Beyond The Railway Arms
Chapter 2
Christmas 1986 - Alex's place
"So where's Nelson, don't tell me he's done a disappearing act? Thought he might have been here to shake my hand and give one of his bloody annoying hugs." Gene found it rather strange upon discovering his Jamaican friend wasn't around as much anymore. Needless to say, this sudden vanishing act just seemed baffling and a bit out of character for his faithful friend.
"I don't know, as a matter of fact I don't think anyone knows. Although I can remember the last time I saw him, he wasn't as happy as he usually was. I asked him if he was okay and he was hoping and longing to see his mother someday soon." Alex could only remember half of the conversation between herself and the barman, she wished she was capable more of what the two of them had spoken about, a few months ago.
"Hmm he hasn't talked about his mother before. I bet the daft bugger, must be missing her." He found it unusual yet understandable over Nelson's reasons for taking off from the pub, so he can go in search for his mother.
"I guess so. The constant thought of not being with the ones you dearly love the most, does tend to linger on your mind, the longer you're apart from them." She shared her feelings of how she too, had missed the two most important people in her life - Molly and Gene.
"So you missed me did you Bolls?" Despite the fact that, he hadn't once consider falling in love being a top priority. Gene surprisingly he wasn't too backward, when he came to a foregoing conclusion regarding the obvious fact, Alex hadn't been able to stop pining for him.
"What makes you think that?" She pretended not to know what he was trying to refer to.
"Oh you know, you naughty mare. The moment I opened me gob, Christ you looked like you had the desperate urge to throw your arms around me, then found yourself fighting the temptation to pinch my arse before fancying having your chance, to have your sexy way with me." Gene snorted, whilst looking considerately thoughtful.
"Yeah right, as if I wanted to do something as ridiculous and naughtily as that ..." She put on a false laugh and tried to avoid gazing at his entrancing and mesmerizing eyes, yet she faltered and couldn't resist sneaking the odd gaze at him. Damn it, Well he did look quite gorgeous in that long black overcoat, the grey suit and dark silk blue shirt beneath it. She started to realize, she simply couldn't resist the temptation any longer of holding back from pouncing on him.
"Be honest Bolly, you're thinking of having me now, aren't you. I bet I'm right. The Manc Lion can always tell the obvious." Gene could tell from the lip biting and the looks of admiration she was giving him, she was more than likely considering this sexy thought.
"So what if I am." Once she had dropped her pretend defence, it pretty much became apparent to see the chances she was taking, to flirt with him back and forth.
Without saying a word, Gene then closed the gap between them, however he didn't touch her cheek with his hand. Instead of doing what every ordinary man would do in a romantic moment, he opted to press and rest his head against her forehead. Their hands didn't touch nor did they touch each other's cheekbones. Yet Alex's hands positioned themselves around his upper back and blissfully snuggled into the warmth of his embrace.
"You're still behaving like a right Posh bird teaser then?...don't know why, that doesn't surprise me" Gene smirked to himself, while she relaxed as they were busy holding each other close.
"You told me once, you didn't like hugging as much as everyone else liked to. Care to explain, what's changed your mind on it?" She asked.
"Guess I've been lonely for too long Bolls." To some extent, he looked clueless on what answer to give. "I felt left out and isolated when the new team started going to this French restaurant called Pierre's. Things at the station, didn't get any bloody better either. I was that fed up that, I started playing Space Invaders on the office computer. I travelled back up to Manchester and paid Derek Litton a visit. I found out that, he was running a social club called Pure Litton. Also it turned out, Keats was following me around. I don't know what happened between him and Litton, all Derek told me, was that he was going to call in some of his old pals from the Regional Crime Squad. The next thing I knew... well the next day, he told me Keats wasn't going to be bothering or stalking anyone again. So I guess, out of generosity, I rewarded the daft bugger, by handing Fenchurch East over to him."
"Gene Hunt being generous, well that's one thing...I didn't expect you to become. Who are you and what have you done with the real Gene Hunt." She asked him as the two of them began to hug lightly and then look admiringly into each other's eyes.
