Strip | By : larifoc Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3801 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Strip.
Author: Larissa
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Gerard Butler and "someone".
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Gerard Butler.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters listed in this story nor do I make any money out of it.
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He looks around the dark club. The music is playing so loud he can barely think.
He makes his way through the tables and goes to the back of the club. Finding the curtain that separates the dance floor and the bar from the other part of the club. The part which interested him.
He sways the blood red curtain out of the way and bends his head a little as he makes his way inside the other room.
He stops there and takes a look around, his mouth slightly open as his eyes fly up and down the body of a tiny oriental looking girl who is dancing just above his eyes level wearing only a small golden thong.
Across from her, there’s a blonde one wearing the same small item of clothing, doing her sensuous dance in front of a few men who were drooling over her.
And so on, he looked around the room to all 10 dancers who were placed in strategically high small stages.
Gerry walks to the back of the club. He wants to sit in a place he can’t be seen or recognized.
There aren’t many people there and so it’s not hard to find free tables. As he reaches the left side of the stage, he notices one right by the entrance to the backstage.
The place is so dark over there it is for anyone to even see there is anyone there. [i]Perfect.[/i]
He pulls his package of cigarettes from the pocket of his leather jacket and sits back patiently waiting for the show to start.
A few minutes later, a guy comes to the stage caring a microphone and announces they will start their show.
Five women wearing the same golden thong enter the main stage. One of them, gets on her knees right in front of where Gerry is and starts doing her choreography.
He examines her as she bends her body back, lifting her legs to the air. She is beautiful. Her black, silky hair falls down to her waist and he can see she has big green eyes. Her skin is so white and her body is slim, yet not skinny.
The women walk out of the stage and each one of them goes to one part of the audience. They start walking around between the men who yell and whistle. Some of them even give some of the costumers a quick lap dance.
Gerry remains quiet, not wanting to call attention to his side until the brunette got near him.
As he noticed her walking in his direction, he bent forward, trying to be in the dark blue light that was shooting at that direction.
When she looks at him, he motions for her to come his way. She does so.
She stands in front of him and he places his hands on her legs, moving them up and down, feeling her soft skin on his palms.
“Come here.” He says in a low voice, tapping on his lap.
She straddle him, throwing her hair to one side and supporting her weight with her hands on his chest.
He grabs a hand full of her hair and brings it to his nose taking a deep breath and inhaling the good scent of her shampoo.
“You smell so good.” He whispers against her ear.
She lifts her head to look at him and he wonders if she can see anything in that darkness.
He places his large hands on her hips and leans his head back as she slowly rotates her hips against him. He can feel his hard on pressed against her crotch as she rubbed herself against his bulge.
He hears her moan as he presses herself harder against him and lifts his head to look at her. She has her eyes tightly shut and her head thrown back. Her hands are still on his chest and she is biting her lips as she moves her hips faster.
He places his hands on both sides of her face and pulls her head down placing a soft kiss on her lips. He caresses her mouth with the tip of his tongue, inserting it inside her mouth when she opens it.
She wraps her arms around his neck and eagerly sucks on his tongue as his hands make their way down her body, over her breasts and back down to her hips. He breaks the kiss, moving his mouth to her neck and then to her ear.
“I want more.” He says simply.
“Yes.” She answers, consenting. He knew of men who did this in strip clubs, but he had never tried to do it. This would surely be a different experience.
The other women are now gone and the audience's attention is on one of the solo strippers, dressed as a catwoman.
He moves his fingers to caress her through the soft material of her thong as she feeds on his neck. She moans loudly when he pulls her thong to the side and start rubbing his fingers against her folds.
She quickly moves her hands to his belt and start working on his pants to free him.
He stops his works on her to reaches inside the pocket of his jeans to grab his wallet. He quickly takes a condom out of it, placing it back inside his pocket.
She grabs his cock and start slowly stroking it up and down. Moving her lips to his mouth and ceasing his low moans.
He gives her the condom and she quickly slips it on him, keeping her thong pulled to the side as she lifted herself and placed her entrance on the tip of his cock.
He grabs her hips and pulls her down on him with one quick move.
Both of them let out a whimper and stood still as she got used to his size.
“God, you’re big…” she whispers against his ear, her eyes shut and her forehead resting against the side of his head. Gerry’s face light up with a cocky smile at her comment.
She starts moving, ridding him faster and faster.
Gerry grabs her breasts and places alternately one then the other in his mouth, sucking her nipple. Each time putting more of her breast inside his mouth as if he wanted to swallow it.
She buries her fingers in his hair, pulling his face more against her chest and increasing the pace on her hips.
He feels the familiar heat starting to build and lifts his eyes to look at her, hiding his face in the crook of her neck.
He hears her moan loudly, placing her hands on his back, over his jacket and grabbing on to him as she comes. Her hips are now moving in a frantic pace and her walls tighten around his cock.
He wraps his arms firmly around her, biting her neck and giving a low growl as his own orgasm shoots through him.
They stay there holding each other for a while, until he lets go of her and throws himself back on the chair.
She moves to get out of his lap, but he stops her.
“Do you know who I am?” he asks grabbing her by the arm and pulling her towards him.
“Yes.” She says quietly.
“Good. Do you have anything else to do tonight?” he asks, pulling something from his pocket.
“I have to work on the bar…”
“Can someone fill that up for ya?”
“Yes. Sure.” She says smiling at him.
“Good. Come prepared.” He gives her a note. Then he pushes her off of his lap, quickly zipping his pants up.
He stands up and gives her a quick kiss on the lips before walking away, out of the bar and back to his hotel room.
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