to protect them from its aggressively garish light.

He took his car to the house where he had spent hours on the day before and hesitated in front of the gate. The sight of Tamsin’s father who unhurriedly watered the garden, unfroze him and Gerry opened the gate to cross the short, dense green and was greeted with a little wave and a smile.

**

When Tamsin had showered and dressed she sat silently on her bed for a moment, feeling empty and angry. But deciding that this would not help her at all right now, she drew back the curtains to let the sun in and when she looked out of the window her mouth dropped at the sight. Gerry stood tall and with folded arms next to her dad who evenly distributed water to his beloved plants.

Earlier this morning her feelings had been in a deep turmoil after her discovery that Gerry had disappeared, without even leaving the stereotypical note. Shaking off these thoughts, she observed the two in the garden and concluded that Gerry and her father looked as if they had some weird manly discussion about something…manly or whatever.

Although the gloomy feeling slowly lifted, a shadow remained on her soul that had not been settling there for a while. She met her mother downstairs who looked accusingly at her and said ‘I would have woken you up long ago, but you can thank your dad for stopping me. We have been cleaning up all the remainders of the party for the past 3 hours.’ Tamsin groaned ‘Mum it is not even ten o’clock!’ but was silenced immediately ‘you know how I cannot stand such chaos around me.’

Tamsin secretly wondered how it had happened that she had inherited very little of her mother’s sense of orderliness, but her thoughts soon revolved around Gerry once again. She left her mother who scrubbed the perfectly clean surface of the table violently and stepped barefoot onto the soft, cool grass. She witnessed how her dad handed the hose to Gerry, who obviously gave the necessary attention to this important task and she could not help but grin.

Something told her that Gerry had not watered a garden in a while and decided to rescue him before her dad would tell him to spread horse manure with his bare hands. Tamsin silently stepped beside him and without looking at him evenly said ‘I had no idea you were such a great plant waterer’. He retorted with a surprised glance at her ‘I have many qualities unknown to you’.

She sighed ‘yeah, I guess so’ but did not confront him with his leaving her in the hotel room. Knowing he had to face the issue, Gerry contemplated for a moment to lie to her and say he had just gone to get the Croissants, but the fact that he had taken all his belongings with him was a dead giveaway. Hence he falteringly offered the sincere, concise version of the story ‘I got scared and ran away’ and then added as if this clarified everything ‘but I turned around and bought some Croissants on the way back’.

Tamsin considered his words for a moment responded carefully ‘I thought so. I guess there is something I should tell you too. I woke up when it was still half-dark and stared at you for a while until I had this weird feeling. So I got up and dressed, but just as I was about to close the door behind me I changed my mind and crawled back into bed, although I admittedly still felt somewhat…scared and like running away.’

Both stood next to each other, staring in silence at the dandelions that were slowly drowning under the constant stream of water emanating from the unmoving hose. Both assessed what they had heard from the other and tried to come to terms with it. Finally Tamsin turned away from him and walked back into the house.

Gerry was relieved when her father took away the hose and immediately followed her, collecting the bag on the way. They nearly bumped into each other on the threshold, Tamsin clinging on to the tray with plates and crockery, Gerry clutching the bag of pastry as if it were a life-saver. He let her pass by and then met the surprised stare of her mother, whom he greeted friendly and excused his surprise appearance to.

When she waved his explanations away, smiled faintly and shoved another fully laden tray into his arms, Gerry decided to take this as a peace offering.
He carried the tray outside, where Tamsin took it out of his hands and stood it onto the table, then grasped his hand and made him followed her around the corner to the spot where he had found her sitting the day before.

‘Gerry’ she paused struggling to find the right words ‘OK I won’t make this more painful than it absolutely has to be…but I really think we should…’ he interrupted her, suddenly fearing the words he would have hoped for earlier today ‘hey, why end something so abruptly that has actually been…really good…apart from some minor…umm…drawbacks and problems’.