"What a mean question to ask, Bolly and here was me thinking, you'd be asking me when do I want my Manc Lion way with you." He was taking a lot of pleasure, in playfully teasing her.
"Hmm good question..." Was the only answer she was able to provide, as out of the blue she took full advantage, by getting her hands on him, pulling him in and then planting an enjoyable passionate kiss on his lips. He didn't seem respond at first, perhaps he felt shy or perhaps she had finally well and truly enraptured him, especially with the irresistible effort she was now putting into their kiss.
She ran both hands up into his hair. Hopefully this heart-melting effect she was demonstrating, might encourage him to open up his heart's desires and allow himself to give into the longing which he had affected him ever since she left. - He hadn't entirely forgotten her or forgotten the bittersweet kiss they shared outside the pub. He had wished to erase all memories of her at first, then again he thought don't you dare bloody forget the best kiss you've ever had, you dozy sod.
Before long, Gene was like a horny male rabbit as he ravished her body with both of his hands and his magnificent lips. He didn't know what had come over him out of the blue, still nothing else mattered now as he started kissing and nibbling her neck. He did finally begin to enjoy the wondrous effects that he left on her - the fact he heard her breathless gasps and felt her writhing about, whenever he squeezed and pulled her towards him.
"I was considering getting ready for the party about now..." She said, before drifting off into complete and utter bliss for a moment or two.
"Oh I'm sure, Raymondo, Chris and Shaz will have their hands full with running the bar together tonight anyway. Can't have you leaving me alone, lying completely stark naked under your duvet now can I." His words were tantalizing and provokingly seductive to listen to. She better hadn't keep him waiting another minute longer because he wanted her and he didn't want to stay rock hard for too long.
"Why are you suggesting, I don't turn up at all to the Christmas party? What a terrible thing to say." She smirked, upon sensing the impressive bulge in his trousers after one of her hands mapped themselves across his stomach and calf muscles.
"Exactly Bolls... Christ your hands are like magician's hands." Gene's eyes rolled back into his head. Although they were still fully dressed, this didn't bother him in the slightest because he all he wanted to do at that moment was start things slowly between them, well they had all night along to make love. So there was no rush whatsoever.
"Glad to know, I'm satisfying your every need Gene." She said in a seductive manner. She wondered why he kept cheekily playing mind games with her.
Gene's eyes returned to normal and looked her in the eyes. "I would say you're doing everything you can to seduce me Lady Bolls...or should that be the bloody other way round." He smiled, with a twinkle in his left eye.
Bollocks to this restraining myself stuff.
Taking things slowly and one step at a time between them was proving hard work and the more she purposefully flirted with him, the more he wanted to rip her clothes off and caress her tits. He hadn't felt like this before whenever he was around other women, which felt rare to say the least. He couldn't quite put his finger on him, what sort of romantic emotions she was stirring out of from the depths of his strong Manc Lion heart. Needless to say, all he fancied doing now was, making passionate love to her.
In next to no time, he was making his newly found feelings crystal clear, by pushing her up against the wall and using his eager hands to undo the buttons on her blouse.
"That's what wanted you to do next." She smiled blissfully, her eyes sparkled like diamonds as she scanned over his
"Treating you to the best of my legendary prowess Bolly." Gene leaned in and whispered against her ear. The tremendous sensation of his shapely chest pressed against hers, combined with the sounds of his gruffly Manc accent, both of these instinctively sent countless delightful shivers surging throughout her body.
"You have no idea, what you're doing to me right now Gene." She said, before closing her eyes to relax. She heard him chuckling to himself after what she told him, so that was no surprise to hear. Once he finished popping the buttons on her blouse, he then keenly started undoing the straps on her red lacy bra. Suddenly she sensed a cool and gentle breeze forming across her now naked chest. She wondered why he hadn't said a further word after that, perhaps his charming eyes couldn't get enough of gazing at her divine body at that exact moment.
