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A/N – Thank you very much for all your great reviews for the last chapter, they really do inspire me to keep on writing. Please keep them coming. My apologies again for not having the time to reply to them, and the long delay in posting, but I am moved in now and about settled enough to get on with the story. Thanks for your patience. Thanks to my friends Nic & Pam for prompting me to continue on with this, kudos to you all for being so patient! Story is beta'd by myself so any remaining mistakes are all mine, so I apologize in advance. R & R Enjoy!
Fall Out Boy – Chapter 36 "God Gil"
Last Chapter recap;
Gil then kicked of his shoes, pulled his shirt free of his trousers so he'd be more comfortable, then spoke "Comfortable?" he asked her in a low calming voice.
Grasping the pillow with her arms extended above her head, Sara turned to give him a nervous smile "Yes...Very" she managed to get out as a flush made its way on to her cheeks.
"Okay......But if...If at anytime your not...Just.......Just let me know okay honey" Gil said stuttering a little, his nerves, and the image of her part naked outstretched on his bed making it difficult for him to speak.
Kneeling on the bed next to her almost naked torso, Gil placed both his outstretched hands gently on her shoulders........................................
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It was like a jolt of electricity that shot through him on first touch, his unsteady hands making contact with her soft supple, warm skin as he rested them gently there for a few second soaking in the sensation, the feel of her, he drew in a long breath.
Tracing a mere touch of a path from her shoulders around to her wrists with his fingertips, then returning the journey down the sides of her torso, he watched and listened enthralled as her breath hitched and she struggled not to squirm when he stopped in the middle of her back where her bra fastened.
Gil leaned over near her back, close to her ear, inhaling her bodies natural scent yet again "May I?" he whispered, when his eyes left the undergarment to see her with now closed eyes.
Mumbling, Sara replied almost too keenly "Yes!" then her cheeks flushed again in embarrassment at the realization of her eagerness.
Placing a quick chaste kiss to her turned cheek, Gil deftly had the bra unfastened without her even knowing he'd actually done it by the time he pulled back from the kiss.
Feeling his mouth upon her lips, cheek and peppering her neck only a brief time before had Gil badly craving more oral contact with her.
He wanted to explore the entire expanse of her wonderful elegant back, run his tongue across every raised bump of her spine, then blaze a hot trail down to that beautiful ass of hers, that had distracted him countless times while on the clock trying to do his work.
Gil desperately wanted to taste that pale delicate skin of hers, inhale and intoxicate himself completely in her natural and aroused scent, but knew he had to take things slowly, pace himself in order to be able to stop at any given time if she so wished him to.
Reaching over to the night stand he grasped the bottle of Lavender scented massage oil and opened it, tipping a little into one hand then placing the bottle back in its previous position, before warming the oil as he rubbed his hands together.
Sara quickly lowered her arms to her sides, then deftly removed the bra pulling it out from underneath her, only raising her body slightly in the process, before returning her hands to just under her chin.
Catching a brief glimpse of the side of one of her now naked pale breasts, had Gil's breath momentarily catch in his throat along with a jolt of arousal shooting to his groin.
Reigning in his insistent libido for a few seconds, Gil took a steadying breath, swiveled a little to get into a better position to massage her, but decided on a bold move and maneuvered himself slowly, determinedly so that he was now straddling her upper thighs, before settling down gently against them, his semi arousal only inches from her ass.
That thought alone, along with her slight squirm as his legs came in contact with hers and they both felt the heat of the other, had his arousal notching up a level.
More deep breaths to try to control himself, then he leaned forward placing both hands on the top of her shoulders, his thumb tracing deep, but slow circles to the muscles at the base of her neck.
Sara's low relieved moan bubbling up unexpectedly, wasn't helping Gil's battle to subdue lustful and erotic mental images in his imagination.
