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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 20 ~Tranquility~

Tamsin played with Gerry’s short, tousled hair “I’m hungry”
This in Gerry's oponion very welcome comment was rewarded by a wide smile “come on then…I’ll just quickly jump into the shower. Otherwise you won’t enjoy my company on our way back to London much.”
“Well, that probably explains why you own a convertible…”
“Very funny! It's started to rain by the way” Gerry said with a glance onto the cobbled street outside after opening the curtains widely.

“Gerry…you’re naked”
“Oh”
Tamsin sat up holding the sheets in front of her otherwise equally naked body “come on get going already...I’m starving!”
Gerry cackled and shook his head “not before you have told me why you are holding the sheets in front of your - in my humble opinion - glorious nakedness? I've anyway seen you naked…let me think…eight times”

“You've been counting?” She smirked as he made his way back to the bed.
“And you’re staring at me and my…private parts!”
Tamsin tore her eyes away from him and blushed slightly, whereas Gerry now proceeded to crawl towards her on the bed “you are a complete miracle…when we’re having sex you're such a dirty talker and then you blush when I say private parts. Or…did you have naughty thoughts I should know about!?

When he had reached her, he took the bed cover out of her hands “let’s see…I don’t want to be mistrustful but I guess I need to check whether my favourite boobies are alright…you can’t just hide them from me honey!” Gerry smirked infectiously “they’re just fine…phew" he concluded with a mock-worried look on his face.

He looked fondly at her breasts and after one quick kiss tore himself away “too sad I am getting too old to get it up twice within one hour”
“Yeah right.”
“OK…truth is I’m fuckin’ hungry!” Gerry growled.
“You’re a tease Mr. Butler! NOW GO SHOWER ALREADY”

Gerry jumped out of the bed and walked perfectly at ease with being naked towards the bathroom “you’re staring at my arse”
“Are ya pretending to be Mad Eye Moody?”
“What? Oh…darn you…don’t you dare to call me Harry Potter names!”
“How do you know that if you've never read any of the books? Now GO!”
“ALRIGHT…but only if you stop staring at my arse!”
"Wuss"
"sexual *cough* harrassment *cough*"
"Shuddup"

**

An hour later both sat in a café in a little side street and Tamsin observed with the fascination of watching the lions' feeding time in a zoo, how Gerry shovelled egg and bacon into his mouth followed by a half a piece of toast, which he somehow artfully folded to fit it into his mouth.
He swallowed with difficulties and his eyes met her fascinated stare “WHAT?”
“Ah nothing…I was just admiring your ability to fit half a house into your mouth.”

"HAHA" leaning forward with a wicked smile playing around the corners of his curled lips he said in a low voice “you’re not bad either honey…you can fit rather large things into your mouth too…and I am not talking about food.”

Tamsin blushed in an instant and looked around hurriedly, but no-one seemed to have overheard his lewd comment. No witty remark at hand, she squinted her eyes at Gerry who with a satisfied smirk resumed clearing his plate.

When they had finished their breakfast Gerry stared seemingly lost in thoughts through the window. On its outside clear rivulets of rainwater were travelling fast along its smooth surface on their inevitable path ultimately leading them back into the earth.

All of a sudden he looked at Tamsin with such serious determination that it made her cringe involuntarily.
“I hate to bring this up now, but we really should go to the police because of what happened. Even if we can't describe these guys in detail, the police will be aware of what happened and maybe they'll even find them.”

Tamsin nodded silently.

**

When they some time later sat in the safe constraints if Gerry’s car, Tamsin was relieved that their visit to the police station had not been all too disturbing. This was foremost thanks to Gerry who had confidently and protectively taken the lead in the situation.

The policemen had been quite compassionate but their hopes were not all too high to get hold of the culprits, since neither Gerry nor Tamsin had been able to offer any detailed description due to the near darkness on the beach.

Leaving Rye helped not only by putting a distance between them and what had happenend, but also in alienating all related emotions. Tamsin felt Gerry’s hand rest heavy and reassuring on her thigh and her muscles relaxed promptly in response.

Avoiding the motorway, they took the little country roads that were lined by centuries old hedges and stonewalls and allowed the passer by’s to enjoy vistas of lush green meadows, woods and elegant Manors that, although they had surpassed their best and most glamorous times, created a picture perfect image of the celebrated romantic English countryside.

Gerry smirked fondly when he thought about her dad’s enthusiasm for the subject “your dad must love the country roads down here…all the hedges and old stone walls…” Tamsin nudged him “hey don’t make fun of my dad!”

“I’m not!” Gerry elaborated further “I really am impressed your dad’s extraordinary passion about his garden…and the hedges…and stone walls…” Not able to resist he chuckled and then whined “Ouch! Don’t hit me while I’m driving!”

**

The sun was shining brightly from a blue sky when they stopped for lunch in the small village of Sevenoaks. One of the village’s pubs was situated in a small, white stone cottage with a charming thatched roof. Its front wall was heavily overgrown with lush, dark-green ivy and when they entered the garden with drinks in their hands, they were overwhelmed by its most amazing display of colourful flowers.