‘Minor problems? Says you who ran away this morning leaving me lying there all alone?’ Tamsin gave a dramatic sigh. Gerry furrowed his brow holding back a laugh ‘don’t give me that woman!! YOU were the one about to leave me in the middle of the night, lying naked, alone, used and spent in a strange hotel bed in the middle of nowhere’.

Unable to let this comment pass she shot back ‘I turned around before I even left the room YOU went halfway to London before you turned around’. Gerry now had a triumphant tone in his voice as he looked her straight in the eye ‘which is so much more impressive, especially given the fact that I ate a lot of dust in the process of turning around AND bought Croissants AND’ there he lowered his voice ‘I dared to face your mother again…’.

She grimaced at him ‘you win. What were we talking about?’ Gerry stepped forward ‘that was a great goofy facial expression’ and kissed her slow and deep, tasting something sweet on her lips. When he pulled away from her he exhaled deeply ‘you know, we both seem to have some…ummmm…commitment issues…so to say…but maybe we should not throw in the towel completely...’ at that point Tamsin added thoughtfully ‘we could kind of give it a try but without any promises or huge expectations, right?’

To her surprise it was Gerry who then blurted out ‘but no sex with anyone else’. Unknowingly to her, there was a vivid memory of the jealousy that had gnawed at him at the sight of Mark’s arm possessively wrapped around her waist, fresh on his mind.

She nodded her head slowly and gave him a crooked smile ‘that seems…reasonable’, then she gave him a peck onto his cheek and started to walk away without counting on Gerry’s fast reflexes. He pulled her close and with ease rekindled a little flame of lust out of the ashes of last night’s bonfire, by quickly pushing his tongue past her teeth. When their tongues met with their counterparts, they united in one happy tangle, blissfully unaware of the complicated emotions connected with the bodies they were part of.

**

The breakfast was to everyone’s relief relaxed and pleasant. Gerry’s Croissants had received praise although they looked slightly battered. The real surprise was that Tamsin’s mother seemed to have warmed to Gerry, which evoked mistrust in her daughter, who took her aside at a later time. As it turned out even on a Sunday morning news travelled fast in the little city. An excited neighbour had called to relay the news that Mark had been caught in the act by the town’s busybody during a tryst with the town slut.

Tamsin had to force down the urge to laugh out loud, but her mother looked sincerely depressed by the fact that her perfect son in law had just destroyed her dreams. So she hugged her ‘Mum I know you just want my very best but not all that glitters is gold and at the same time first impressions are only first impressions.’ Her mother smiled ‘I knew I would get this word of wisdom thrown back into my court by you some day. Anyway, your dad and I have to attend a brunch at the Henderson’s soon. Are you going back to London with…Gerry…?’

Tamsin considered this question for a moment ‘yeah, I think so Mum but I will be back soon. I really enjoyed my time down here. I had forgotten how good parents and our pretty English countryside are for your soul’. Then she hugged her and gave her a kiss onto her cheek.
Back in the garden she had to drag Gerry literally away from her dad, who for a change had started a lengthy discussion about the government programme to restore and conserve the centuries old hedges and stone walls in the countryside and their distinct role both visually as well as ecologically.

‘Can I get a lift back to the City Gerry?’ he looked at her and shrugged ‘sure’.
She hugged her dad tightly, promised to be back soon and went to get her bag from her room. When she closed her window, she saw how Gerry stepped forward and gave her father a quick hug, before he walked towards the gate. When Tamsin arrived at the car, Gerry stared at a map he had spread on the roof of the car ‘you know we are really close to the sea anyway, fancy to go somewhere before we return to London?’

‘Sure, that’s a great idea. Have you ever been to Rye Gerry? It’s beautiful down there and we can go to hang out on Winchelsea beach.’ ‘OK let’s go then…jump in’ Gerry grinned and there was a sparkle in his eyes she was not sure she had seen there before.