Fifteen minutes of massaging what he deemed to be 'safe' areas of her back, her shoulders, upper arms and down the center of her spine, Gil tentatively ventured to the sides of her torso, mere centimeters away from those tantalizing breast, as he leaned forward almost covering her to place light kisses to the side of her long slender neck.
He battled to keep his groin from pressing against her ass in this new more intimate position, one sudden movement from Sara and she would definitely feel the affect she was having on him.
Gil heard a faint buzzing sound, so his eyes diverted to the nearby nightstand to see his cell phone moving ever so slightly, but he ignored it, relieved he'd had the forethought to set it on vibrate earlier, and it hadn't seemed to have disturbed Sara either.
Returning to his much anticipated task after feeling Sara relax under his very hands, he continued with his touches forming new paths, brushing them gently over the sides of the pale mounds beckoning him, more pecks of his lips accompanied by the odd little nip of his teeth had Sara's breath hitching, with her arching her neck to give him better access.
Twice more the cell vibrated but never interrupting them, the oil mostly gone from his hands now, his touches evolved from relaxing to arousing as he ran his tongue along the outer shell of her ear, breathing heavily as he soaked up the aroma of the lavender and her own intoxicating scent.
Making a swift decision, and moving more quickly than he could ever remember in his life, Gil more or less ripped open the couple of buttons on his shirt and discarded the offending item, before resuming his ministrations to Sara, but now with his naked chest only inches away from her, his breaths increasing in rate, as did the blood pumping throughout his body.
Sara's throaty groan as she squirmed underneath him, made her ass come in contact with the thick prominent ridge in his trousers, had Gil swallowing rapidly, loosing concentration on the woman below him momentarily, so he could fight for control and not shoot his load in his shorts embarrassingly to soon.
Her strong twisting movement sent a distracted Gil toppling down to his side on the mattress, snapping him back to reality once more.
With the new improved sideways position on the bed, it allowed him to be able to slip his hands around to cup her pert breasts in his hands, while Sara shuffled her bottom backwards to come in direct contact with his ever increasing bulge.
Sara's arm snaked behind her to hold him closer and massage his thigh firmly, as Gil alternated between sucking her neck and lavishing long strokes of his tongue along her pulse point, one of his hands still massaging a firm breast while the other moved slowly down to the top of the buttoned waistband of her trousers.
The never before felt, shared full upper torso contact, the naked masculine chest against her feminine uncovered, cloth free back, only heightened the arousal for both of them, their breathing a testament to the fact.
Slipping the button free from its button hole without any problem, Gil then slid the zipper down agonizingly patiently, when all he really wanted to do was take her right now, while Sara began rotating her ass back onto his raging boner, driving him on and making him crazy with desire.
Some how through lust his laden thoughts, Gil rationalized that he had to try to slow things down immediately, he didn't want for their first ever time to be a 'quickie fuck'.
He wanted it to be special.......
To be as near perfect as it could possibly be, given the circumstances at this time............
A fondly remembered milestone in their relationship, for them both to cherish in years to come.....
For it to be the very act of 'making love'........Not just having partaken in having 'sex' for the sake of it.
Gil wanted them to connect with each other physically and emotionally on a more intimate level, communicate to each other what they couldn't express in words just yet.
Loud ringing abruptly sounded through from the living room home phone, as Sara ceased her movements, her posture taking on a resigned, slumped nature.
"Ignore it honey" Gil huskily whispered into her ear as he took to grinding his arousal into her rear, trying to get Sara back on track and to forget the noise.
The phone kept incessantly ringing until the answerphone took over, it recorded a message that couldn't be quite heard from the bedroom with the door closed then went quiet.
"Gil, it might..." Sara tried to voice, but was cut off by his hand cupping her chin to turn her head, as his lips descended, covereing hers in a kiss that soon deepened, the call forgotten while they resumed their attempt at lovemaking once more.