Tamsin watched a bumble-bee dance clumsily in the air and felt Gerry’s hand stroke slow, lazy circles on her back. There was no need to talk and it felt good to just sit in comfortable silence in the sun and listen to the soothing chatteraround them.
Gerry realised how much he felt at ease and content, which was quite unbelievable if one considered the happenings over the long weekend.

His thoughts travelled to what lay ahead. He would be away for two weeks and was unsure of how everything would develop. Although she knew now of his profession and it seemed to have changed naught in their relationship, he also knew full well that the real test lay still ahead, as she would inevitably come in contact with praise and loath concerning him and his life on celluloid and without doubt the discussions and rumours of not only his work, but also his private life would reach her at some stage.

This thought was thoroughly unsettling as he knew not how she would react and cope with it. But he desperately wanted to have the faith and trust in her as well as the bond that had formed between them. Nonetheless had these musings managed to plant a disquieting feeling inside him.

**

As the miles separating them from London grew less, golden fields of rape provided a stark contrast to the brilliant blue of the sky and cows, sheep and horses were standing or lying on the lush green of their meadows. Every creature no matter whether of the human kind or four legged seemed to languidly enjoy this beautiful summer’s day of which England this year had more to offer than normal.

**

Gerry brought the car to a halt in front of Tamsin’s apartment.
“Wanna come up for a coffee” she asked not sure whether he wanted to leave or not. “Sure always! But knowing you, I will get a coffee and no more” Gerry laughed, gripped her shoulders from behind and squeezed them as he followed her up the stairs. She decided that his comment deserved to remain unanswered and dropped her bag in the hallway as soon as they had entered her home.

She turned and slung her arms around his neck, grinned and kissed him softly “since you are so talented when it comes to handling my coffee machine…will you be a good boy and make some?” Then, as Tamsin started to walk away he closed in on her from behind and wrapped his arms around her nuzzling her neck “I’m not just good at handling your coffee maker…you should have realised by now that I also am incredibly talented at attending upon you honey”

Tamsin felt how both a silly smile spread on her face and how her body sprung to attention, when he licked along her neck and gently bit her “hmmm…I wanna eat you up”. Giggling she commented “stop it“, but at the same time unconvincingly ended her half-hearted protest with a little sigh and leaned into his tempting embrace.

He let go of her all of a sudden “alright, I’ll better make that coffee you demanded…!”
Tamsin’s eyes snapped open and she knew that he toyed with her. But knowing Gerry he'd suffer equally from his own actions. So she decided not to give him the satisfaction of begging him to continue in the hope that he would not be able to follow his silly ‘hard to get game’ through..

“Great, give me a shout when your coffee's ready…milk, no sugar for me please”
Gerry stared at her and how she walked out of the room hips swaying seductively and a single word sprung up in his mind…'bugger'.
After he had taken the cups to the living room and plopped down onto the sofa, he realised that he was bloody tired and decided to close his eyes just for a second.

The next thing he consciously perceived was a tongue in his belly button. When the tongue was extracted, he opened his eyes.
“I thought you wanted to give me a shout when that coffee of yours was finished!?”

"Hmmgfmpf" Gerry wanted that tongue back to where it had just been “forget that coffee and come here”. More than happy to oblige Tamsin crawled in-between his legs that were temptingly spread out on the couch. “So why would you want me come closer Gerry?”

“Raawrrr…wait and see” he half-laughed, half-growled.

She took his lower lip between her teeth and gently tucked, but without much patience he lunged forward to take her mouth in a wild kiss. Tamsin plunged her tongue into Gerry’s mouth to skilfully wrestle his eager tongue. He grabbed Tamsin’s waist to pull her close, which caused her to lose balance and slump with a squeak onto his chest.

“Ouch“
“You should rather be glad I did not fall onto your crown jewels Gerard”
“No honey, YOU should be glad you did not...er...damage me…”
“Well” she shrugged “you would still have your tongue and fingers”
“How uncaring is that now?”
“Shut up and kiss me”
“Kiss that dirty mouth or yours?”

Deciding that this had been more than enough talk and by far not enough action, Tam shut his mouth with hers and as she writhed against him, felt how Gerry grew hard against her groin. This worked its magic and immediately shut him up by diverting the main blood-flow from his brain down south.

There was no time to lose by fully unclothing each other, so she went straight for the zipper of his jeans and pulled them down just enough to let out his hard on. She felt dark desire run through her body at the sight of his proudly erect cock and took it into her hand to stroke firmly up and down its full length for a few times.

He was fully erect now, steel with a soft silken packaging in her hand, but she wanted to feel him in her mouth and licked along his length before she swallowed him. “Aaaahhh…!” he moaned hoarsely.

Tamsin felt how her own arousal grew, the feeling of him in her mouth and at the sight of the muscles in his thighs and lower body tensing. Gerry let out a long-drawn groan and his face was a gorgeous, expressive statement of his lust.

For some reason it was this exact expression on his face, that let a sudden, warm tingle spread through her. It was not yet love but a loving, protective and exciting feeling that blended so well with the lust within her. There were so many emotions running through her in their confusing course, that she wanted to envelop his body as a whole and bite and lick every piece of his skin to taste him as completely as possible.

