Chapter 22

Gary's POV

"Gaz?" The words buzz around my ears and are muted by my thoughts. What if Robbie was just using this surprise as a way to get rid of me? For all i know, he could be half way back to the UK by now. "Gary!" Suddenly i feel my body being shaken. Flinching slightly, i manage to catch my mobile before it crashes against the concrete slab.
"W...what?" My eyes widen at the three confused faces sat around the table, just staring at me.
"You've staring at the thing all night, are you ok?" Howard asks, placing his hands onto the table.
"Of course i am? Why wouldn't i be?" Ignoring their concern, my eyes fix back onto the screen as i continue refreshing my texts.

"Are you sure? You do look a bit peaky?" A hand is pressed against my forehead, catching me off guard. Jumping to my feet, my knee hits against the table knocking off a couple of the glasses. Loud smashes fill the half empty room, which is followed by a few gasps of the customers and a sharp yelp from Mark. Howard instantly jumps out of his seat to comfort me, as a hand is placed onto my shoulder bringing me back down to earth.
"What the fuck, Gary?" Jason mutters around the rim of his glass.
"S...S...sorry." Looking at the smashed glass around my feet, good thing i wore trainers tonight. "I...It...I...was just caught off guard...sorry lads..." Bowing my head shamefully, i notice the annoyed look Jason scolds me with.

"Does that mean you will put that damn thing down now? Seriously, we're suppose to have a nice relaxing drink together as a band, not be glued to that bloody thing." Downing the remaining bit of his drink, he wipes his mouth on a scrunched napkin.
Howard rubs my shoulder with the palm of his hand. "S'alright mate...he doesn't mean it, he's had a bit too much to drink...you know what he's like." Nudging me gently as he winks.
Taking the empty seat next to Mark and out the way of the glass, i rest my phone onto my lap. "Well it's not really a relaxing drink as a band seeing as Robbie isn't here, is it?"
"Probably on the run again."
"Jason." Howard rises his eyebrow at his band mate.
Furrowing my eyebrows at Jason, his words anger me slightly. "And what do you mean by that?"
"You know what i mean. Robbie and that sodding changeable mind of his. For all we know, it could just be one of his jokes." Jason smirks, it's almost like he's asking for an argument. "But then again he's probably taken your advice and indulged in the women company...anyway since when did you two get so close? One minute you were at one another's throats and we were the ones suffering!"
Frowning my face, i look confused  by Jason's words. "What? And we're so close because...well...b...because we've put our differences aside haven't we!?  "
"Don't pretend you don't know. That was the reason why you was late to meet us wasn't it? Picking up strange girls acting as if you're a teenager again, no offence Gaz, but you're not getting any younger and you'll just end up getting hurt in the end."
"H...who...told yo-" Out of the corner of my eye, Mark sinks back into his chair beside me. "You?!" I look at the smaller male, who's trying to act as if he isn't here. "Wow. I come on holiday and i can't have fun? Jesus, i wish i didn't bother coming with you lot if all you're going to do is judge me over every decision i make." Standing to my feet, i take hold of my phone.
"G...Gary... i'm sorry... i was only playing... i didn't mean to upset you... please don't go? We all need to have a good chat...Rob included." Surprisingly for the first time, Mark's pleading eyes don't work on me.

Shaking my head, i choose to ignore Mark's comments. "Forget it. I would much rather not be a laughing stock. I'm going back to my apartment alone, and i'd much prefer it if you don't come knocking me up tomorrow or tonight. I just want to enjoy this holiday, so i'll see you around...maybe." Suddenly the feel of my phone vibrating against my palm catches my attention. Glancing down at the darkened screen the words read (1) new message from : Rob - Hey Gaz, can you meet me at...
"Gary please..." A voice speaks behind me as i walk away.
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After a short walk i finally reach my destination. Robbie has asked me to meet him on the beach so i can have my surprise, but the way i'm feeling right now i would sooner go back to the apartment for a few quiet drinks. Undoing my laces, i remove my trainers whilst walking along the sand. I can't believe the things Jason was saying tonight, who does he think he is? Rob hasn't done anything to him and his changeable mind isn't something he does on purpose.  I thought we had all grown up this time around? I guess i was wrong once again. Searching around the abandoned beach, the sand seeps in between my toes as the sea crashes against the rocks in the background.

