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The Butler did it	By : RattieRampage Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 4482 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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PART 8-Finally!

You bring Gerry his coffee and he takes a sip gratefully. “Cheers.”

Sitting next to him again, you grin. “Right you. How the hell did you find out where I live?”

After a small pause, Gerry mutters, “Well, I sort of...followed you, on that first night we met. I had a car too, so I watched where you went and then went home.”

He blushes and buries his face into the cushion.

After a slight shocked silence, you ask, “Why?”

“’Cos I...wanted to be able to surprise you.”

You frown but all anger melts as he turns his face back to you, his eyes pleading. “Please don’t be mad...”

“I wish you’d have just asked me.”

“Didn’t know if you’d tell me.” A slight tremor has crept into his voice and you wonder what he’s thinking.

“Alright,” you say eventually. “It’s okay, I guess.”

“God, I thought you’d kick me out, think I was a pervert or something.”

“Like I could throw you out if I tried! You’re six foot odd and covered in muscles!”

“Metaphorically speaking, babe.”

“Oh, right.”

Silently he drinks some more coffee and sighs. “Lovely stuff.”

“I don’t drink it.”

“So why do you have it in the house?”

“Guests.”

You shrug and lean back against Gerry, who wraps an arm around you as you snuggle into his chest.

“You know...you feel cold,” he mumbles into your ear.

“Bit chilly.”

“Maybe I should warm you up?”

Your heart starts to beat faster again at the prospect. You bite on your lip to avoid yelling “YES! Oh, go ON!” and instead murmur something non-committal.

He turns you around to face him and kisses you gently, catching your eyes and staring into them fiercely for a second. You can feel his hardness pressing against your thigh and you grin, pushing against it slightly and making him gasp. “Tease,” he whispers, flipping you over easily and climbing onto you. You moan as he kisses you hard, demanding entrance to your mouth.

Very...co-ordinated, you think once more as he continues to kiss you at the same time as easing off your jumper. You whimper slightly as he breaks the kiss to pull the jumper over your head, but he quickly returns to you and you arch underneath him as he caresses your breast with a rough thumb. He dips his head to suckle gently at your nipple, and you groan in ecstasy, fumbling with your hands to unbutton his shirt. Somehow you manage and he throws it onto the floor beside your top. You run your hands along his chest and trace the firm muscles which ripple under your touch, lightly scraping your nails along his back and revelling in the shudder that passes through his body.

You lift your head to kiss along his jawline and onto this neck, biting gently. Gerry moans softly and starts to undo your jeans. You wriggle out of them and out of your pants, and Gerry pushes them to the floor without even glancing at them.

He sheds his remaining clothes in the same way, and soon there’s nothing between you except your flushed and electrified skin.
He pulls back to look at you, and you blush. “Wow, you’re beautiful,” he breathes softly.

You search his eyes for a lie, and find none. “So...so’re you,” you reply tentatively, hoping he doesn’t think you don’t mean it.

Evidently he believes you as he smiles and kisses you gently before swearing. “Shite.”

“Shite?”

“Do you...y’know, have any...?”

His voice is rough with barely controlled desire, and it takes you a while to register what he wants. “Oh!” You point to a drawer and he pads off quickly, leaving you shivering without his warmth.
He returns with the condom and fumbles with it, swearing in his frustration to get it out.

You do admire his persistence, and the fact he actually remembered, but you get slightly impatient and take it from him. “Come here.”

Quickly, you take it out and slide it onto him, squeezing gently and being rewarded with a hoarse gasp.

He grins in relief as you lay back again. “Sorry.”

“It’s fine,” you reply breathlessly.

“Where were we?” he purrs, and kisses you languidly before once more looking into your eyes. You don’t think you’ve ever seen someone fighting so hard for control
He pauses for a moment before sliding inside you, and you close your eyes at the sensation of being completely filled by him. His kisses move to your neck as he begins to thrust, slowly at first, but speeding up as you move your hips up in time with him, desperate for him to be deeper inside you. He growls softly as you run your hands over his body, teasing him with soft touches and driving him near crazy with desire. You feel yourself near climax; opening your eyes briefly with tremendous effort to see a look of complete bliss on Gerry’s face. He realises you’re looking at him and opens his own eyes to look into yours with a smile. One last thrust and you are pushed over the edge with a gasped cry of “Gerry!” At this, he follows you, hissing your name and shuddering violently with the force of his orgasm. He leans onto you heavily, trying to slow his breathing, kissing you softly before rolling over to relieve you of his weight. You don’t have the strength to tell him that you’re on the sofa and he hits the ground with a thud.

“Ouch...” he pants.

You finally recover some of your senses and roll over as well, landing on him and shuffling across out of his way.

He pulls off the used condom and looks around for a bin. Seeing none (hardly surprising, you hid it in the closet before he arrived,) he shrugs and deposits it neatly into his coffee mug.

“Ew.”

He grins and reaches for you, burying his face into your hair and holding you tightly.

You stay like that for several moments before you hear a noise like purring and wonder what Gerry’s playing at. You turn your head to find the cat sitting on the sofa, blinking down on you in a very superior way. You laugh and Gerry looks up at her, puzzled.

“Gerry, I’d like you to meet my roommate,” you introduce him. “This is Jammie.” The black and white cat purrs louder as Gerry very seriously reaches out a hand to stroke her. “Pleasure to meet you, Miss Jammie.”

Having gained the cats approval, he turns his attention back to you. “So what now?”

“Well, first I think we should have a shower,” you reply with a smirk of your own. “And then, I’d like to discuss you meeting my mother...” the thought has just occurred to you; your mum wants to see you in two days, and Gerry would charm the pants off her and therefore divert attention from you.

“WHAT? Your mother?” he looks petrified. “She’ll hate me!”

“She doesn’t bite,” you smile. “I’m sure she’ll love you.”

He shakes his head. “I was actually referring to our future, anyway.”

“Oh...right. Well...”

You see the look of happiness in his eyes start to fade with each second you hesitate. You know what YOU want, but is it the same as what he wants?

“I’d like us to be...you know...together?” you say finally, hoping that this is what he wants too. You look down at the floor as he says nothing, wishing he’d just come out and say you got it wrong. After a minute or so, you glance back up and see he’s grinning from ear to ear.

“Really?” he asks.

You nod and he kisses you passionately, only letting you go when you take his hand and pull him to his feet.

“Now...about that shower...”
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