**

The wind ruffled their hair and the sun glared down from a nearly cloudless sky while they sang along loudly to ‘brown eyed girl’, only to then accuse each other of being old for knowing the song. Almost too fast they arrived in the small East Sussex town and soon strolled arm in arm over the cobbled streets, admiring the beautiful, historic buildings from the medieval, Tudor and Georgian times surrounding them. As one of the ‘cinque ports’ it had once held immense importance and remained a gem, enchanting its every visitor including the two.

The first Café they came across prompted both at once to inquire whether the other wanted to stop for a coffee. Laughing Gerry drew her close and planted a smacking kiss on top of her head ‘that’s my girl’ and after chatting about this and that in the sunshine, they went on to explore the impressive Rye Castle. Every chance to hide in a shadowy corner was more than well exploited by the two. After several playful kisses, Gerry started to nuzzle on the side of her neck while he pressed her with the length of his body against the cool, solid stone wall and she felt him grow hard against her body as they stood there snogging in the dimly lit space.

Suppressing her rising arousal she joked ‘if I were watching us I’d say we should get a room if you know what I mean’. ‘Well we could get one you know honey’ I don’t need to be in London before tomorrow night’ Gerry replied without hesitation as if he had already thought it through.

‘I guess we could…I have not had a day sick leave for years. If I Pretended I had food poisoning from my mum’s food David would believe it in a second after that incident with the leftover tuna mayonnaise of hers he accidentally ate a while ago!’ He pushed away from her ‘are you serious?’

‘Hm…let me think…I am not as desperate to get it on as you are…but yeah I would not mind’ Gerry growled into her ear, licking along it before he said in a deliberately sexy drawl ‘don’t even try to pretend you’re not horny. I’ll have you dripping wet and begging for me to fuck you in no time.’ She laughed softly ‘promising for me, yet challenging for you honey…I’ll take you up on your promises’. He nibbled on her earlobe before he started to lick along it and drew a low moan from her ‘…and I will deliver baby’.

**

Half an hour later they sank simultaneously onto the plush bed in their room for the night and Tamsin felt him heavy and hard on her. They impatiently ravished each others lips while his hand slipped between her legs and made her move into his touch needily. ‘Maybe we should undress first Gerry’ Tamsin pointed out but shook her head with an accusing frown when he started to tug roughly at her clothes.

Freeing herself from underneath him, she drew close the blood red velvet curtains shielding the room from preying eyes, but leaving it lit well enough to see each other’s body. A wide smirk spread on Gerry’s face and he did not even attempt to move, when Tamsin slowly and lasciviously started to open button after button of her fitted shirt until he could see her breasts only barely disguised by her bra.

She felt incredibly turned on by his hungry and admiring look. His body, even in its current clothed state, was sexy and full of masculinity. He laid there on his back, propped up on his elbows, legs opened and an obvious bulge in his jeans, the clear pointer of his arousal.

She let her shirt fly into the far away corner of the room and proceeded to equally slow unbutton her trousers. Once she had dropped them and stepped out of the material, she let her hands run over her breasts until her nipples were hard under her own touch. Gerry groaned, his sensuous mouth hung half open and he started to slowly rub himself through the material of his jeans.

Again slowly, Tamsin disposed of her bra and sucked on her finger. She licked it suggestively and stared into his lust filled eyes, making sure Gerry knew it was a surrogate for his penis. He inhaled sharply, continuing to stroke his erection roughly through the fabric. When she let her wet finger run over her nipples and then after wetting it again, let it slip underneath her knickers to touch herself he growled ‘come here now…if you want to have me inside you when I come you’ll have to hurry babe’

She laughed rather breathlessly herself ‘OK, I’ll just get rid of my knickers, they are wet anyway and then let me help you with your clothes’ he groaned at this comment and the sight of her bare, mostly shaven crotch. She crawled on top of him and sat on the spot where his erection tented the trousers. She moved a little and enjoyed the sensation of his hardness rubbing her clit immensely.

