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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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The night was hot and sticky; they shifted positions several times and groaned in comfort, or occasionally because one of their arms had gone dead. When morning came Lizzie opened her eyes and smiled. His arms held her tightly against his body, and although she was comfortable she felt too hot. Lifting his arm she peeled her body from his and tip toed to the bathroom. Once there she yawned again, and brushed her teeth, running her hands through her hair she stared at herself in the mirror. He had said ‘I love you’ she heard him loud and clear, and had spent the next 2 hours lying awake listening to his breathing and pondering what he had said.
Finding one of his white shirts she buttoned it up and rolled the sleeves, shaking out her hair once more she was pleased with her rosy-cheeked appearance, applying some Vaseline to her lips she added moisturiser to her face and walked back into the bedroom. Opening the curtains she smiled at the beautiful morning and turned back to face him, he had moved since she left and was now sprawled face down, surrounded by sheets and curled into his pillow. Creeping over she sat beside him and stroked his hair softly. Backing off slightly while he turned onto his back and smiled peacefully. Lizzie’s stomach flipped as she looked at how cute he was, ‘how many woman sat and stared at men’ she thought, wondering if she was going crazy. Could you be addicted to somebody? Leaning over she kissed him on the lips and smiled when he opened his eyes. ‘Morning darling’
Lizzie half closed her eyes as his Scottish accent washed over her, and climbed upon him, sitting on his groin, ‘Good morning lover’ she giggled.
Gerard lifted his arms and placed them on her hips, pulling her upon him, he moved her in a grinding motion, ‘Want to make it a good morning?’ he growled. Sitting up and kissing her, lowering his hands to the base of her back he held her firmly and pushed her against his body.
’Is it not already a good morning Lover’ she grinned, rolling the last word and pronouncing it carefully and purposefully.
’Will you stop calling me that’ he growled, leaning forward and trying to bite her. Lizzie laughed, dodging his mouth and pinching him. Gerard tickled her back and flipped her on her back, climbing on top of her and holding her down. ‘It makes me sound like a prostitute or something’ he joked, kissing her nose softly. Lifting his body off her he walked to the bathroom and swilled his face, brushing his teeth he began rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
’Gerard, what about making this a lovely morning?’ Lizzie called through, holding a clump of her hair in her hands and stroking her face absently with the ends.
’I thought it already was a good morning’ Gerard smiled, walking back across the room and opened the window, peering out at the sea. ‘How can I make it any better for you?’ he teased walking over to her.
Lizzie gulped and trailed her eyes down his body, they stopped on his manhood and she realised exactly what he had in mind for making her morning better. Gerard bent over and lifted her face with his finger, ‘Curiosity killed the cat’ he whispered, lowering his lips to her mouth.
’Yeah, well then let me go with a smile on my face’ she breathed back to him, tingling as he climbed upon her and ran his hands down her body.
’You seem to like my shirts’ he smiled, unbuttoning it slowly.
’I do’ she smiled, as he pulled at the buttons.
’Well I am getting tired of taking them off, I have a hard enough time with my own buttons’ he joked, ‘Ah fuck it’ he laughed as he grabbed it and ripped it off her completely.
’Gerard!’ Lizzie cried laughing as he threw the shirt away and pounced upon her. Lizzie decided it was time for her to experiment. The time for being a back seat companion was over, jerked forward she pushed him on his back and climbed upon him, kissing his neck she looked at the desk and saw one unopened condom. Reaching over she grabbed one and fumbled with it. Gerard watched her, smiling, and put his hands behind his head. Lying back he relaxed and let her do her thing. Once she had it open she studied it for a while and popped it over his tip, rolling it down his penis with a firm hand. Gerard closed his eyes and smiled, breathing out heavily he locked his fingers behind his head. ‘Go on’ he coaxed, watching her hesitate.
Lizzie lifted herself above him and slowly lowered her self down. Gerard groaned as he was taken inside her once more. Lizzie gasped as a familiar pain ripped through her body, it passed quickly though, and she found herself smiling with joy. ‘Ok. now what? What do you want?’ she asked, feeling a little self-conscious. Gerard opened his eyes and blinked, ‘Oh darling’ he smiled, ‘Here’ he placed his hands either side of her hips and moved her slowly. ‘Just do whatever makes you feel comfortable’ he groaned as she picked up her speed.
’Is this right?’ she asked, looking down at him, his eyes were shut tight as he gripped the bedposts behind him and groaned. Lizzie jerked forward once more and felt a flutter in her stomach; bending over some more she rode him faster and gasped at the sensation she was giving her body.
’In fact, to hell with you’ she groaned, ‘Jesus this is good’
Gerard laughed, ‘Yeah, you go for it’ he groaned, ‘I am not complaining’ releasing the bed posts he held her hips once more and stroked up her body, stopping on her breasts, he squeezed them and cried out in pleasure as he felt his orgasm coming.
’Shit’ he gasped, the bed was banging against the bed by now, ‘Oh god’ he grunted.
Lizzie threw her head back and put her hands on his thighs, leaning backwards she felt herself going over the edge, this feeling was new and exciting and she wanted it to last forever.
’I’m almost there’ Gerard cried, bucking his hips to meet her demands.
’I’m not, nearly’ she whimpered, almost shaking now.
Gerard licked his finger and pushed it under her heat, rubbing her clit furiously, she cried out and bend right over, kissing him furiously, ‘Oh god’ she gasped, ‘Don’t stop. Please don’t stop’
Gerard stopped, and smiled at her, flipping her onto her back he thrust her hard and fast, stopping every now and then to rub her clit furiously, his own orgasm was seconds away, and in those last few seconds he gave all he had until they both came together, he collapsed on to her and lay there panting.
Lizzie tried to calm down and started to cry, hugging on to him, hearing her sniffles Gerard looked up and wiped away her tear, ‘What’s wrong little lady?’ he asked, kissing her cheek.
’Oh nothing, it was just really good’ she smiled, not wanting to tell him that the reason for her tears was his lack of three words after their lovemaking. ‘I wants expecting that’
’I told you that you would love it’ he smiled, kissing her forehead and puling himself out of her, ‘Are you sure you were a virgin because you are damn good’