Breathing in a deep breath, it's almost impossible to see where i'm going, having only the moonlight to guide me. Suddenly i come to an abrupt stop, as i whack my foot against a stick with is standing upwards in the sand. "Ah fuck!" Hissing through my teeth, my hand wraps around my foot as i hop about a few steps. The moonlight shines down on a single white rectangular piece of paper, which is tied to the stick. Wiggling my toes to relive the pain, i bend down to retrieve the paper. Unfolding the paper, some writing is scribbled on it. Dear Mr Barlow... you're invited to a nice relaxing night with a certain Mr Williams. Follow the rose petals ahead until you reach the rocks... hope you have a great night... xxx. An uncontrollable grin forms on my face just by reading the message. Looking in front of me, i notice the scattered rose petals trailing in a line. Keeping hold of the note, i start to follow it along the beach. There's nothing more which will cheer me up other than having Robbie to hold me in his arms.

After a five minute walk, i begin to climb the rocks which sit in front of me. Good thing it isn't windy tonight, otherwise i wouldn't of been able to find where the rocks are without the rose petal's guidance."Rob..." Softly i whisper, it was probably a bad idea not wearing shoes whilst climbing up here. Once i reach the top of the rocks, a light shines around the side. "R...Rob?" My head glances around the corner, instantly noticing a blanket neatly placed in the middle of the rock. Taking a closer look, a cork flies into the distance, splashing into the sea.

"You made it..." Sweetly a voice speaks. Robbie sits with his back against a pillow from the apartment against the jagged rocks. He begins to pour some of the freshly opened champagne into a single wine glass. "Here, Mr Barlow." Shyly he smiles, whilst holding the glass out in front of me. Candles flicker, which are set around each of the corners of the blanket and in the middle rests a wooden hamper. My emotions take over, dropping to my knees i pull him closer, firmly pressing my lips against his. His lips taste sweeter than the last time we kissed, Robbie wraps his free arm around the back of my neck, returning the kiss almost immediately.
"S...Sorry..." I mutter once the kiss comes to a sudden stop. Placing the fizzing wine glass down in front of me, he tightly coils an arm around my waist.
"Now... why would you apologise for kissing me?" Gently he brushes his lips against my forehead whilst inhaling my scent. "...Has something happened?"
"N...N...Nothing? I...er...just missed you...that's all... i didn't hear anything from you all day...and the drinks with the lads weren't the same without you..." Nudging my chin against his bicep, for a brief moment i close my eyes, allowing my body to relax by Robbie's touch.
"Oh...i'm sorry Gaz...i was just busy sorting this out for you...i know it's not much but-"
"Hey!" Instantly my head lifts. "This is beautiful! The candles... the view... the food...and the make due...bed?"

"It's not a bed." Robbie sniggers moving a pillow behind my back, making me more comfortable. "It's just something so we don't have rocks sticking up our arses..."
"You're right...good thinking... i'd much prefer to stick something else up there." Trailing my finger against his plain white vest top, my hand paws against his chest, cat-like.
Moving our lips closer to one anothers, Robbie's warm breath hits against my moist lips. "Hmm... please explain to me, Gary..." Doing as he wishes, i connect our lips together as a way to start off my explanation. During the kiss, my hand claws at the hem of Robbie's shorts as my fingers entwine with the strings. Within a few seconds of fiddling around, his shorts sink to his ankles, which he decides to kick off.
"Hopefully...one of the lads don't come looking for either of us." Robbie mumbles, as my hand starts to stroke his semi-hard length through the thin material of his boxers.
"Don't care." Muting his words by another passionate kiss, using both of my hands i pull his boxers to his shins, leaving them there.
"What do you mean?" Pulling away slightly, Robbie studies my tensed face.
"Shush." Pushing him backwards against the pillows, i form a tight fist around his member, before pumping it against him, hardening him even more. Feeling his erection forcefully press against my stomach, i can't wait any longer. Reaching into my back pocket i pull out my wallet.
"Are you...are you sure?" Robbie wraps his hand around my wrist, stopping me from looking in my wallet.