He moaned and his hands flew to her behind moving her on his erect cock that strained so desperately against the zipper of his jeans. She threw her head back feeling his rock hard member rub against her nub repeatedly and was already lost as she felt her arousal grow and grow. She rode him hard and fast and within a stunningly short time came violently. Shuddering and moaning she fell onto his chest, feeling his lips cover hers as she continued to moan into his mouth, her muscles tensing and relaxing over and over again.

Once she had stilled Tamsin felt his strained breath on her skin and licked down his neck, then opened the buttons of the light blue shirt and once she had gotten rid of that, she opened his jeans and cocked an eyebrow at him when his erection sprang forward without restriction ‘do I remember correctly that you called me a slut for not wearing underwear last night?’

He groaned ‘don’t do that…I am desperate here…let’s discuss who’s the biggest trollop after we are finished…please!’ With a big smirk on her face she could not resist to point out ‘who’s begging for sex now?’ But then a feeling of pity for him in his state of obvious arousal made her slide down his body, taking his trousers with her.

When he kicked them off, he narrowly missed her head ‘hey you better be careful if you want me to be conscious…’ but before she could finish her sentence she was spun around onto her back feeling him hard against her stomach. Then he positioned himself between her legs and pushed slowly into her, which cost him a lot of effort judging from the concentrated look edged onto his face and the pearls of sweat forming on his forehead.

Eyes closely shut, he moaned in a strained way as he slipped into her until he was fully sheathed in her hot, wet channel. Gerry started slow, deep thrusts and she let her hands run down his back enjoying the feel of his powerful muscles play under her hands as he drove in and out of her. Having had an orgasm already, Tamsin was more aware of what was happening, although she felt new arousal coil hotly inside her as Gerry filled her completely.

Tamsin studied the exertion that was clearly showing on his beautiful features. The deep line between his eyes, which were closed as he tried to shut out all stimulation other than the one created by their touching bodies and his movements inside her. Suddenly his eyes flew open ‘shit, we forgot to use a fuckin’ condom’ but before he could pull out of her she said ‘it’s OK I guess…I am on the pill. Well, until now I just thought it would be better to use one, since we did not know each other that well…’

He looked at her wide-eyed as if he had to decide whether they could carry on or not ’I have done a test a little while ago…’ She grinned at him ‘so have I after I found out that my last boyfriend had been cheating…brilliant let’s go then. Oh and by the way, you don’t have to hold back that much I’m all ready for a wild ride. So give it to me already, will you?’

The naughty grin on his face made clear that in spite of their factual talk he was happy to oblige to her wishes. She ran her hand over his brow taking some drops of sweat with her and then raked her hand through his short hair, pulling his head closer for the purpose of thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He groaned around her tongue and started to move inside her again with more urgency than before.

She let her fingertips run over his hot back and he arched into her changing the angle of his thrusts, which prompted her to grab his bum and meet his next thrust halfway as she arched her back feeling new ecstasy slowly consume her. Gerry as if prompted by her quickened his movements considerably making their flash slap against each other both were voicing their lust freely.

As her legs closed around his waist, he drove even deeper into her. Tamsin’s heels were digging into his bum and when he felt her clench her internal muscles around him, he lost all control and drove into her fast and hard until he stilled for only a part of a second and then after one last hard thrust spilled himself inside her, spasms ripping through his body for what seemed forever and all too short to him. To ride the waves of their orgasm together made him come all the harder and the sensation without the annoying rubber that used to build a thin but nonetheless tangible barrier was heavenly.

She slowly stroked his cheek but after a few minutes had to stir him ‘Gerry…I can’t breathe with you on top’ he opened his eyes, gave her a quick kiss and rolled off her with a chuckle ‘sorry babe’.

**

Just when they had been about to fall asleep his mobile began to ring. Gerry groaned but nonetheless answered it, then immediately sat up and started towards the bathroom still fully naked. When he emerged he rubbed his forehead and said ‘listen, I will be away for two weeks as of Tuesday morning. You know…for a project…’

She studied his face and tried to figure out how she felt about this piece of news. ‘Well, I am certainly not happy to hear that I won’t get to see you for two weeks, but considering you’ll be away for a while it’s all the better that we have today and tomorrow for ourselves’ she soon offered with a crooked smile and a shrug.