She then heard his heavy crocodile boots being presumably slipped off from his feet and next the zip on his trousers being loosened. "Are you undressed yet? Gene..." She asked, hoping he might choose to respond with one of his typical cheeky remarks, however he didn't respond. She decided not to say anything else and to let him have a few extra minutes of admiring her peachy bum.
Alex was curious to know what wonderful sight might welcome her, once she opened her eyes. The opportunity to see how bigger in every department he was, was too exciting. She half opened her heavy lidded eyes and caught a glimpse of his scrumptious arse. Without warning, he turned round and caught her red-handed admiring his backside. It was fantastic sight for her eyes to feast, seeing Gene Hunt standing right in front of her, buff naked. His chest and stomach were both in good physical shape, from what she could tell.
"Right that's it, you asked it for Bolls." He wrapped both arms around her lower back, then scooped her up into his protective arms before taking her towards the bedroom.
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As the Christmas party was now in full flow in the pub's packed bar area and as Chris drunkenly entertained everyone with a rendition of Lady in Red. Ray, Shaz nor Chris had once wondered happened to Alex during the evening, they were clearly way too busy enjoying themselves to notice that their friend was actually nowhere to be seen.
Meanwhile Alex dug her nails deeply into Gene's right hip as he drove himself further into her. She arched her body up, giving him better access, so just he was able to caress every part of her body. She gave him every bit of control he craved and it did the trick, in unleashing his legendary prowess. Next they linked their hands together and started to urge each other to quicken their love-making efforts.
"Feels so good..." Alex gasped, not quite believing how satisfying it was, to feel him slipping in and out of her. She gently grabbed a fist full of his hair with her hands before slipping her left hand down, to eventually rest behind the nape of his neck. The two of them then moved together so expressively and perfectly in a concordant way.
"Christ almighty, you woman are a natural...fuckk" He felt an invigorating and immense fire rising in every part of his body.
"Oh charming" She burst out laughing, once she heard him mentioning this naughty word. She then lovingly stroked his cheek as they pushed each other to the newest of boundaries that they had never encountered before. She had to admit Gene had given everything, his body could possibly muster up, while they made love. She gazed up at him with such affection and gave one of the most gorgeous smiles she had given him.
Their lips mashed together once more, which buoyed Alex on to give one final powerful thrust. This soon resulted in her crescendo being tipped over the edge and reaching it's eventual satisfying peak. Soon enough Gene reached his climax in a more louder fashion, as he let slip a few foul mouthed words. They flopped back on the bed together, the both of them were clearly exhausted.
Gene's muscles were still trembling and shaking from the lovemaking. Christ on a bike, I hope I'm able to walk after this. He thought to himself, in a humorous manner.
Around 40 minutes or so later, they were at it again, behaving like a sex mad, horny rabbits. Alex was now giving his throbbing cock treatment with her mouth, taking him as much as possible. She heard him, muttering one or two filthy profanities under his breath. It was quite enjoyable to see him like this, up, close and personal.
"Ohhhhhh" This was the only proper word he managed to mouth as she continued this action on him. She used her right hand to massage his balls and used her other hand to massage his arse.
Once she finished, they both slipped beneath the duvet together and decided to wrap themselves up in each other's arms, given that it was cold.
Later on, while they were still relevantly recovering. The lovers both had a few individual thoughts currently on their minds.
"You know...I think this is the best Christmas present I've ever received...having you here with me for Christmas, Gene." She rested and placed against his chest. She detected the throbbing of his heart, it was nice sensation to feel.
"Gotta hand to you Bolly, you're one very feisty Lioness in the bedroom." He praised her.
"I know." She gave a knowing smirk. Around midnight, they had both dropped off together in a peaceful sleep.
Even after Gene had come back to where he belonged, The Railway Arms wasn't entirely secured from outside darkened threats. Keats may have gone for good, however there was no doubt, other mysterious figures would be more than happy to take his place. Gene obviously knew this and he vowed to protect his beloved Alex, his friends and the pub itself from anyone who came from the other side.
The End
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