The Game | By : larifoc Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 4832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: The Game.
Author:Larissa
Summary: Playing a game while watching a movie.
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Gerard Butler and "you".
Feedback: desired.
Characters: Gerard Butler.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters listed in this story nor do I make any money out of it.
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You flip the lights off.
Gerry watches as your beautiful form, illuminated only by the hazy blue light of the television screen, saunter over to him and routinely lay yourself down along side his body.
He lays on his back, gazing down at you lying in his arms with your head resting on his bare chest and your hand draped beside your face.
You snuggled your body into his for a couple of seconds before you were finally situated.
"Comfy?" he asks cutely, lovingly running his fingers through the hair that topped your head as it lightly fell down your shoulders and back.
"Mmm, very," you reply, keeping your eye on the TV screen as the movie starts.
He smiles and continues to stroke through your hair, as he too watches the movie.
After about 20 minutes, his gaze wanders from the TV, coming to rest on your figure lying in his arms as your hand had subconsciously begun to trace little random circles on his chest and tummy with your fingertips, giving him tiny chill bumps all over.
He leans his head to the side, getting a good view of your face, which is concentrated on the movie. His gaze then slips further down your body.
His hand, which had previously been stroking your hair, skims down your back and smoothly slides underneath the material of your shirt to rest on your bare side.
You feel his hand begin to wander and decide to have a little fun drawing your knee up to rest on top of his thigh, lightly snuggling yourself against his hip.
He closes his eyes and bites his lower lip feeling your knee near his crotch.
He slowly lets his fingers glide along the soft skin covering your rib cage, smoothly making his way closer and closer to your breast.
Once there, he gently traced the fold underneath of it with his fingertips, before slowly bringing his entire hand up to cup your breast in his palm.
Instead of leaving his hand there however, he quickly slides it back down to your stomach and back over to your hip, resting it there.
You grin to yourself knowing that you are the better "tease" of the two of you and that you could easily hold out longer.
With your eyes never leaving the screen, you slowly trail your fingertips down his tummy, continuing to draw little circles all the way down to his bellybutton.
Once you reach the point, you curl all of your fingers into your palm, saving your index finger, which you allowed to tediously glide down his happy trail to the waistband of his pants.
He releases an almost inaudible sigh, knowing exactly where you are heading. But, to his surprise, your finger simply retraces its path back up his tummy, coming to rest on his chest right beside your face.
Gerry feels the urge to flip the to of you over and have his way with you. Instead, he waits to see if you continue your teasing.
After a good five minutes of motionless peace, Gerry had fallen back into the plot of the movie, subconsciously rubbing your bare side every once in a while.
Just as he was about to forget your little "game" of tease, he feels your fingers, once again, begin their slow decent down his tummy.
He instantly feels that anxious tingle and his pants become slightly crowded yet again at your feathery touch gliding down his body.
Once you are confronted with the waistband of his pants, you smoothly rubb your knee over his thigh to rest on top of his quite obvious arousal, causing a low moan to escape his lips as he feels your leg gently caress over the length of him and remain there.
"You like that, honey?" you ask, bringing your body to lay half way on top of his as you rest your chin on his chest and look up into his eyes.
"I thought you wanted to watch the movie," he says with an amused grin.
"I did...now I wanna play," you reply with a wicked smile, bringing your body fully on top of his, letting your legs fall to either side of him.
"What game do you wanna play, love?" he asks brushing his fingers through your hair and removing some locks that fall over your face.
You put on your most innocent look and answer… "I wanna play fuck Gerry.”
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