He cocked his head, walked over to her side of the bed and locked his lips on hers. As soon as Gerry pulled away a moment later he said to Tamsin’s sincere surprise ‘thank you for not being complicated about this.’ She discarded it with a wave of her hand ‘hey why don’t we get a shower and then go to Winchelsea beach?’
‘Sounds good to me…come on then get out of bed…hurry’ he laughed, tugging at her arm.

**

An hour later they were lying on the beach in the gleaming sun. ‘This is not bad for England you know? It’s not California…or Scotland but still not bad for England…’ Gerry said with an ironic undertone that made Tamsin reply ‘yeah in Scotland we would by now be lost in fog or drowned in a downpour’.

He whined ‘that’s so not true! Scotland is not all bad weather and…clans, kilts, castles and Whiskey and…’ then he started to tickle her since he was rapidly running out of arguments. ‘OK, OK I know that!!’ Tamsin squealed ‘I got actually really badly sunburnt in Inverness some years ago and I am sure there is much more I have to learn about Scotland!’ He stopped, but kept lying half on top of her ‘I absolutely think that I’ll need to adjust your picture of Scotland some time by showing you some of its beauty. You know, we have a lot of history and lochs and the highlands and so much more.’

‘That does not sound too bad. Will I compromise my chances of that happening when I tell you that I already love that place? Let’s see what I already know…’ she giggled ‘Scots are horny people, they have long tongues and like to use them, they also have long…’ but before she could say anything else, he quickly closed her mouth with his hand ‘Geez, there are children around. Get a grip on yourself woman and I’d also like to add that if anyone is horny it’s you!’

Squinting his eyes at her he added ‘Just to be sure you’ll shut up for a while…’ and kissed her.
Tamsin considered pointing out to him that there were really children approaching, but the thought was wiped away when she felt his tongue sneak into her mouth.

**

Tamsin had been resting peacefully against Gerry’s warm, broad chest, eyes closed as she listened to the cries of the seagulls and the crashing waves, until a loud rumbling noise from his stomach had disturbed the serenity. ‘I’m fucking hungry’ Gerry pointed out needlessly.

They found a little cheap takeaway nearby and had fresh fish accompanied by the inescapable portion of chips. She stole some of his pointing out ‘they gave you more!’ Gerry looked indignantly at her ‘yeah! That’s because I am bigger and need more energy. They also clearly saw what I have to endure and wanted to do a good deed!’
‘No. Wrong Gerry. Meep. You got more because you flirted with the girl behind the counter and asked her to give you more’ Tamsin clarified and pinched another handful narrowly escaping a slap on her hand.

When they were finished they walked along the beach, hand in hand and as they sat in the sand, watching the sun slowly and a little bit too pink sink into the sea, Gerry could not resist commenting ‘this is so schmaltzy it could come straight out of some cheap romance novel.’

Upon hearing this, Tamsin cold in turn not resist commenting on his comment ‘how would I know…I don’t read any of these…as opposed to you obviously. Scary and sad thought really. Poor baby. Do you wanna be the long haired, loin clothed hero wearing eyeliner who sweeps the girl away into the sunset? …And let’s not forget the pirate boat. It’s quite OK honey no need to be ashamed…I mean we can try to re-enact that scenario if it turns you on!? Although we’ll have to do so sans the pirate boat unfortunately, pity really…’

He gave her the most exasperated look he could sustain without laughing out loud ‘evil woman and it’s clearly you who seems to know a great deal about romance novels. Oh and may I also add that you really can’t let one romantic moment exist without destroying it?’

Growling low in his throat he framed her face with his hands and exclaimed in a dramatic tone ‘come on gorgeous…snog your hero’. So a moment later snogging they were, with the most perfect schmaltzy romance novel set backdrop one could possibly conjure up.