Since this was impossible the next best thing would be to feel him inside her, to let him fill her. Not wanting to wait any longer she pulled up her skirt and her knickers down, still holding him in one hand.
He then hissed when the tip of his length came in contact with her wetness as she impaled herself onto him until he was buried deep within her.

He groaned loudly, feeling as if he'd loose his mind when she clenched her muscles around him and started to move at the same time. Gerry’s hands flew to her bum where they sunk into the soft flesh of her rounded behind. Tamsin moaned when he encouraged a faster rhythm and her body was boiling as she slid up and down his hard cock that seemed to fit so perfectly and filled her so ultimately.

Tamsin felt one hand leave her bum but a second later she gasped and then groaned in amazement when his fingers gently started to rub her. She moved her hips into his touch and her head swam from the overwhelming ecstasy of the combined stimulation.

She heard Gerry moan along with her in unison, but then the noise of the blood rushing through her body overpowered her senses. All else was shut out, as she moaned his name again and again and again until she screamed out loud when an amazing orgasm ripped through her body. It was a violent climax that made her soar high and that spread hot, liquid bliss throughout her shuddering, tingling body.

Gerry had known that he would not last much longer when she had started to moan his name like a mantra and he had hence watched open mouthed and wide eyed how her body writhed on his, how her breasts with their erect nipples moved in their mutually set rhythm and it was then that he had felt his imminent climax.

Then, when she had tensed and screamed, in the process squeezing his anyway overstimulated cock, his own body had been joining hers without hesitation. He felt as if his world were to explode all around him.
Still somewhat shaking she dropped seemingly boneless onto his torso and they laid still in each others arms with little happy and satisfied grins plastered onto their faces.

**

After a good while of stroking his stomach, Tamsin kissed Gerry long and slow before she gave him a loving pat onto his chest and got up. “Where are you going” he sighed as he had just been about to happily doze off. “I need to go to the loo and wanna have a shower”. “Hm...'kay” and with that Gerry’s eyes were tightly shut once more.

When the door-bell shrilly disturbed him before he could drift off into lala land, he was less than amused, especially since he suddenly remembered that he'd have to get the door. He groaned and hesitated until the bell sounded impatiently three consecutive times. Pulling down his t-shirt he opened the door. No-one was there and only when the bell went off in close proximity to his tortured ears, he realised that whoever it was, stood of course in front of the door to the street.

**
He took off the receiver “yeah?” “Ah…hello? It’s Julie…is Tam home?” a confused female voice inquired with a hint of mistrust. “Yeah, come on in” he pressed the buzzer and let her in. Leaving the door open he trudged along the hallway and stuck his head through the bedroom door “Tam? Julie’s here and I just let her in…”

“Sure, send her in here. I’ll be out of the shower in a sec” he turned around and faced a good looking forty-something woman with short blonde hair who sported a surprised look on her face. Extending his hand he introduced himself to her with an automatic, though not insincere bright smile “hi nice to meet you Julie, I’m Gerry.” She shook his hand “Hi Gerry nice to meet you too”.

With a vague motion towards the door behind him he informed her still smiling “Go on in there, she’s just coming out of the shower” and then went back into the living room to stretch out on the sofa with a satisfied sigh.

Julie in the meantime had hugged Tamsin as soon as she had come out of the bathroom in a fluffy white bathrobe and mouthed “honey…he’s f***ing HOT!!!” Tamsin quickly closed the door and grinned “told ya so”.
“Anyway where the heck have you been? Ooooh! You’ve been away with him, right??? I really started to worry about you!”
So Tamsin filled her friend in on all that had happened, minus some of the details. Gerry in the meantime slept peacefully in the living room blissfully unaware of the girl’s chatter.

“Right, I’ll better leave you alone with your hot Scot honey” Julie grinned after a while, hugged and kissed her friend goodbye before she proceeded down the steps. Tamsin rounded the corner to the living room and shaking her head, grinned at the sight of Gerry sleeping peacefully. When she returned with two fresh cups of coffee she held one under his nose “Gerry…Gerry…wake up” and he opened one eye first and then the other.

“Ohhh fuck I have not fallen asleep again, have I?” he groaned. Tamsin nodded “Yes you have sleepyhead” and then added reluctantly “Hey, I hate to tell you to go…but I suspect you have heaps to do before you leave tomorrow”. “Oh shit…how late is it?” Gerry was wide awake now “god I really do need to go and make some calls”.

He stood up quickly and in the process swayed slightly before he held her close when she stepped closer. Without losing much time for consideration he proffered “hey…I mean I've got some stuff I urgently need to do…but if you don’t mind to entertain yourself at mine for a while, we could at least spend a little more time together.”

She thought about his offer for a moment and suddenly realised that it must be a relatively big step for Gerry to invite her over for this last night before he left.

“Yeah, I think I can do that…and I would not mind to have you around for a little longer” she smirked. A happy grin spread on his face and he quickly lifted her into the air, gave her a sloppy kiss and put her down again “alright, get your stuff…I’ll wait in the car and make a call or two”.
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