Lizzie sat in the sun reading the paper; there was no mention of Katy. Gerard had received a call from his PR earlier saying she was sticking to her story but wasn’t making a public spectacle out of it anymore. It was inevitable they would have to meet and talk if she was having his child but he was adamant she was a liar. Lizzie lowered her sunglasses and looked over to the pool, he was doing laps and had been for the last half an hour. Gliding through the water like he had to burn up any energy he had left. Standing up, she left a note in the kitchen saying she hadn’t wanted to disturb him an she had gone for a walk, then grabbing her sandals she stepped outside and headed up the hill to where she had sat yesterday and he had held her close and told her he wanted her.

Gerard dived under the water, finally feeling refreshed he surfaced and pulled himself up on the edge. Looking about him he pulled off his goggled and called out her name. There was no answer. Grabbing a towel, he threw it around his head and towel dried his hair a little, walking to the house he peered in the kitchen and living room but there was no sign of her. AS he closed the door he didn’t see a bit of paper float with the wind and slide under the table. ‘Lizzie?’ he shouted up the stairs growing concerned, he noticed the main door hadn’t been closed properly and ran into the front garden, ‘Lizzie?’ he called again.

At that moment Lizzie was walking along the cliff tops feeling slightly nervous due to how high she was she kept a way from the edge and enjoyed the view. Her body felt strange and new, half of her wanted to run back and have sex again, she found she enjoyed it. The other half wondered if she should have given it up so easy to a man she had known personally only a week or so. But what was life without taking a risk? Why worry about the silly things in life when she could he enjoying herself with Gerard, until he tired of her of course. A huge crack of lighting made her jump back to her thoughts and she realised she had walked quite a distance, turning back she screamed as the rain began to pour down. Running madly, she was laughing, trust her to get stuck in a foreign rainstorm. After a few minutes she slowed down and walked along, enjoying the rain upon her skin and kicking her feet through the puddles that were being formed, when the lighting began she stepped away from the trees and found her self nearer the edge of the cliffs. Not liking either side she hurried back as fast as she could.