And the best part of the whole moment was that they did not even have to admit to the fact that they secretly enjoyed the kitsch they had just dismissed so sarcastically.

**

After a while, just as she had snaked her hands underneath his shirt and stroked down his back to his unfortunately jeans clad bum, thunder annihilated the peace and raindrops started to fall hesitantly. Seconds later it was raining cats and dogs and Gerry jumped up, dragging her with him ‘come on run!’ By the time they reached the car both were soaking wet but laughing, until he realised that he had left the roof of the TT folded back, prompting him to curse under his breath.

When they entered their hotel room Gerry was still scowling and the drive back to the hotel in a soaking wet seat had not helped.

Tamsin shook her head at him ‘you know that sulking won’t change a thing and I know a better was to spend the little time we have until you’ll leave than being grumpy Mr Butler.’ When she studied him closely she realised that his face, when angry, had a dangerous edge to it and she decided that she pitied everyone on the receiving end of his temper.

‘Now big boy…what would cheer you up? Maybe we should get you out of these clothes…’ she offered. He looked unimpressed and only when she started to unbutton his shirt his features softened until finally a smirk appeared when she let her fingers run over his damp skin and her nails brought his nipples to stand to attention.

It was also then that he noticed her wet white shirt clinging to her curves and how he could see the outline of her breasts through the soaked material. He felt himself stir and the flicker in his eyes was the giveaway to her that he was just about to forget all about his drenched car.

Her lips were half opened and a not too innocent look on her face made his arousal grow disproportionately in ratio to the elapsed time. He wanted to kiss her but she stopped him by putting a finger onto his lips and instead started to lick his earlobe. He moaned when her teeth were grazing the rim of his ear and her tongue dipped into it before she let it run over the sensitive skin behind it and then down his neck, licking and nibbling along the way.

Tamsin continued by letting her tongue run flat and with pressure down, over his broad chest und flicked its tip over his nipples with varying pressure, until they were like pebbles and glistening from her saliva. Gerry had his eyes tightly shut when he felt her lick down his stomach and towards his crotch. He felt her hands cup his already erect cock through his wet trousers and moved into the touch. His eyes flew open when his jeans were yanked down over his hips and her tongue ran along the length of his erection, which was still covered by the thin material of his damp briefs.

She gripped his hard shaft through the material and looked straight into his heavy lidded eyes ‘you really are a big boy…but you know that of course. Your cock is beautiful…I want to suck it until you come into my mouth.’ With that she let her hand run along his long, swollen dick that was pressed closely to his loin by the restricting underwear. He groaned and his face was attractively distorted in a grimace of raw lust.

‘Just seeing you like this Gerry turns me incredibly on…I am so wet already’ to prove her point with substantial evidence, she got rid of her jeans and his feverish, unblinking eyes followed her every move as she touched herself moaning throatily in the process.

He impatiently waited until she withdrew her fingers from her crotch and sharply drew in a breath when her finger, glistening with her wetness, was offered to him ‘look what you do to me Gerry’ and without having to think twice he slowly and determinedly licked her fingers, took them into his mouth and sucked greedily.

When he released them with a last flick of his tongue along their glistening length, his voice was hoarse ‘I like what I do to you babe and I have a lot of great ideas of what I want to do to you…’ Then a devilish grin spread over his features ‘…and I had no idea what a dirty little mouth you’ve got there.’ He could see the impact of his words in her eyes and let his eyes glide to her erect nipples, which were hardly disguised by the wet material. Tamsin was tempted by his words but her goal for the moment was clear enough to not allow any diversion.

She hooked her finger in his briefs and told him undeterred ‘since I am not yet finished with you, your showing me what you want to do with me will have to wait until I have made you come and scream out loud. This again leads us to the fact that we’ll soon see about whether my mouth is little or not’. During that whole speech her other hand had been rubbing against his member making it oh so hard for him to focus on her words.

