Immortal | By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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As they stepped back onto Scottish ground, their hands entwined, their faces shining, they felt a new kind of acceptance with each other. Now their relationship had been consummated they seemed more at ease, more relaxed, and Gerard felt he could push this further and see where he ended up. Lizzie felt a new awareness for her own body and his, she had decided not to worry about the future, but to appreciate each day with him. No more had been said about love, no more had been discussed about him leaving. Instead deep conversations and jokes had taken place and Lizzie felt closer to him than ever.
Walking through the airport, Gerard looked about for his family, his mother and brother were coming to meet them. Spotting his mothers smiling face, he led Lizzie over and watched them embrace happily like old friends. It was odd for him, as he had been so nervous about introducing Katy, Lizzie had clicked with his mother straight away.
’Lizzie dear you are glowing, did you have a nice time? Gerard get the bags’ Margaret ordered, linking Lizzie and walking off. .Gerard’s mouth dropped open as he tried to ignore his brothers laughter, ‘That is now bro, Mum and Lizzie never shut up, be prepared’ Matthew, hugged him warmly and helped him carry the cases to the car where the women were waiting, still talking away about the holiday and what had occurred in Lizzie’s absence. .
’Nice to see you too mum’ Gerard pulled a face, and smiled as he saw her wink at him, then walk over to pull him into a bear hug.
’Did you have a good time then?’ Margaret addressed the pair of them and didn’t miss their eyes lock as they nodded. Gerard moved over to stand by Lizzie as Matthew opened his boot to load the bags in. Margaret stared at them some more and watched as Lizzie turned to look up into Gerard’s eyes, though they weren’t saying anything Margaret could see the start of something special here. She was so happy at how giddy they looked she barely realised they didn’t answer her question.
‘Well did you or didn’t you?’ Matthew quipped, opening the car door for his mother.
’Oh’ Gerard snapped his eyes away from Lizzie’s face and smiled, ‘Yeah it was beautiful, wrong time of year through we hit some storms’
’Nothing too bad I hope’ Margaret asked.
’No’ Lizzie smiled, ‘we lived through them. In fact they were rather helpful’
Matthew and his mothers met each others eyes in confusion, when they looked back they saw Gerard kiss Lizzie softly on the lips before opening the car door for her, Margaret looked back her son and smiled, they both knew Gerard was getting hooked.
‘Are we stopping for lunch then?’ Gerard asked when they were finally all in the car and buckled in, ‘I could eat’
’Son you never stop eating’ Margaret scolded, ‘I wonder how you keep your body so fit sometimes. Lizzie are you hungry?’
Lizzie nodded, and returned her eyes to watching Gerard in the passenger mirror/ slash sun guard in front of him. Gerard was talking to Matthew about which restaurant to head back to, when he glanced up at the mirror by chance and caught her stare. Lizzie’s dimples beamed as she had his attention and they continued to stare at each other until they pulled up outside a small steak house.
They spent the afternoon chewing steak and joking around. Lizzie smiled at how close Gerard was to his family and felt relieved that she had met them several times before she got involved with him, this way she didn’t have to feel nervous about meeting his mother. His stepfather, she had found to be very wise and clever, and was away visiting his sister; he hoped they had enjoyed their little break. Gerard had noticed Lizzie yawn a few times throughout the meal, and was half thankful when it was over. As much as he loved spending time with his family, he was concerned that Lizzie was tired after their journey and wanted to get her home. Watching her excuse herself and head for the toilets, he smiled and faked need the little boys room. Waiting outside the ladies he reached out for her as she walked back out pulling her against him. Lizzie laughed, and kissed him, pushing him against the wall. ’Behave Gerard’ she warned, her face grinning, until she broke into another yawn. ‘Oh I am sorry I must seem so rude, I have been trying not to yawn throughout the meal but I am so tired now’ she groaned, leaning her head against his chest.
’Its ok we are going very soon, do you want to go home?’ he asked, ‘Or stay at mine?’
’I have to go home Bunny fetched Tyson from mums and walked him, but he will be waiting for me at home.’ Lizzie’s heart thudded, as she realised she didn’t want to spend a night away from him, looking back up at him she kissed his lips softly, ‘So how about West Side Story then?’
’Oi you two?’ Mathews voice appeared as he walked toward the bathroom, ‘Get a room’ he joked, ‘Listen the bills arrived and I think mum is ready to go home, so chop chop’ he smiled, pushing the door of the men’s toilets open and vanishing inside.
Smoke billowed around the room, it curled and left its scent on everything he loved about his office. Steve glared at the woman in front of him, a woman he had met many a time, usually on the arm of his employee. This time she sat in front of him heavily pregnant demanding a slot with Gerard Butler. Puffing on her cigarette she surveyed him like he was beneath her and asked for the seventh time for Gerard to be called while she sat there at the desk.