Gerard stared out the window, it was light but the rain clouded his vision. Feeling sick with worry he could feel his stomach churning. He couldn’t think where she could have gone, she didn’t know the area well enough to have gone to town and she certainly would have told him. For the billionth time he started up the hill to the rock they had sat on the other day. He was feeling sick, and began running. He had checked this rock a few times but she hadn’t been there, now as he stood beside it he peered down the rocky path and saw a figure scrambling up toward him. Wiping the rain from his eyes he recognised her skirt and ran to meet her. ‘Lizzie’ he cried out.
Lizzie smiled when she saw him and jumped into his kiss, his arms flew around her and he held her tight. Hugging her to his body, he suddenly felt his relief at finding her being over taken with rage.
’Where the fuck have you been?’ he cried, gripping her shoulders tightly.
Lizzie’s smile dropped, ‘Gerard you’re hurting me!’ she cried.
’Really, well that say mental pain is worse that physical and I have been going crazy back there wondering where you were’ realising he was almost holding her off the ground he released her but kept her icy glare.
’I left you a note saying I was going for a walk, I didn’t think there would be a god damn rainstorm’
’Why didn’t you just tell me?’ he cried, looking about him and trying to calm his feeling.
’You were swimming, and if I had you would have insisted on coming with me and I needed to think about things sort my head out. Don’t be getting pissed off at me. Why do you care anyway?’ she knew that last question was risky but didn’t expect the anger in his eyes as he backed away from her.
’I shouldn’t care’ he told her, ‘Hell I only call you every day, I bring you to my favourite place in the world, I share my bed with you, but right. I should be fine about this, fine about being put through hell’
’don’t get short with me because you cant get a hold of your own feelings Gerard Butler’ she raged, pushing past him and heading up the house. Gerard stopped and stared at her as she walked off. Running beside her he grabbed her arm to stop her and turned her to face him. ‘What does that mean?’
’I love Katy she is my world’ Lizzie mocked, tears now forming in her eyes, ‘Yeah you loved her so much you jumped straight into bed with me’
’You were different’ he cried.
’How? Because I was a virgin? Well I am not anymore am I? So what now? Do you even remember telling me you loved me last night? Or is that what you say to everyone’ for a minute she thought he was going to hit her, and she wouldn’t have blamed him if he did. Gerard turned away from her, ‘You know, I have had many let downs in my life, and I have had many injuries, I’ve even had my heart broken’ he stated, then turned and put his face close to hers, ‘But that hurt’
’Good’ she spat, turning on her heels and walking back up to the house.

Once there she practically kicked the door in, and stormed up the stairs, ripping off her wet clothes she dragged her suitcase from under the bed and pulled it open. Hunting through the wardrobe she found some dry clothes and then threw the rest in her suitcase. Dropping a few items as she heard him slam the door so hard the windows shook. His footprints were banging up the stairs and Lizzie suddenly felt afraid, she held up her hand and saw it was shaking. Turning around she wiped the tears from her eyes and saw him standing in the doorway. Aside from his stomping about she saw no anger in his eyes, just hurt.
’Your packing?’ he asked. Lizzie rolled her eyes, biting back a sarcastic comment.
’I think its best’ she said, picking up some more of her things and placing them in the case. Refusing to meet his eyes she walked to the bathroom to find her toothbrush. When she walked back into the bedroom she saw him sitting on top of her suitcase, a determined look on his face.
’I don’t want you to leave’ he spoke softly.
’Well I don’t want to be here with you’ she sated, regretting the words instantly his eyes closed in pain. ‘You don’t want to talk about Katy, but you have to, to get her out of your system. Then you say we are just having fun, then I let you take my virginity, the most important thing I have and you ruin it by saying three words you don’t mean’ she wept, refusing to hide her feelings anymore. ‘I thought when I met you this could be a good friendship, and it is, I love having sex with you, and I want to be in love with you. I’m a spoilt brat who has had one sweet and I want the whole jar. I cant do this having fun thing’
’Make love’ he said, catching her eye and her amazed look.
’What?’ she cried, wiping her nose on her sleeve and realising how unladylike that was.
’I didn’t have sex with you, I made love to you, and for our information I do love you. Or I think so, I don’t want to be away from you, I’ve been trying to tell myself I don’t love you because I thought I loved Katy but what I feel for you isn’t what I felt for Katy. You make me feel bubbly and loved and happy, and I don’t want you to leave but I understand your growing disgust with me so if leaving will make you happy I wont stop you’ he smiled sadly and walked toward the door. ‘Am I that bad?’
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