‘Do you want me to take you into my mouth Gerry?’ ‘Yeah baby’ he half whispered as he observed how she dragged down that last piece of cloth and felt her take him firmly into her hand. He threw his head back when Tamsin slowly started to move up and down his penis and cupped his balls carefully.

‘Gerry I want you to look at me when I take you into my mouth’. Gerry opened his eyes just in time to see her moisten her lips before she licked over the tip of his throbbing penis and then ran her tongue run down it, pressing it flat against the throbbing vein running along it, while she kept moving her hand along its base.

Gerry moaned, his head sank nearly onto his chest and his sensuous lips trembled. ‘Gerry you look so hot I want you so badly’ and with that she swallowed him keeping up the eye contact to witness his reaction. He leaned against the wall and his hands were buried in her hair without pushing her onto him though.

She swallowed him as fully as possible let the head of his cock make contact with the back of her throat fighting against the gagging reflex and all the time kept her hand moving up and down in rhythm with the movements of her mouth. Never losing contact with his cock she licked and sucked gently but firmly his length.

A swirl of Tamsin’s tongue over and around his tip while she squeezed him tightly with her hand, made him at first growl loudly and then moan wildly when she also applied pressure to the sensitive area between his balls and his anus. When she felt his cock start to twitch every now and then she knew he was close and applied more pressure to the strokes in the area of his perineum.

Her mouth worked his erect cock faster and she used her tongue to surprise him, flicking and twirling around his tip ‘I’m gonna come’ he groaned his mouth opened widely while his lips curled up in ecstasy as he felt an orgasm build up and then shoot like a flash flood through every fibre of his body, as he exploded into her mouth. His balls were tight and his penis twitched in her mouth as it ejected its creamy load in long spurts.

He had forced himself to keep his eyes open and watch her flushed face go down on him and not even flinch when he had announced his imminent orgasm. She still had him in her mouth when he rode out the last spasms of his climax and only released him after he had stilled completely.

She slid up his body and kissed him onto his sweat covered brow and then onto his still slightly trembling lips. She grinned ‘come on you need a little rest I think’ and he followed her to the bed where she got rid of her wet shirt before she crawled under the covers, sitting up against the heavy wooden end of the bed’s frame. He followed her and settled between her legs, resting his head onto her naked and soft left thigh, closed his eyes and felt a hand stroke gently over the side of his face.

**

A little while later she felt him nuzzle her thigh and then how his tongue ran upwards, until its wet trail was discontinued and a finger gently probed at her entrance. Soon Gerry’s devilishly grinning face surfaced from her lap ‘honey I think we need to something about you still being so dripping wet…remember how there are a few things on my mind I want to do to you? We will have to start somewhere, right?’ Momentarily speechless she nodded her head.

‘You’re so unusually quiet all of a sudden…’ his tongue ran up her stomach ‘…but don’t you worry’ it reached her breasts ‘…I will help you regain your voicing babe’ and in order to underline this statement he dived between her thighs.

She fisted the sheets when he without further ado flicked his tongue lightly over her clit and voiced a long drawn ‘ooooooohhh’ he giggled ‘there we go Tam…and I have not even really started to go down on you’.

‘Look at me babe…can you see that’ he extended his tongue as far as he could which sure was far and wiggled it ‘any idea where this will go in a moment?’ She groaned at the sight and the now omnipresent vision of where it would soon be.

Nonetheless she was unprepared for the sensation of it plunging into her, feeling around while his thumb started to draw gentle circles around her clit. ‘Do you like that Tam?’ he inquired when he paused for a moment. She panted for air ‘YES! Don’t stop…please’.

‘Your wish is my command’ he drawled with a smirk, enjoying her enthusiasm for his labour.
Gerry descended onto her nub and alternated between licking it with a flat tongue, little swirls with the tip of his tongue only and fast flicks over her sensitized core. She arched into him moaning and he had to hold her hips down when he replaced his tongue on her clit with his index finger and commenced to thrust into her with his tongue.

