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Title: Revenge is Sweet
Description: Gerard Butler/OFC


Schmooie730 - July 4, 2005 04:37 AM (GMT)
Title: Revenge is Sweet
Author: Steph
Pairing: Gerard Butler/OFC
Rating: NC-17
Author's note: This is the sequel to my other one called "Good Morning" and it's written in the same format. Please leave feedback! I love it! Also, I (unfortunately) don't own Gerard Butler.

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I walk into the house, flipping on the lights while simultaneously trying to sort through the mail, take off my shoes, and hang up my jacket. Unfortunately, my jacket ends up on the floor and I almost trip over my own two feet. Once everything is in place I go about my new nightly ritual of finding food, watching some TV and showering before going to bed. The day was hell and I was too sleepy to stay awake much longer. Looking at the calendar, I remember that Gerry will be home late tonight and I smile. He has been gone for 3 months shooting a new movie, and we were both so busy we rarely had time to call each other. But that didn’t matter now. He will be home for 3 months after this and we could do whatever we wanted.

After eating something and taking a long shower, I put on one of Gerry’s button up shirts and sit on the couch to watch some TV before I go to bed. I want to try and stay awake to see Gerry when he gets home, but by 10:30 my eyelids are heavy and I can hardly walk back to the bedroom. I go around the house, shuffling my feet along the floor as I turn off all the lights and lock the doors before going back into our room. I pull back the blankets and slip underneath them. The cool sheets feel good and before I know it I’m fast asleep.

A noise permeates my sleep and I turn my head to the other side, slowly opening my eyes. There is a dim light in the room and I focus on a figure walking around. Upon closer inspection I realize Gerry’s home and trying to put things away. Glancing at the clock I realize it’s almost 1 AM and thank God that I don’t have to get up early in the morning. Saturdays are my lifesaver. I watch him change out of his traveling clothes, throwing them in a corner and change into a pair of cotton pants before slipping under the covers. He doesn’t realize I’m awake until he places his arm around my body and I move closer to him. His eyes widen and he smiles before placing a kiss on my forehead.

“Welcome home.” I say quietly, sleep still filling my voice. He only looks at me and kisses me softly, his lips gliding lightly over mine.

“I love you.” He whispers in my ear.

“I love you too.” I say back, resting my head against his chest and closing my eyes again. Without another word we both fall into a deep sleep.

~*~

I am having the greatest dream in the world. I’m lying under the warm sun on a secluded beach, the waves just barely reaching my toes. I’m relaxing, the sun hitting my skin and warming my body when all of a sudden I get the sensation that someone is standing next to me. I open my eyes and Gerry is standing there just staring at me. I smile at him, and he kneels down next to me, running his large hand from my ankle and up to the inside of my thigh. I moan, feeling the wetness pooling between my legs. His hand travels up from my leg and over my stomach, resting on my breast. His other hand rests on my hip, two fingers slipping under the waistband of my swimsuit bottoms and dragging them off my legs. He disposes of the garment and runs that hand along the inside of my thigh again, massaging my breast with his other. I moan again, unable to take this sweet torture any longer. Before I know it, I feel the cool air hitting my chest, and I arch up as he runs his palms over my nipples, hardening them into small peaks. One hand runs down my stomach and stops just where I need to feel him the most. I’m pretty sure I made a noise of protest, but at that moment he pushes two fingers deep inside of me.

It’s then that I open my eyes, and realize that it’s not a dream. The button down shirt I wore to bed has been unbuttoned and spread open and Gerry is kneeling between my legs, fingers pumping in and out of my wet opening. I gasp at the sensations and he just smirks at me, removing his fingers and replacing them with his mouth. His tongue flicks over my clit, making me arch my hips up to him before he plunges his tongue into my sex. I cry out, spreading my legs wider for him. His continues to thrust his tongue inside me, and I tangle my hands in his hair. I close my eyes tightly and they shoot open again when he moves his mouth away from my aching body.

“Touch yourself.” He growls out. I raise my head, my mind still clouded with lust and desire. I give him a questioning look, unable to do much else. “I want to see you touch yourself.” He says again. I bring my hands up to my breasts, squeezing them lightly and rolling my nipples between my fingers. I hear him growl and his places his mouth back over my throbbing clit, setting an unpredictable pace of licking and sucking. I buck my hips up to meet his tongue.

“Oh God Gerry!” He lifts his mouth from my body, looking me dead in the eye.

“You’re so fucking wet lass.” He says as he inserts his fingers into my opening again. “And so tight.”

He lowers his head to my chest, sucking on my nipple as he thrusts his fingers deeply, curling them up to hit my G-spot.

“I’m going to cum Gerry! Oh God! Don’t stop!” I yell. His thumb brushes over my sensitive clit once before he presses down hard, bringing me to release. His fingers keep working in and out of my body as I spasm around them, prolonging my orgasm until I’m breathlessly telling him to stop because I can’t take anymore.

He is still looking at me when I open my eyes again, panting and trying to catch my breath. He smirks at my breathless form.

“Revenge is sweet, isn’t it love?”

Airefeaiel - July 4, 2005 04:52 AM (GMT)
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP! :eeek:

:eek: :eek: :eek:

I have no words...that was great! *laughs*

You know, you always seem to post these stories right when I've had a massive spasm over Gerry *laughs* I watched Dracula and PotO last night :lol: Oh yeah....Gerrygasm rofl

:heartbeat: Pat

Ambrosia - July 25, 2005 09:35 PM (GMT)
Oh, you sweet, sweet revenge seeker. This was marvelous! Gerry, Gerry, oh wow...saying lass...even better! Very hot, my dear. I can't get enough of this Scottish loving! :yes:

Schmooie730 - July 26, 2005 05:01 AM (GMT)
hehe Thanks Am and Patty. I showed these to my friend and she said she'd never stop blushing! You should have seen my face while I was writing! I though I'd for sure be permanently pink from blushing so much! But they were fun to write! ;-)

Thanks so much for reading and leaving comments! I really appreciate it! :hug:

Blondie - August 4, 2005 06:36 AM (GMT)
How on earth did I miss this smutty sexy Scottish loving?!

Steph, you sassy little girl you. Breaking out the smut and doing a fine job at it.

Wow. That is all I can say right now.

Gerry...damn that was so hot. Loved how you threw "lass" in there, totally made it ten times hotter.

Schmooie730 - August 6, 2005 12:02 AM (GMT)
hehe Thanks girls! I love me some Scottish smut! haha

Blondie-the first story in this two story piece is called Good Morning and it's a bit further down. Only if you want to read it! hehe

LijsSunshine06 - March 29, 2006 12:46 PM (GMT)
Wow....that's all I can is wow...

Off to take another cold shower, Gerry yummy!!

Katie

Schmooie730 - April 24, 2006 03:47 AM (GMT)
Well, I'm glad you liked it! LOL One could always use smut of the Scottish/Gerry Butler variety ;)




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