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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 5

Gerry kicked off his shoes, pulled down his jeans and ripped his shirt roughly over his head for the second time this night. Then proceeded to toss the two pieces of clothing into the far corner of his bedroom, but not before he had caught a whiff of her scent on his shirt.

The soft carpet under his feet reminded him vaguely of the grass he had been standing on earlier that night. This in turn brought up the picture of the naked girl walking towards him in the moonlight. He smirked as there were surely more unpleasant mental pictures. After walking over to his wardrobe he took a pair of silky black boxers out of a drawer.

The silky cold material of the boxers felt good on his naked skin and only then did he realise that a shower might be a good idea. On second thought though he decided to delay this idea as tiredness loomed over him like a thick fog.

Gerry let himself fall onto his bed and lay there completely still. He remembered how he had felt when he had sat alone in the taxi. There had been a faint feeling of guilt, although he was not able to pinpoint the exact reason for feeling that way.

Maybe because he was sure to have seen a slightly regretful and sad expression on her face when he had left her standing in front of her door.

Damn it, he would never understand why there was such an obvious difference between men and women. Even less so, because more than enough women were quick to be seduced by him. Then, in the end most of them seemed to have hoped for more than just pleasure without commitment.

Normally he diverted his thoughts quickly from this issue and consoled himself by deciding that by now women should have learnt that having sex with a guy on the night they met him, did not bore well for anything more constant.

Bad news was that this did not really save him from feeling uncomfortable.
But just as a hangover is for most people not enough to stop them from drinking too much again and again, these uncomfortable feelings did not stop Gerry from having casual sex again and again.

He impatiently shook off these annoying thoughts that kept crowding his mind unnecessarily. With a deep sigh he came to the conclusion that something must be wrong with the time between 3 and 5 o’clock in the morning as too often this was the time of the night when unpleasant realisations and thoughts took hold of him.
Gerry willed himself to think about his soon to come visit back home in Scotland and sure enough these thoughts finally allowed him to fall into a deep sleep.

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She silently glowered at him. Accusing eyes boring into his. He looked around in confusion. What he was to blame about? He tried to speak, but he was unable to push the words over the threshold of his lips. Anger started to well up in him. The girl slowly moved towards him and when he wanted to move he realised he could not.

At arm’s length she stopped still staring at him. His confusion increased as he witnessed her undress slowly. He struggled to speak again but failed. He felt qualmish and devoid of any control of the situation. Panic wanted to take hold of him.

When she was fully undressed, she let his eyes go. He quickly scanned her body but felt far too uncomfortable to notice any details. She took a step towards him. He flinched involuntarily when her hand touched his face and calmly cupped the left side of his face.
Although he was still wary, the unthreatening touch somehow felt soothing in this situation that had robbed him of his confidence.

She smiled at him now and he looked down at his heaving chest where her other hand was resting. His breathing slowed as he felt the warmness seep from her hands into his body.

The thumb of her right hand which cupped his face started to stroke his cheek. But then the hand was taken away from his face and came to a rest on his chest.

Then her hands wandered up his back to his broad shoulders. Suddenly he knew that she would kiss him. But Gerry was still unable to move and had to wait for her to lean forward and kiss him.

Not sure what to do he simply reciprocated the soft pressure from her lips and fought his desire to take over the lead in this game. When her lips moved away for a moment he automatically tried to bridge the short distance by leaning forwards, but drew back immediately.

A smirk formed on her face and he felt her lips cover his again and this time they were slightly parted and the kiss became more playful and less static. She took his lower lip between hers and sucked at it.

Next he felt her tongue trying to part his lips to which he willingly obliged. He opened his mouth to let her hot tongue in. Only when she stepped forward and her naked body met his, he discovered that he was completely unclothed too.

An all too well-known feeling of desire started to well-up with a vigour he had seldom experienced. Liquid fire seemed to pool in his stomach and proceeded to his groin. He quickly felt his arousal grow and manifest itself in his hard length that now pressed into her lower body.