"I've missed you, Rob. I just want to feel close to you again... enjoy being in an embrace with you...that is if you want that...too?" Saying nothing else, Robbie releases his grip from my skin, whilst finding a comfortable position on the 'bed'. Once i've brought myself up to the same level as Robbie, carefully i roll the condom onto myself, the coldness enough to make me groan. Snaking back up Robbie's half naked body, my palms rest either side of him. "I can't wait to spend this beautiful night with you..."
"Me either, Gaz...me either..." Gently he raises the back of his hand against my cheek.
"Ready?"
"More than ever..." Are the final words spoken. Robbie lifts his legs allowing them to rest on the tops of my shoulders, giving me better access. Without hesitation i slowly sink myself deep inside of him, the tightness of Robbie clenches around me. "Ooh...god..." Dropping his head backwards, he sinks into the pillows. After a couple of minutes of finding the right position, i'm now able to thrust into him with ease.
"A...Are you ok?" Quietly i whisper as the breeze brushes against our naked bodies.
"Mmmuh...don't...don't stop..." Tracing his fingers down my covered spine, they reach my backside where he gropes me, before sinking his fingernails into my skin. Pushing further inside, i smoother Robbie's gasps with little kisses. Bucking my hips into a rocking rhythm, my hands take grips to Robbie's waist, using it as a guide. Plunging deeply inside of him for a moment or two, abruptly i pull all the way out of him, repeating my actions several times.

"You...You feel...s..so good..." Moaning loudly, my voice begins to shake feeling the intense pleasure i'm receiving aswell as giving. Robbie's fingers continue to stroke the smoothness of my skin, until he pushes one of his fingers inside of me almost accidental. The shock causes me to twitch inside of Robbie, pushing him closer towards his orgasm. "Y...Yeah...that's it...right there..." Another finger is added to the mixture as he tightens his legs around the back of my neck.  It's impossible to keep my hands off Robbie's body at this moment, where ever my fingers touch or caress his skin, my tongue and lips soon follow.

"G...Gary...I..." Robbie warns me, giving me the widen eyed look of pure pleasure.
"Let go..." Heavily i pant, as his fingers continue finding the right position inside of me, stroking against my g spot. Skimming my fingers against the tip of Robbie's erection, the wetness makes contact with my skin. Within a few seconds it soon gets too much for him, as he's the first one to release.
"Fucking hell Gary!" He yells as he sprews his load against my vest top, feeling it soak through the material onto my bare skin, turning me on even more. Closing his eyes, as his chest continues to rise and fall, finally he inserts a final finger inside of me, stretching me even more. Thrusting myself in time with Robbie's work, my teeth tug on my bottom lip feeling the pleasure starting to send me over the edge.
"Go on Gaz...let me feel you...let me feel you release inside of me..." Robbie's voice almost begs me, pressing his fingers as deep as they can possibly go inside of me. Grunting and refusing to let go so soon, my knees begin to buckle.
"I...I...oh...god...i..." Shaking like a leaf from this pleasurable moment, i explode inside of Robbie. "Oh god, Rob!" Shouting at the top of my voice, he removes his legs from my shoulders allowing me to fall onto his chest. "F...f...fuck..." Speaking with only a trembling voice, i mutter against his stomach.

"Feeling...better?" A hand strokes against the back of my head, bringing me back down to reality.
"Oh god, yes. Much better. God i needed that." I pant for my breath back, whilst giving him a tired looking smile.
"Good...good to hear." For some reason his facial expression has changed, even his eyes have broken contact with mine.
"...I...Is everything...ok? I didn't hurt you...did i?" Worry instantly spreads across my face, whilst staring at Robbie's new emotion.
"Eh? Oh no, don't be daft! Of course you didn't...it was perfect...just perfect, Gaz." His thumb rubs against my bicep.
Pulling my briefs and boxers back up my body, i continue to sit in front of him, searching for answers. "I...I pushed you...didn't i? You should of told me you didn't want to have sex...i swear that wasn't all that i was after tonight... oh jeez... you should of said you didn't want to... i would of enjoyed cuddling and kissing whilst enjoying the snacks watching this beautiful view ahead. Gosh i'm such an idiot... i'm so sor-"
A hand is pushes against my lips, the palm preventing anymore words to leave my mouth. "Are you just going to shut up so i can tell you?"
Swallowing hard, i blink my eyes whilst watching the sweat droplets drip down Robbie's cheeks. "Y...Y...Yeah...sorry...please...go on..." Is all i'm able to mutter, as i feel the nervous immensely build in the pit of my stomach.

