Immortal | By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lizzie felt her heart shudder, of course he wasn’t bad, he was everything she wanted and more. If only things weren’t so complicated maybe she would feel more at ease, but the way things stood she either wanted to fuck him there and then or beg him to be reasonable and decide what he wanted from her. Blinking she took in what he just said, he loved her.
’You love me?’ she asked, feeling better by the minute.
’Of course I do,’ he smiled, ‘who wouldn’t, your sexy, funny, smart and sweet. Elizabeth why are we arguing?’ he was still standing by the door as if he wanted to make a quick get away in case anything bad happened.
’Because’ she shouted, walking over to the window to stare at the wind compressed, rain drenched terrain, ‘Because you are an arse, and you made me give a damn about you and I don’t like that’ Lizzie fumed, feeling his arms wrap around her, she wondered how he managed to get across the room without her hearing him. ‘Plus, you are so wrapped up in your own feelings you dont give a thought to mine’
’Lizzie, look around you, I wanted to make love to you in my bed, in my home in Scotland. You had a dream of a foreign place would a guy who didn’t care about your feelings go to all this trouble, look at me!’ Lizzie turned round and met his eyes, warmth flooded through her, lifting her arms she cuddled them around his neck and sighed.
’I’m sorry Gerard, I am just afraid, afraid I have given myself to you and I don’t think you gave me yourself back. I am scared of you leaving me, I am scared of everything.’
’Don’t be afraid, I wont let you get hurt’ he whispered into her hair, lifting her face he kissed her and felt safe once more as she kissed him back hungrily.
’You promise?’ she asked, looking to him for security.
’I promise’ he smiled, ‘You are my Lizzie bee and you are what I want’
Her mind raced, he had only known her a few days yet he was prepared to promise her his world, surely that meant something. His hands ran down her back and she tingled all over, giving up rational thought she allowed herself to be led to the bed and pushed against the covers. Lying back in his grasp she closed her eyes and felt his lips wash over her body, stripping her softly of her clothes, she was naked before she dared open her eyes once more. Gerard ran his hands down the front of her body, sitting on top of her he looked at her white skin, unmarked and beautiful. Holding her stare he pulled off his jumper and watched her eyes run over his body. Lizzie lifted her hand and ran it down his front, stopping at a scar. ‘Where did you get that?’ she asked, wondering why she hadn’t noticed before.
’I had my appendix out’ he answered, lifting his body off her and unbuttoning his trousers.
’Oh, well I had my tonsils out’ she grinned, rolling on her side to stare at his bum, which she noticed for the first time was very squeezable. Gerard crept on the bed beside her and ran his hand along her side, smiling at how soft her skin was. Lizzie crept closer to him and kissed his chest, pushing him to his back she sat upon him and stroked his scar softly, until he shifted and laughed complaining that it tickled. Feeling his penis standing to attention behind her she revelled in the effect she had upon him and leant over to kiss him, pressing her chest against his, she smiled as his hands caressed her bum, puling her toward his face harder as he kissed her passionately. Her skin tingled as he hooked his arms within hers and held her close. ‘Lizzie, do you still want to go out tonight? Anita called earlier telling me where the party was and I will feel rude if I don’t make a quick appearance.’
’Sure’ she smiled, pushing her hair behind her ear, ‘We can eat first if you like? Lizzie likes Italian food’ she ran her hands over his collarbone and lifted her body off him, searching through her clothes, ‘We had better hurry, its almost 8 o clock, we are more than fashionably late’
Gerard groaned, he wanted her so much but sensed the mood wasn’t right, for a few brief seconds they had lain naked and talked, you couldn’t get more honest than that.
‘Gerard darling’ Anita called, running over to embrace him, ‘Where is your lady?’
’She is over getting us drinks’ he smiled, looking around the party, it was packed with many influential names in Italy and the film industry. ‘I didn’t realise you had so many connections’ he smirked.
’Oh these fools? Oh my husband knows them all, investment and so on, all trivial rubbish’ she laughed; linking is arm and leading him over to a group of people in suits.