Ten minutes later both breathing in pants and gasps, with unrestrained moans of pleasure escaping from Both, they fondled and touched one another's bodies eagerly, then they clumsily, but rapidly shucked their trousers to be left wearing only their lower undergarments, Gil's hand traveled under the thin material of her panties, passing over the mound of hair as his fingers searched out, then ventured into her moist folds.
"Oh god" Sara moaned lowly in her throat, her thighs widening to accommodate first one, then a second one of his broad digits as they entered her heated core.
Gil's mouth soaked up the last of her moan, taking it deep within his chest as he took her breath and the pleasure in doing so with it, plunging his tongue in deep as it tangled and fought with her own.
Using his fingers in a steady but firm rhythm, going in and out of her slickness, co-coordinating with the thrusts Gil was now performing with his throbbing erection, pressed tight up against her butt separated only by a thin layer of fabric.
Sara writhed against him, increasing in strength, as he sought out her pleasure center, rubbing his thumb over the hardened nub, in conjunction with the digits exploring her womanly depths.
Feeling her fast approaching climax, her movements became more erratic as she pressed one had against his moving one to increase the friction, the other now embedded in the back of his boxer shorts, clutching and scraping her nails in his ass cheek .
Releasing her mouth from his sloppily, so he could hear her orgasm voiced verbally by her, he spoke seductively right into her ear "Let go Sara" nipping at her ear as he finished.
He then turned his head and gently bit down onto her shoulder as his other hand, the thumb and fore finger tweaked her erect nipple, as he felt her walls begin to contract around his fingers.
Helping her to ride through the waves of extreme pleasure, Gil stilled his fingers to feel the pulsing around them, but he kept up the gentle ministrations on her clitoris, his lips lavishly kissing her taught neck and jawline enjoying her release with her.
"Ohhhhhhh...Oh.....Oh.....Oh...G..Gilllllllllllllllllllll" Sara almost shouted incoherently as her back arched, her butt rammed into his now twitching cock, as she became rigid "Gooooooooooooooooooooood Gillllllllllllllllll" she finished on a gasped breath as he struggled to halt his own climax happening.
The house phone started to ring again as Sara fought to catch her breath, now slumping bonelessly within Gil's now tender embrace, one of his hands stroking her hair gently as he watched her sated facial features morph into a contented serene smile.
Ignoring the phone once again, Gil gave Sara some much needed time to recover before he intended to start up his seduction again, ready for the ultimate connection and shared release they both sought.
Five minutes later saw Gil turning her around slowly in his grasp to position her facing him, he wanted to kiss her chest, run his tongue over her hardened nipples, kiss every inch of her body and taste her beautiful supple skin.
"NO! PLEASE?............NOT MY MOMMY!...........NO....NO......PLEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAASE" scarily, sounded loudly through the house, with a frightened childlike tone to the voice.
To accompany the distressed sound of Kye in the nearby bedroom having yet another traumatic nightmare, the telephone rang and rang again persistently, someone was definitely determined to get in contact with Gil this evening.
"Mom.....Mommy, Mommy....M....M..Mom" Kye whimpered less noisily now.
Sara locked gazes with Gil, he saw several emotions play out clearly, but silently within her orbs, alarm, worry, indecision, resignation and then finally apology as they seemed to communicate with each other without words.
On a heavy resigned sigh Gil spoke quietly "You go to him honey" he hesitated momentarily, thinking he couldn't possibly go into the child room with his boxers tented and obviously still highly aroused, not as potent as some minutes previously, but enough to show, before adding "I...I need to......To take care of...of whoever was calling" he stumbled to say as an excuse when the ringing ended.
Leaning forward to place a lingering kiss on his lips after a softly uttered "Thank you" Sara slipped of the bed grabbing Gil's shirt from the bedroom floor and buttoning the only two buttons left intact, before stepping out of the room to go to the child.
Gil closed his eyes willing his thoughts else where, from where they were currently recalling their brief interlude into love making, bringing his hand up to rub his beard tiredly, he caught a strong smell of Sara's arousal and climax still fresh on his fingers, which only made his nether regions jump back into instant action again.