Chapter 21

Gary's POV

"Mr Baaaarlow..." A loud thumping sounds on the front door of my apartment. Choosing to ignore it, i roll over onto my left hand side, wrapping my arms around the figure beside me. "Come on Gaz... it's 11am. You don't want to sleep the day away do you? We need to meet Howard and Jay."
"You better get that..." A voice whispers into my ear, as a faint smile presses against my cheek. Inhaling a deep breath, i bury my face into the crook of his neck, breathing in the familiar scent, which helps me to instantly relax.
"Ughhh...Mark just go away." Releasing a throaty groan, my eyes remain closed. I don't think i've slept for so long in my entire career.
"You do know the door's open..." Mark laughs. As much as i love Mark, he sure can get annoying at times. Immediately i sit bolt up right. Robbie jumps from the bed, dragging the duvet around his naked waist.
"Go... i'll stay in here until he's gone, ok?"
Shaking my head, feeling slightly annoyed, quietly i exhale a deep sigh. I wish we didn't have to sneak around like we're some sort of teenagers and i wish we didn't have to hide our relationship from our closest friends and family. Not saying a word to Robbie, i nod my head in response to his suggestion. Slipping on my creased briefs, closing the bedroom door behind me i make my way to the front door. Tugging down the handle, the door swings open. Now standing opposite me is a very smiley Mark Owen, who's dressed in a white vest top and matching knee length shorts.

"You're alive!" Playfully he jokes, whilst lifting his sunglasses from his eyes.
"What do you want?" I snap. "What's so important that you felt the need to bash on my door and shouting out my name over and over again?!" Mark looks at me shocked over my reaction, as his feet take a couple steps backwards from the door frame.
"S...s...sorry Gaz... i was only messing around... is everything ok?" Looking at my concerned friend's face, it instantly makes me feel guilty.
Quickly i think of an excuse. "Just... Just the lack of sleep, mate... sorry for snapping at you Marko." I shouldn't let the slightest things get to me, otherwise i'll just end up blowing mine and Robbie's cover...and i don't think we're ready yet to let that happen...for now we just want to enjoy a secret relationship with one another without being judged.
A smile reappears onto Mark's face by my change of attitude and without hesitation he invites his self into my apartment. "Don't worry, Gaz. I'm use to your grumpy moods."
"Cheeky git! What do you mean by that?" Pretending to feel offended, my hand rests against my hip whilst Mark makes himself comfortable on the sofa's arm.
"Aaah...no reason Gaz... nice place is this, isn't it? Much bigger than mine and Rob's."
"Yours and Rob's...what?" For a split second my mind goes blank by the words 'mine and Rob's.'
"Erh...room? We're sharing an apartment, remember?"

"O...oh yeah...of course...sorry, head's all over the place it seems this morning." My fingers brush away the band of sweat from my eyebrows.
"Yeah, i know...i heard." Suddenly Mark's face turns into a blank expression, which causes my heart rate to increase.
"W...What?"
Rising his eyebrows, i feel him study my nervous looking face as i try my best to avoid his widened eyes. "Walls have ears, Gaz... i'm not surprised you're tired...and erh... you can't even dress yourself..." Shyly he smiles, pointing a finger into the direction of my crotch. Swallowing hard, my eyes trace down my own body until i come to what Mark's talking about. The tip of my length is hanging out the side of my briefs, quickly i reposition my briefs as i feel my cheeks begins to burn from embarrassment.
"Shit... erh...well... that was...erm...embarrassing...sorry...i guess i've put you off your breakfast now, eh?" Opening the apartment doors, the fresh cool air calms my nerves.
"Its fine, i've seen worse things...no offence." Mark walks outside to stand beside me. For some reason he's acting strange... almost like he's trying to work out a way to get answers from me. "So... who was it?"
"I...I don't know what you're talking about, Mark." My eyes continue to stare at the view ahead of me.
"Come off it, Gaz. You picked some bird up last night and don't say you didn't, because i heard you and i'm pretty sure most of the neighbors did too." Using his elbow, he jabs me in the ribs as a cheeky looking smile spreads across my face.
"You're getting rather nosy in your old age, Owen." Breathing a quiet sigh of relief from the 'picking up some bird' comment, i notice that the curtains are open in the bedroom, swiftly my eyes break contact from the widow which is literally behind Mark's shoulder. If he turns around there's a possibly he could spot a half naked Robbie in my bedroom.

