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On fire	By : Kat1975 Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 7043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4 - **Thereafter**

Combined in unity they still moved in pleasure. The play of their muscles contracting again and again only slowly decreased in intensity. When both calmed in reciprocation of each other’s slowing breath, he pushed himself up only to collapse next to her. A thin film of perspiration covered their bodies and laboured breaths lingered in the air.

She felt the grass on her naked skin and opened her eyes, allowing her gaze to glide over the body next to her that seemed to lightly shimmer in the moonlight. He was lying on his back, his eyes still closed as if he were catching up with the rapid velocity of their lovemaking.

Before she could fully appreciate the beautifully sculpted naked body so close to her, she suddenly felt his eyes on her and quickly diverted her gaze, feeling ashamed. A chuckle escaped her lips when she realised the absurdity of feeling ashamed for being caught staring at him, when a few minutes ago they had been involved in rather animalistic sex.

His eyes met hers, unspoken questions written onto his face. She hesitated for a moment before ending the long period without spoken word and told him why she had laughed. This in turn made him laugh throatily.

So by the simple means of laughter, both were saved from the quite typical utter uneasiness after such an intense act of intimacy between strangers.

Still none of them wanted to destroy this new feeling of relative comfortableness, in a situation where neither of them knew what the other really thought. She felt her skin transform into a myriad of goose bumps in the coolness of the night air and shuddered involuntarily. He laughed and got up, extending his hand towards her to pull her up.

After an initial moment of hesitation, resulting from the realisation that their ways would soon part, she let him help her up. He proceeded to walk over, picked up their clothes and her eyes inevitably wandered admiringly over his well defined back and came to a halt at the sight of his beautiful behind.

On queue he turned around, laughed out loud and exclaimed in clear amusement “You’re not staring at my arse are ya!?” She smirked at him, now raising both her eyebrows, shrugging in an inconclusive manner, before smiling broadly and thus giving away that his suspicion had been nothing but spot on.

He picked up her clothes first, obviously feeling perfectly at ease having his body on display. As he handed her clothes over with a cheeky grin he took her face into his large hands and kissed her slowly, gently.

After letting go he stepped backwards and watched he silently. His intense eyes floated over her body with the admiration that had earlier been stifled in its beginnings by overwhelming lust.

Then without looking at each other any more put on their clothes and moments later they re-entered reality by stepping onto the illuminated sidewalk.

Suddenly the insecurity was there…although after a moment his pleasant and seemingly relaxed Scottish lilt broke the uncomfortable silence as he took out his mobile and called for a taxi to pick them up at the corner of the street.

In an unpretentious manner he put his arm around her shoulders and they slowly walked back to where they had come from earlier that night and what all the same seemed an eternity away.

One-night-stands in theory were thrilling fun without any regrets, but far too often did they leave a stale, awkward taste and a stained soul behind.

She, like so many before her, frantically searched her mind for light conversation topics that would not feel awkward.

But where did one pick up a threat that was barely there and near impossible to grasp? He broke the renewed silence and asked her where she lived and the moment she had given the answer a taxi slowed down and pulled up next to them.

Once they were sitting next to each other in the back seat, he gave her address to the driver in a confident tone. Cracked a joke that made the driver laugh. A joke she did not listen to, so lost was she in her own thoughts.

A moment later he turned to her and simply smiled. This made her suspect that he faced exactly the same dilemma, of not knowing what to say. She half heartedly returned his smile and as if this were his queue he took her hand and slowly stroked along her fingers.

She noticed his alluring smell of after-shave, leather and a whiff of unsmoked cigarettes.

Only moments later the taxi pulled up in front of the house she lived in. She shrugged off his heavy jacket and got out of the car. To her surprise he opened his door too and hands in his pockets walked her to the door.

Both were at a complete loss of words and for a moment stared into different directions, before she rummaged around in her bag fishing out the keys, only thereafter looking into his direction again. He gave her a crooked smile and she noticed fleetingly, that for the first time his smile did not reach his eyes and seemed automatic.

He exhaled, took his hands out of his pockets and said in a low voice still smiling apologetically “sorry…I know this is really awkward. Whatever we’d say would probably sound really wrong…”

She cut in laughing uneasily “Don’t worry, I won’t ask you to call me or anything…well you don’t even have my number anyway”.
Hesitating for a moment she added “yeah, this sounds wrong. Next thing will be that I tell you that I would have usually never done such a thing…you know…what we have done.”

Lifting her arms in mock exasperation she rolled her eyes and made a zipping motion along her lips, pressing them together hard.

He laughed as if liberated and quickly stepped forward, took her face into his hands and their lips met once more, in the most gentle kiss they had shared so far. She felt his lips on hers and there was no urgency, hardly any pressure.

Their lips touched carefully as if it were the first time and were much better messengers than words could have been. After a moment, both drew back and in the luminance of the entrance, she noticed that his eyes were a peculiar shade of what seemed greenish-blue or bluish-green to her.

He hesitatingly walked a few steps backwards, hands in his pockets again. In the moment before he turned around to get into the taxi there was one last sincere smile on his face. A smile she found irresistible and reciprocated it in its full extend.

She turned towards the door, heard the car door close and unlocked her door, wondering why the taxi did not pull off. Yet she resisted to glance over her shoulder and opened the door widely. Only then did the engine of the Taxi start up. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it for a moment, before walking up the stairs.

Inside her flat she dropped her bag onto the floor and as if sleep-walking made her way to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of water. She drank so hastily she choked on it and started to cough violently. Cursing her greediness, she traipsed into her bedroom, where she took her clothes off and left them in a careless heap on the floor.

She considered for a moment to take a shower, but discarded the idea immediately. Too great was the urge to feel the crisp, cool linen soothingly on her skin. For a few moments she pulled the covers over her head, but soon breathing became all but impossible and she let the cool air of her bedroom stream into her lungs. Alas the eventful night, it took only a few minutes until she fell into an exhausted, uneasy sleep.
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