Letting out a frustrated growl, then getting up quickly, he strode into the en suit bathroom like a man on a mission, Gil not only closed the door after entering, but he locked it securely behind him, unusually so.
Discarding his boxers, he glanced at the now cooling bath tub water imagining Sara's slender naked body within its depths, the candles still flickering, Gil made towards the shower stall taking his twitching member in hand as he turned the warm water on.
Personal indulgence and gratification was not a thing that Gil partook in very often over his lifetime, but where Sara was concerned in his many inappropriate thoughts over the years of her, he'd often succumbed to masturbation to reach release, just to ease some of the continual built up of tension in his body she caused unbeknown to her.
Now as he let the warming water cascade down his broad back, he widened his stance, brought his free hand up to his nose and inhaled Sara's sex scent as he began his first slow, but firm strokes.
After setting a gradually building pace, increasing in his grasps pressure to a tighter hold, and the speed at which he was now moving his hand up and down his shaft, Gil closed his eyes, took in another huge waft of the sweet musky arousal smell to spur him on.
Feeling the building pressure start in his stomach then move down to his testicles, he took a last good sniff of the intoxicating odor before placing his hand on the shower wall to brace himself against.
Rubbing his thumb over the engorged tip, he let out a softened moan as the seeping precum spread around it making it more sensitive, he tightened his grip, picking up the pace as his breathing became ragged, his thoughts of Sara writhing underneath him, impaled with his ample sized manhood driving them both to completion driving him on.
An almost painful throbbing took over his erection now, along with the newer, erotic imagines of Sara stroking him with hard determined jerks, in his minds eye, had Gil's legs weakening as he sought out his pleasurable conclusion.
Bringing his hand right down to the base of his shaft, before pulling back up almost violently and squeezing the tip, then repeating the action over and over rapidly, he felt the strong tightening of his balls as he felt the imminent ejaculation begin to take action within him.
His eyes still closed, head tipped forward, chin dropped with his mouth open, breathing short but rapid intakes and exhales as he concentrated on the exertion he needed to finish.
Several more hard, and fast strokes along with him now thrusting into his own tight grip, had his cock jerking as the hot streams of cum shot out over his wrist, a guttural sounding 'Sara' spoken within a growl, signaled the total pleasure of the tension released from his body by his actions.
Slowing his strokes to a stop, Gil stepped forward resting both forearms and his forehead against the cool tiles, while he let out a long, drawn out low moan of temporary satisfaction, while regaining his normal breathing pattern once more.
Twenty minutes later, all showered, dressed in a t shirt and faded jeans, Gil emerged into the bedroom to see Sara atop of his bed, his shirt still adorning her slim figure as she curled on her side fast asleep.
Frowning at first, but not hearing any sign of noise coming from the direction of Kye's bedroom, Gil thought Sara must not have had to have intervened with comforting the boy back to consciousness, so returned to the bedroom to wait for him, but then had fell asleep.
Worried she might get a chill, he took the comforter from the bottom of the bed, draped it lovingly over her without waking her up, he was leaning down to kiss her temple when a knock sounded on the house front door, so he finished his journey pecking the area chastely, taking only a few moments to gaze at her before leaving the room.
Dashing to the door so that whoever was knocking wouldn't waken either Sara or Kye up. Gil unlocked a pulled the door open with speed, barking lowly "This had better be important" to a startled and shocked Jim Brass, who took a faltering step backwards lowering his fist gingerly.
Tbc
A/N - I promised you some smut in this chapter, hope I didn't disappoint, I know they never fully consummated the relationship, but hey they have all the time in the world right! The next few chapters will be getting the story back on track with the case. Hanks involvement as a biological father to a newborn & a child he has never known, and of course there is a twist coming up in the next chapter that Brass will reveal in his news to Gil.
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