"Where did she go? Jump over the wall, like the old times?"
"Something like that..."
"Well...just be careful, Gaz. You never know how things could turn out... you used protection didn't you? God knows what these women get up to on these holidays."
Rising my eyebrows at the smaller male, i frown my lips. "Jeez, you're as bad as me mother. Now off with ya. I need to get dressed."
"Ok ok... just looking out for you." Gently he pats me on the bare shoulder, before turning on his heels, making his way back towards the front door. "Oh...and before i go...have you seen Rob?" It feels as if my heart's stopped again, just by the use of his name...and not in a good way.
"R...R..Rob?"
"Yeah, tall fella, dark hair, tattoos, usually effing and blinding it, you know." He laugh a little louder, whilst opening the front door. Forcing out a smile, i allow the front door to rest against my back.
"No...no mate...i haven't since yesterday...?"
"Hmm...strange... one minute he was in bed and then by the time you woke me up in the early hours he had gone...thought i'd find him round here whilst you were...you know." He winks, teasing me slightly.
"What do you mean by that?"
"I'm joking mate. You know what Rob's sex drive is like and especially now there's half naked woman all over this island. I'm just thinking how long i have sharing a bed with him until i'm surrounded by women. Anyway, i best be off...the lads will be waiting. Drop us a text once you're dressed and we can organise where we're going out for dinner."

Still feeling slightly dazed by our conversation, it's like i'm stood catching flies. "Y...Yeah...sure...see you later mate..." We exchange a friendly hug, before Mark leaves my apartment. As soon as Mark is out of sight, i slam my apartment door shut, locking it immediately. "Oh gosh..." I mutter against the palms of my hands.
"Gaz...?" Within a few seconds of the front door closing, a voice whispers from the bedroom. I don't like lying to Mark and if things are going to go like that everytime me and Robbie spend a night together i don't think i'd be able to cover it up as well as i did...i mean... that was a pretty poor cover up. "Gary? Are you ok?" Refusing to open my eyes, the back of my head rests against the front door, whilst i continue to breathe steadily. "It seems like he didn't suspect anything..." A hand coils around my bare waist, as his palm presses against my stomach.
"Yeah...this time..."
"And the future times too...come on Gaz...you did great..." His fingertips stroke against my stomach trying to relax me.
"He's not dumb, Rob. I...I don't like lying to him...or anyone..."
Robbie caresses my cheek with his thumb. "I know you don't...neither do i...but it wont be for long, will it? We just need to enjoy our own time together whilst we can, before all this unfolds and people start to interfere. We need to enjoy as much of this as we possibly can." Taking a deep breath, my head rests against Robbie's collarbone.
"But it can get scary being put on the spot like that... the lads are going to be so pissed off when they find out we've been sneaking around. We shouldn't have to hide it."
"On the other hand...this is our future, not theirs. All we are to them are friends and band mates. We need to think about ourselves in this relationship, in order for it to survive...if you still want to be together that is...?"