’Katy, I’m afraid I have strict orders that I am not to bring this matter to him until it has been settled in court’ Steve sighed, seeing her lip curl up in disgust, ‘It’s a legal battle and I cant talk about it, neither does he wish to see you until its over’
’I am carrying his child’ Katy fumed, stubbing out her cigarette on the desk, purposefully missing the ashtray he had provided, ‘That man is mine, and I want him back.’
Steve’s eyebrows came together in anger, rage flooded through him, for years he had seen this cow manipulate his boss and since she wasn’t involved with him anymore why should he have any airs and graces for her?.
’I’m afraid you are no longer a top priority in Gerard’s life, he has a new woman now’ Steve half smirked as he watched her eyes bulge, ‘Mr. Butler has a big project in the pipe and is now enjoying his holidays before that. The case of you and your bastard child will be settled in court, until then I don’t want to see you in my office’ pressing his telephone he asked his secretary to show Katy to the door and gritted his teeth as she called him every name under the sun whilst being led away by security. Rubbing his temples, Steve reached for the cupboard and poured himself a shot of whiskey, being a PR wasn’t easy, and this woman wasn’t helping. AS much as he wanted to believe Gerard’s story, it was easy to see the woman was pregnant, whose it was however, he had no idea.
‘Gerard’ Lizzie cooed, ‘Wakey wakey’ Lizzie laughed, poking his nose and cheeks, ‘Gerard wake up.’ Growling at his lack of response Lizzie flipped her leg over his and sat in between his. Today was their last day together, that night he left for London and began his rehearsals for his stage show. They had spent the last week blissfully with each other, doing normal everyday things, being a normal couple, and Lizzie felt her stomach dropping as she looked upon his sleeping face, this was the last time she would wake him up. The last time they would have cuddled each other to sleep, and talked into the late hours. Fortunately it was a Saturday so she had the day off her teaching job to spend with him. ‘Wake up’ se demanded, pulling on his cheek.
’Ow’ he groaned, grabbing her arms, ‘God I hate waking up’ yawning wildly, he fought against her as she flipped her hand up and stuck her finger into his stretched mouth, ruining his yawn and receiving a bite on the finger, ‘you cow’ he groaned, wiggling underneath her to adjust his morning glory and blinking as he looked around the room. Yawning properly he smiled, ‘Morning my dizzie lizzie’ he smiled, kissing her and stretching his legs out. Lizzie sat up and lifted her hair in a bundle tying it above her head and out of the way.
’You look like a cat when you do that’ she smiled, clicking her back and staring down at him ‘I cant believe that was my last night you’ she whimpered, diving back under the covers and snuggling into his chest. Gerard lay there in silence holding her to him, feeling an odd empty feeling inside him, over the last few weeks he had come to rely n her for love. Fun, Jokes, sex and companionship. Knowing he wouldn’t wake with her poking him tomorrow made him feel glum. Worse than glum, almost depressed, but he figured it wouldn’t be forever, and absence makes the heart grow fonder. He just hoped he could trust her, in his past absence made the woman jump into bed with another man.
’What are you thinking about?’
Gerard hadn’t even noticed he had vanished into a trail of thought and smiled, saying he still felt sleepy. Lizzie rubbed his eyes and kissed each lid, then moved down his neck. Her body rubbed against his as only she could. Watching his eyes close with pleasure, she kissed down his chest and felt like crying, it wasn’t even time for him to leave yet and already she was choosing the parts of him she was going to miss. Feeling a lump in her throat she gulped it back and kissed him again, lifting her brimmed eyes to meet his. Gerard hugged her close to him and threw her on her side, spooning her roughly, he pulled her as close to him as he could, and kissed her neck. Grabbing her body roughly, he caressed her breast, tweaking her nipple while nibbling on her neck. Hearing her groan, whilst feeling her push against his erection, he continued his tricks, sliding his hand down his body to her pussy. Stroking her folds softly whilst rubbing her clit, his mouth still sucking softly on her neck. ‘Lizzie’ he breathed, pulling her onto his back he climbed up and knelt over her, his finger delving into her opening. Lizzie closed her eyes in pleasure, and whistled through her teeth in appreciation. Loving to watch her face during sex, he continued with his fingers until her hand trailed down to his penis. Feeling his ti already wet with pre cum she rubbed it softly and meaningfully. Her other hand trailed ot his balls an cupped them, rubbing them rhythmically she felt them tighten every so often as he groaned in pleasure. Knowing he couldn’t last much longer, he pulled out his fingers, and stared at her as she watched him lick them clean. Lizzie lifted her hand, wet with his pre cum and licked it clean also, watching each other suck their bodies fluids made them feel even more connected, it was something they enjoyed and insisted on doing each and every time. Lizzie arced her back as he entered, her and pushed against him, loving every thrust, panting with every movement, groaning with every pump, she lay in his arms afterwards and felt completely at ease. It was nightfall she dreaded.
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