He tensed as he was not sure what her reaction would be, but she did not move away. His insecurity of not knowing what would happen next made him all the more excited. He actually started to really enjoy the situation which had started out so disturbingly. It was increasingly hard to repress his urgent desire to become more active as she sucked on his tongue. His parted lips were abandoned, but he felt her tongue slowly lick along his earlobe.

He let out a sharp breath and a soundless moan was on his lips, which was swallowed by her mouth covering his again. Her hands were now on both sides of his neck and their lips worked hard in a kiss that made him want more.

Only the necessity to gasp for air when absolutely necessary let their mouths part for seconds. But as soon as their lungs were partly filled with hastily drawn in air the hot kiss resumed. Her body was pressed hard against his and the little motion and friction between them was making him ache with longing. His erection was maddeningly hard and pressed against her. He wanted her desperately to take care of it somehow. He felt his own racing heartbeat and no longer was able to focus on anything else but his need to get more.

His whole body started to tremble and as he found it increasingly impossible not to act on his urgings.
Right then she slid down his body, her nails were scratching lightly over his hot, sensitive skin, leaving light red marks on his chest. He gasped when she reached his erect nipples and traced over them, causing slight pain that mingled seductively with heightened arousal.

She slowly worked her way down his torso, to his stomach and then over the trail of hair leading to his groin. Gerry groaned loudly as liquid fire seemed to have gathered in his erect, stone hard dick. At that exact moment he felt a hand wrap around his eretion determinedly.

He threw his head back and felt her other hand first cup and then fondle his balls while the other simultaneously moved up and down his stiffness. When her mouth replaced the hand, he swallowed him nearly to the hilt, he felt his knees nearly give way.

One hand wrapped around the base of his erection while she swallowed the rest of him. A hot tongue played around the tip and explored the little, leaking slit on top. He moaned and thought he would go crazy. Soon he was sure he would come any second as he felt the pressure announcing his climax built up.

Her mouth never left his length that was slick with her saliva and her mouth felt so hot and tight. Again and again she let her tongue run around the tip of his leaking penis and then he felt it smoothly run down the most prominently protruding vein until she reached once more the base.

When she continued to swallow him nearly fully and heightened the speed, his every muscle seemed to tighten and when his tip met the back of her throat once more he started to twitch in her mouth. The climax came violently and spurt after spurt of semen shot into her mouth. The whole world around him shook and his body exploded after being overly aroused.

He plunged into her mouth again and again, not sure whether he had ever experienced such a violent orgasm. His body tensed a few more times and then he slumped against a wall directly behind him.

Gerry felt utterly spent and all tension was drained out of his body. All he wanted was sleep. The girl straightened up, her face serious and she held his heavy lidded gaze fixed with hers. He wanted to look away but found it impossible to escape her intense eyes.

His complacency quickly made way to confusion. He was alarmed as she closed her eyes and could only watch silent observation how tears began to trickle through her eyelashes and proceeded to run down her face. When he followed the trail of tears his eyes widened in horror as he saw bloody streaks cover her body and drops of blood trickle down her light creamy skin.

At first he was too shocked to react. His mind was frantically occupied on a quest to make sense of all he witnessed. But when he finally opened his mouth he was forced to remain silent like before. His mouth formed the words but yet again it was impossible to make them audible. With rising desperation he struggled and watched her blood-streaked body. He wanted to scream, but once more no sound left his mouth.

Panic welled up in him and he fought a hopeless fight against unknown foes that immobilised him so completely. He wanted to reach out to her but could not. Motionless and muted he struggled against his invisible constraints without success.

In deep distress he caught one more glimpse of her sad, accusing eyes before she turned around and slowly walked away. He wanted to stop her, grasp her shoulder, tell her everything was OK. But no matter how forcefully he struggled, it was to no avail.
A desperate, silent scream was on his lips.

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Gerry woke up with a start and sat bolt upright in his bed, covered in sweat. He felt his heart race uncontrollably, his eyes were wide open in horror and the scream of his dream still kept lingering silently on his lips.
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