Gerry felt his own lust return with renewed vigour as he watched her writhe and moan nearing her orgasm. His erection pressed into the mattress and everytime he let his tongue glide into her vagina, he moved against the material below him wishing it was her he shagged instead of the mattress.

She cried out and he felt her come hard under the continuing ministrations of his finger and tongue. He felt his own arousal pool hot in his loins as he watched breathlessly how she shuddered and arched under him as wave after wave of her orgasm rushed through her beautiful body.

Glad about the female superiority when it came to climaxing, Gerry slid up her body until his rock hard penis was situated between her thighs and kissed her roughly. He thrust his tongue into her mouth while he positioned himself at her entrance and upon seeing her grin encouragingly pushed slowly into her slick channel.

He moaned when he felt her tighten her muscles around his cock and hot, liquid arousal was pooling in his crotch as he started to move tentatively in and out. Soon his patience waned proportionally with his growing arousal. He moved faster and groaned into her ear, feeling one hand in his hair and the nails of the other progress down his back towards his behind, leaving light red marks. All he felt from there was the blood rushing swiftly through his heated body and the stimulation of his throbbing length by his movements in her perfect tightness.

Gerry panted, pumping into her wildly and with every rough trust he came closer to completion. He had the pictures of Tamsin’s ecstasy in his mind and what had made him nearly climax from just the mental stimulation, was all but too much in combination with the physical stimulation.
His last thrusts were rapid and frantic before his orgasm hit him hard, made him shudder and finally fall on top of her, his body covered in pearls of sweat.

**

For the second and in Tamsin’s case the third time of the day, they showered. ‘How late is it Gerry?’ Tamsin asked pulling up her last clean clothes ‘Dunno, let me check...quarter past ten. Shall we go for a drink?’ Gerry inquired. She looked undecided at him, but then remembered that this was their last evening for a while and on a more positive note that they would be able to sleep in. Grinning at that last thought she took his hand ‘let’s go then!’

The yellowish light of the streetlamps was dully reflected in the wetly shining cobbles of the street as they walked contentedly around for a while, not overly keen to enter any of the crowded bars and pubs where people either enjoyed their Sunday night drinks before getting back to work the next day or drowned their sorrows in pints of Lager or Ale.

Tamsin spotted the illuminated sign of a small cinema right ahead of them ‘hey, why don’t we ditch that drink and go and see a film instead? Maybe we’re lucky and they have a late show. Come on let’s have a look!’
But as soon as she wanted to step closer to have a look at the posters, Gerry gripped her arm hard and held her back ‘ah…sorry but I’m not in the mood to watch a film. It’s our last evening before I have to leave…let’s sit down somewhere and chat’.

She shrugged her shoulders and said ‘alright, but let me have a quick look at what they are playing, I have not been to the movies for ages!’ again she was held back and yanked towards him. ‘Why don’t you just kiss me instead Tam?’ and without waiting for an answer he kissed her forcefully. ‘Hmmpf…what the heck…Gerry, can I please...’ as soon as he pulled away he began dragging her into the direction they had come from ‘let’s go for that drink now shall we?’

Tamsin was both surprised about his weird behaviour and peeved at how roughly he handled her all of a sudden. Stubborn as a donkey she ground her heels into the paving ‘what the hell has gotten into you? I just wanted to have a quick look at what they are currently playing!’

He argued heatedly ‘but we’re not going so what’s the point!’
‘The point is Gerry, that you are dragging me away like a log when I was kindly asking to have a look at something that interests me! Now let go of me already!’ eyes blazing angrily she added ‘what’s the matter with you all of a sudden?’

Without actually being interested in the posters anymore, she nonetheless stomped back just to make clear that she would not be treated like this.

Tamsin was not even really looking at the placards and just about to turn away when something caught her eye. Her mouth dropped and she stared at the picture of someone who looked exactly like Gerry. She turned to stare at him and then turned back to stare at the picture and the name written in large letters confirmed what she had already known.

She whirled around when she felt Gerry’s hand on her shoulder ‘Let me explain…please’.

**to be continued**

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