"Of course!" Lifting my head, my eyes light up. "Of course i do... i just-" Robbie places a finger against my lips, preventing anymore words to leave them. Very softly, he places his lips over mine, automatically closing my eyes i wrap an arm around his back, as we embrace one another. Trailing his fingers through my neck hair, silently a moan vibrates against Robbie's parted lips.
"I've got a surprise for you tonight..." The warmth of his breath hits against my ear, causes the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on ends.
"Y...You do?" Feeling partly surprised, yet excited, i glance out the corner of my eye at him.
"Mhmm...uh... but you can't have it until tonight." Stroking the palms of his hands down my biceps until they reach my hands, he places a kiss onto the top of each one of them. "You're gonna have to meet me on the beach...alone." For some reason, his words start to get quieter, turning into a whisper. Gently moving me aside from the front door, Robbie reopens it, stepping a foot out ready to leave.
"O...Oh?" Looking confused as he starts to make his way out of the apartment, i begin to follow him.
"I'll text you... now... go and get dressed...and enjoy your meal with the lads...see you later." A kiss says the goodbye, as Robbie leaves without saying another word, leaving me stunned and confused on my doorstep. What is he up to?

Chapter 20

Robbie's POV

"Are we meeting up for dinner tomorrow?" Mark interrupts mine and Gary's shared look of disappointment. Gary's tilts his head slightly, waiting for me to respond to Mark's question.
"Err..." What can i say? No Mark fuck off, i'm sharing with Gary? Yeah, because that doesn't make it obvious what's really going on. "I...er...-"
"Yes. We'll meet up for dinner. The five of us." Annoyance fills his eyes, whilst he slings his rucksack over his shoulder. "I'm off to my room."
"Ok mate, well me and Rob will unpack and then give us a text?"
"Yeah... sounds good." Gary avoids looking at me, but i can feel his anger towards me. Mark reaches down for his suitcase handle, before unzipping his jacket. Gary stares deeply into my eyes, giving his head a gentle shake. I've let him down. The reason for this holiday was for the pair of us to spend time together, and i can't even say to Mark i don't want to share with him... "Bye..." Gary trails off to find his apartment, which he'll be staying in... alone.
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Laying in bed beside Mark, I watch as he tosses and turns in his sleep until he finally finds a comfortable position, where he knees touch his chest. Thankfully the dream of him running has stopped which means I won't be kicked in the back every thirty seconds. Its impossible for me to sleep, whether its down to the jet jag or simply having Gary on my mind, just knowing he's next door alone. Carefully sliding out of bed, I quietly take hold of my cigarettes and lighter, before tip toeing out of the apartment door. Walking along the pool I decide to peer through Gary's glass apartment doors, with the hope of seeing him. Placing the unlit cigarette into the corner of my mouth, I press my hands either side my head searching through the darkness of the room. "He must be asleep." I think to myself whilst sighing, or he's probably avoiding me seeing as I didn't put up much of a fight when Mark offered to share with me.

Lighting the cigarette I sit on the apartment wall still shirtless, wearing nothing but my stripy pj bottoms. You're a fool Rob. Although at the end of the day it's nothing major, right? Gary's probably just tired which made him more annoyed with me than he should of been. "Pssst." Suddenly a noise sounds behind me. Freezing to the spot, i continue taking deeper drags of my cigarette, it's probably just the wind. "...Nice stripes..." Dropping my cigarette in shock by the familiar whisper, immediately i turn around.
"Gaz?!" Feeling my heart race partly from almost jumping out of my skin and from seeing Gary with a beaming grin plastered on his face. "I thought you er... were-"
"Really think i could sleep after tonight?"
Bowing my head, i sigh deeply. "I'm sorry for not saying anything to Mark, but to come to think of it... if i did then, you know... he's not thick, Gaz..."
"I know... and the way i reacted was rather childish of me... and i'm sorry."
Arching my eyebrow, my legs swing over the inside of the wall. "Gary Barlow... apologising?"
"Pipe down you cheeky sod, are you going to come in or do i have to offer my invitation to someone else?"
"Well... in that case." Dropping my cigarette lighter in the grass joining my burnt out cigarette, without hesitation i hurry inside Gary's apartment. Releasing a quiet laugh, Gary carefully slides the doors together.
"So why are you still awa-" Pulling Gary by the wrists, my lips mute his words, as i start off a passionate kiss. My hands cup the back of his head, whilst my fingers stroke his neck hair at the same time as our lips move in sync. "...Woah..." Gary murmurs, seeing stars once the kiss comes to a abrupt stop.
"Sorry... i've been needing that all night..." Glancing down to the figure as he rests in my arms, looking slightly dazed. "...And i'm still awake, because Mark kept me awake by kicking me in his sleep... also a certain someone has been running through my mind all night..." Shyly Gary smiles, reaching around my back, where his fingers play with the hem on my bottoms.
"I guess Marko gets that from you then... i'm not surprised my back is always fucked..."
"No... fucking is why your back is the way it is..." Cheekily i mumble under my breath. "...Besides... he must get the snoring from you... such small men yet they can be heard in sodding China."
Rising his eyebrows, his fingers pull my bottoms, so that they now rest underneath my bare backside. "Calling me small, Mr Commando?"

