Strip | By : larifoc Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3800 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Strip.
Author: Larissa
Rating: R.
Pairing(s): Gerard Butler and "someone".
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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It’s Saturday night, or better, Sunday morning since it’s half past midnight. Gerry sits in front of the tv in his hotel room bored to death flipping through the channels.
He had been in St. Louis for the premiere of his latest movie “The Game of Their Lives”. The premiere was a success, but he decided not to attend the after party. So, making up the excuse of being tired, he left for his hotel.
Truth was, he wasn’t tired at all, just not in the mood to put up with all those people and their same chatter.
Now he couldn’t sleep.
He stops changing the channels as he comes across one with a gorgeous blonde just as she is taking her shirt off and exposing perfectly rounded breasts to the camera.
She is dressed as an Arabian princess and he watches intently for a few minutes as she takes the rest of her clothes off, all the while dancing to the sound of the soft music that plays in the background.
She continues to tease the viewers by, opening her legs wide apart, yet covering her completely shaved cunt with one of the scarves she has wrapped around her firm body.
Gerry feels his own body respond to the image as she lays her head back and start playing with herself, licking her lips and throwing quick glances towards the camera.
He feels the urge to take his hardening cock in his hands and stroke it until he finishes himself looking at that beauty on the screen.
“Oh, c’mon, you’re not fifteen anymore. Don’t behave like one.” He mutters to himself.
The action on the screen continues for a couple of minutes more until he watches her pink lips curl and a soft whimper leave her throat, higher than the music, as she comes.
Feeling even more frustrated and now horny as hell, Gerry sighs heavily as he turns the tv off.
He gets up and walks around the room, not knowing what to do and not wanting to go to bed. He was almost regretting the fact he didn’t stay in the after party. He had too much energy accumulated and he needed to dissipate it.
“Too much energy needing to be dissipated… yeah, that’s a nice way to say I need a mind blowing fuck.”
He walks to the window leaning against the wall and looking out to the city before him. This town was so full of life, so many things to do… Gerry’s face light up as an idea crosses his mind. He wasn’t used to do those kind of stuff, but he was too horny to think.
He quickly got dressed and walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
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