Gerard pulled a face, looking behind him to spy on Lizzie, once again his eyes bulged at her dress. A sleek red cocktail dress, with red shoes with diamantes on the edge, it was enough to make a priest horny he had decided. When she had walked out of the bathroom he had wanted to jump her there and then, but held back when she glared at him. It was a look with two meanings, the dress cost a lot so he wasn’t ripping it off her, and she didn’t want to crease it. Taking the hint he simply fumbled with her a while in the hallway, before letting he let her head to the car. Fumbling with his erection he smiled at her, gigging as they both blushed. As he drove along he sang ‘Tonight’ from ‘West Side Story’ under his breath, grinning as she sang along.
Gerard stood feeling humble as he listened to these men talk about their life achievements and their new investments, he dreaded anyone asking him what he did and thought any moment had passed where he would have to confess to being a mere actor, when these men ran the industry. But of course Anita’s voice ran clear and true.
’Well do give Gerard and chance to speak, he knows all about it, he is an actor you know?’
Gerard cringed inwardly feeling eyes from all corners rest on him, out of the corner of his eyes he saw Lizzie talking to a man at the bar and wished she would hurry back to his side.
’An actor, how interesting” a voice commented, Gerard looked up and laid eyes on Anita’s husband, ‘what film did you do last’ he asked with a cruel sneer.
’He was the Phantom darling, remember you spoke to Schumacher before it was made, we had him for lunch darling’ Anita smiled, taking his arm.
’Oh yes I remember him mentioning he wanted an unknown man for the part’
Gerard felt anger rising up inside him and decided to leave the conversation, excusing himself he walked away from the group and searched for Lizzie, seeing her at the bar with the same man he walked over and smiled politely.
’Hey’ Lizzie smiled, ‘Sorry I was on my way over until Joseph started talking to me’
’Really’ he asked, smiling. Lizzie sensed his tone and said goodbye to Joseph and led Gerard to some chairs away from the crowds, handing him the orange juice she had fetched him she waited as he sipped it.
’Full of vitamin C’ she smiled, lowering her head to meet his eyes, ‘Gerard what’s the matter? You were excited about coming here’
’Yeah but it’s not as fun as I thought it would be, whenever you are ready we can leave’ he smiled, ‘Thanks for the juice’ he gulped it quickly staring over at the group of men still joking and laughing, Anita hanging off her husbands arm he had suddenly never felt lower in life.
After the drive home Lizzie stepped out of the car and smiled, staring up at the hill she grabbed his hand and led him up.
’Where are we going?’ he asked, his voice sounding tired and melancholy.
’Just for a walk to clear your head’ she smiled, picking up her speed and skipping along beside him. Once there she climbed upon the rock and lay down, inviting him to lie next to her and stare at the stars.
’What did you want to be when you grew up Ger?’
’A cowboy’ he smiled, ‘But I settled with the idea of being a lawyer, then fell into acting.’
’God choice’ she smiled, nestling over his arm.
’Was it?’ he sighed, leaning up and staring down at her.
’Sure you’re a fantastic actor Gerard. Truly.’ Lizzie spoke her words truly and stroked his face softly. ‘I think you are the bomb as the kids say’
Gerard laughed, feeling his spirit lift, who cared what a bunch of investors in suits thought anyway, his Lizzie loved his acting and that was all that mattered.
’Thank you, you are a great teacher’ he laughed, ‘Truly’
’I’m cold now’ Lizzie whined, sitting up, ‘Lets go home’
’Home is good’ he yawned reaching up to meet her eye level, ‘I will warm you up’
’I cant believe we go home tomorrow, I could stay here forever’ she smiled, leaning into his arm and hugging his chest.
’Yeah, I am sorry, this weekend hasn’t gone as planned, we fought, I was moody, you got mad.’ He sighed, ‘I wanted it to be perfect for you’
’It was, what’s life without realism’ she joked, ‘I learnt a lot about you, vital details I need to know, especially if we are to keep invading each other privacy’
’Nice’ he smiled, kissing her head, ‘Come on, I am ready for a snuggle now’ Gerard linked her arm as she walked back and tried to ignore the realisation that she hadn’t reciprocated his spoken love for her.
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