Cheekily shrugging my shoulders, i wrap my arms around the back of his neck, gazing into his eyes. "I dunno...maybe... if you show me... i might be able to make that decision." Running my tongue across my bottom lip, Gary squeezes my backside tightly, digging his nails in sharply, before giving it a hard whack.
"...You know what to do..."
"Too bloody right i do." Taking Gary's hands, we swiftly make our way to the bedroom, with my trouser bottoms sinking even lower. As soon as we enter the bedroom, spinning on my heels, i forcefully push Gary up against the door, pinning his hands above his head. Trailing my tongue in a circular motion around his pulse point in his neck, soon replacing my tongue with my teeth.
"Aaah... Rob..." Gary moans, rubbing his back against the wooden door.
"Sssh..." Brushing my lips against his, silencing his moans. "...Don't want little Markie hearing us... he'll only want in on the action..." Swirling my tongue around the dimple in Gary's smiling cheek, gently i suck it making a quiet squeak, before nudging against the corner of his mouth, demanding entry. Within seconds, Gary opens his mouth shakily, allowing my tongue dart to the back of his throat, exploring every inch of it.
"Mmmm..." A throaty groan is all Gary can respond with, seeing as his hands are locked to the door by imagery handcuffs. "Jesus..."

Wiggling my hips in the same motion as my lips are working on Gary's, allowing them to fall around my ankles. My erection springs free, brushing against Gary's thin white t shirt. "God yes..." Grunting, i push more of my weight against him, causing him to hit the back of his head against the door, creating a hallow thud.
"...P...Please..." Closing his eyes firmly, he pushes his visible erection against mine, begging for freedom from his black football shorts. Grinning enormously, my fingers curl around the string at the front of the shorts. Giving it on tug, they immediately come undone, allowing me to pull them down along with his briefs. "Fuck...fuck me..." Arching his back, his erection hits against mine, the friction merely giving either of us pleasure.

Interlocking my fingers with Gary's, we walk over to the bed hand in hand, calmly. "I've been craving your touch all night..." Stroking my finger against Gary's bottom lip, he teasingly bites my finger tip seductively.
"Well... lets not waste time... we've got all night... and the rest of this Holiday... just the two of us..." Reaching into the bedside drawer, Gary pulls out a blue sealed foil packet, instantly handing it over to me.
"Sounds good to me..." Replying to his plan with a kiss, very carefully i remove the condom from the packet, before clenching my hand around his hardened length.
"Wait!" Gary blurts out, a little louder than what he intended to do, catching me off guard.
"Are you ok?!" Snapping my eyes away from my concentration, i look deeply into the nervous looking man's eyes, cupping his face.
"ER...y...yeah...it's just... i don't...want...erm..."
Swallowing hard, the happiness slowly fades from my face. "You don't...want to have sex? But i thought-"
"Of course i do! Don't think that..." Holding his hands over the top of mine, his thumbs run along each of my knuckles. "It's just... i want to try something different tonight...if you don't mind?"

Looking confused but also intrigued, our hands remain in contact. "...erh...different? As in... extras? I haven't bought anything like that with me... only condoms..."
"Oh no, god no... not that... i didn't mean that." Gary's cheeks begin to burn from slight embarrassment. "I...meant...maybe you could...erm...wear..." Glancing his eyes into the direction of the unrolled condom resting in the centre of the bed, it now makes sense to me.
"Ohhh... you want me to...er... you tonight?"
Gary nods his head, whilst he shyly continues to smile. "If you don't mind...that is?"
"It's up to you... if i hurt you or you don't like it, tell me then we can switch. The last thing i want to do is ruin things..."
"I'd like to experience it... and if i don't like it... i will tell you..."
"Good... well in that case... roll over Mr Barlow... we've got some work to do..."

Obeying my instructions, almost instantly as the words flow from my mouth, Gary removes his t shirt before laying onto his now bare stomach. Again reaching into the drawer, my fingers search around, until i come across what i'm looking for. A small pink bottle. Unscrewing the cap, i squirt a small amount of the clear substance onto the palm of my hand. "This might feel a little cold..." Placing my hand in between Gary's legs, the lube brushes against his entrance causing his teeth to chatter slightly.
"Nnngg..." Gary hides his face against the pillow in front of him. Sliding the condom onto myself carefully, i place my legs either side of Gary's body.
"Ready...?" I ask Gary the final question. Without saying a word, Gary's only answer is a gentle nod, as he remains in the same position. Very easily, the tip of my length pushes inside.
"Oooh..." His moans are muffled by the pillow, where he continues to bury his face. Continuing with my actions, i guide myself even more into Gary's exposed backside. "F...F...fuck...hmmm..." Once my entire length is deep inside of Gary, resting snug inside of him, my knees being to buckle whilst starting off a steady pace of thrusts. "Ooooohhh... jesus!"
"Sssh... do you want me to stop? Is it hurting?" Stopping my rhythm, i quietly whisper whilst bending over towards Gary's ear.
"N...no... just... burning... p...please...carry on..." A slight begging tone sounds within Gary's voice, giving me the signal to pick up the pace.

Holding to either side of Gary's hips, each time i thrust into him i start to increase my speed. "S...s...so good..." After several thrusts, the pleasure starts to kick in, easing my mind which now allows the pair of us to enjoy it even more. "M...more... oh god...more please!" Loudly Gary groans, reaching for the headboard railing above his head. Doing as he says, my hands rest over the tops of his shoulders, holding them tightly, my hips buck harder as i hit deeper into Gary, finding all the right spots which cause him to squirm under my touch. "Jeeeezzz...i..." Squinting his eyes together tightly, he clenches around me, driving both of us slightly insane. Trailing my tongue around his earlobe, i gently tug it in between my teeth as i thrust as fast as i possibly can inside of him, pushing us closer to our limit.
"R...R...Rob..." Gary grips his hand to my bicep, as his eyes warn me. Nodding my head, my length twitches, sending me almost completely off the edge. Running my hands down Gary's sweaty back, it starts to get too much.
"C...co...come... Gaz...come for me..." Quietly i whisper, trying my best to avoid releasing my moans seeing as Mark is only a few inches from us.
"B...b...but...i...i...ooooohhh..." Rising to his knees suddenly, Gary gets desperate, as he starts to push his hips backwards. "Oooooohhhh....god yes! Y....yes!!" Noticing the headboard shake, as Gary starts to release onto the bed and his stomach. Collapsing in front of me, he allows me to finish off, as i finally reach my orgasm. Reaching for a pillow beside me, i release my load whilst still being inside of Gary. "Fucking hell Gary!!" Loudly i moan into the pillow, muting it as much as i can.
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10 minutes later, we're both wrapped up in a clean duvet from the airing cupboard. "How was it?" I ask whilst holding Gary's hand, as his head rests under my arm.
"An experience... a good...one..."
"Are you sure?" I ask, whilst raking my hand through his sweaty blonde hair.
"Mhmm uh..." Gary purrs under my touch. "...Think anyone heard...?" Nudging his head against my chest, a quiet yawn is released from his aching jaw. Shrugging my shoulders by his question, i snuggle up beside Gary in his bed.
"Dunno... to be honest... i don't care... being with you means nothing else matters... and i continue to stay with that mind set... I love you Gaz..." Looking down at the figure, i notice his eyes are firmly closed, as he begins to doze off.
"mmm...love...too...mmmm..." Gary hums hardly making any sense, but still his words manage to warm my heart. I couldn't be happier right now and nothing is going to ruin these moments.