Butler Flies Solo
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Category:
Individual Celebrities › Gerard Butler
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,181
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gerard Butler. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Butler Flies Solo
Butler Flies Solo
Rated NC-17 for...oh,let your imagination run wild
Author:WillowRose
Distribution:GB Fans,Cafe Caritas,prolly Adult Fan Fiction.Anyone else wants,please give credit.It's all I ask of you.
Disclaimers:I don't know Mr Butler.I wish I did.I wouldn't be spending time writing about sex online.And I make no money from this.
Special dedication to:The gals at GB Fans.You rock.
A/n:Thank you to all the reviewers.I can't believe the support I got on this fic!!You guys are the best. wR
Gerard Butler sat at his computer desk in amazement.He was on one of a handful of websites that were dedicated to him in that great big unknown called The Internet.It's not that he wasn't computer savvy;he used his Gateway to keep in touch with people all over the world.It's just that he didn't realise he was so popular.Him-a nobody solicitor from Glasgow.And just look at him now-he was the subject of adoration.His mind boggled.
Scrolling around one site,he saw that there was something called "fan fiction" about him.He chuckled to himself as he clicked on the link and entered another part of the site.There he was in all of his toga-ed glory.It was a picture of him from his movie "Attila",with the caption:WATCH OUT FOR THIS MAN'S SWORD!HE'S ARMED AND DANGEROUS!Gerry almost fell out of his chair laughing.'Ahh,these girls,'he thought to himself.He scrolled down further and saw a list of different stories.They were from his different movies,most of them pertaining to 'The Phantom of the Opera'.He decided to give one a shot,and as he clicked on the link and another screen opened,he stretched and got himself ready for some light reading.
He was not prepared for what he read.
'The Phantom rubbed his engorged member aginst Christine's beautiful silk dress,careful not to make too loud of a sound....' Gerry read in in shock.'Good lord,these gals are perverse!'he told the screen.As he read on,the more shocked he got,but he noticed,to his surprise,he was growing hard.He adjusted his jeans and read on.
An hour and a half later,Gerry's eyes were burning.He didn't know women could think like that...and he was thrilled.Humbled,too,at the fact that so many women thought of him in that way.
But that wouldn't help his raging hard-on.
Shutting the computer down for the night,Gerry got up and stretched,a long,cat-like movement.He knew sleep would be futile with the state that his body was in,so he did the next best thing he could do,under the circumstances.He went to his bathroom and got himself a bottle of KY warmth lube and a couple of towels.He dimmed the lights in his bedroom and slowly started to undress.He pulled his shirt over his head,feeling the muscles tense and contract as he did so.He ran his fingers over his biceps,enjoying the way the flesh yielded to his touch.In his mind,he was thinking of every single woman who had written about him on those message boards he found tonite-and he didn't want to disappoint his ladies.
The jeans were next.They were a comfortably faded pair of button-fly Levis that were his favorites.He slipped his fingers in the gaps between buttons and lightly teased himself through the open holes.He shivered suddenly,and a very soft moan escaped from between his lips.Damn,but that felt good.Not as good as a lass,but he'd just have to make do.He finished unbuttoning his jeans and let them pool around his ankles.He stepped out of them and kicked them into a corner.Fuck being tidy-he was horny as hell.For the first time since he was a teenager,he couldn't wait to wank off.Masterbate was just so proper...wanking off was much more down and dirty.And right now,he felt like he needed a bath.Preferably with about 1,000 fan fiction authors.
Gerry pulled down the covers of his queen sized bed and lay down on the sheet.It was cool against the warm skin of his back.He slid his hands down his hips and peeled his black bikini briefs off.He tossed them in the corner with the discarded jeans and fluffed his down pillows a bit.'Here we go,'he thought,and let his hands roam at random over his nude body.He wanted to take his time-he almost wanted it to be a sensuous experience.His hands travelled to his chest and he coaxed his nipples into a hardness that rivaled his cock.He rubbed his tummy and his sides,massaging the muscles.He arched his back and thrust his pelvis in the air,and unbeknownst to him,he resembled a Celtic god.
All stretched out and limber,he made his way to his cock,which was throbbing for attention.He tickled the skin lightly,then reached over and got the lube.He squirted some in his hands,then rubbed them together to cause the lube to heat up.He placed both hands on his penis and massaged.A jolt of electric pleasure went from the head of his cock to the base of his balls.'Damn!'he yelled into the room.His hips arched up with eack stroke of his hands,his sinewy legs tensing and releasing with the pressure of his touch.Still working his prick,Gerry reached between his legs and tapped firmly on the spot where his prostate was.His legs tensed up immediately.He cupped his balls and squeezed,then rubbed them roughly in rhythm with his stroking his dick.'Oh christ,I'm gonna come already,'he moaned,but soon gave himself up to the sensations.He felt the familiar tingle in his balls and the icy-hot shockwave in his cock.He moaned aloud....then tensed up for one last time.He felt the hot fluid build up like a guyser,then...
"FUCK!!!!!!!!"
Gerry's whole body shook as if with electricity as he rode out one of the strongest orgasms he'd had in a long time.He panted hard and fast as he came down from the sexually charged high.
Once he slowed down a bit,he grabbed the towels and cleaned himself off.Cor,but he was tired...more like exhausted.But it was something he definitely needed.
As he turned out the light to drift off into a much deserved slumber,he silently thanked his fans for giving him this experience.And he promised,someday,he'd return the favor.
Rated NC-17 for...oh,let your imagination run wild
Author:WillowRose
Distribution:GB Fans,Cafe Caritas,prolly Adult Fan Fiction.Anyone else wants,please give credit.It's all I ask of you
Disclaimers:I don't know Mr Butler.I wish I did.I wouldn't be spending time writing about sex online.And I make no money from this.
Special dedication to:The gals at GB Fans.You rock.
A/n:Thank you to all the reviewers.I can't believe the support I got on this fic!!You guys are the best. wR
Gerard Butler sat at his computer desk in amazement.He was on one of a handful of websites that were dedicated to him in that great big unknown called The Internet.It's not that he wasn't computer savvy;he used his Gateway to keep in touch with people all over the world.It's just that he didn't realise he was so popular.Him-a nobody solicitor from Glasgow.And just look at him now-he was the subject of adoration.His mind boggled.
Scrolling around one site,he saw that there was something called "fan fiction" about him.He chuckled to himself as he clicked on the link and entered another part of the site.There he was in all of his toga-ed glory.It was a picture of him from his movie "Attila",with the caption:WATCH OUT FOR THIS MAN'S SWORD!HE'S ARMED AND DANGEROUS!Gerry almost fell out of his chair laughing.'Ahh,these girls,'he thought to himself.He scrolled down further and saw a list of different stories.They were from his different movies,most of them pertaining to 'The Phantom of the Opera'.He decided to give one a shot,and as he clicked on the link and another screen opened,he stretched and got himself ready for some light reading.
He was not prepared for what he read.
'The Phantom rubbed his engorged member aginst Christine's beautiful silk dress,careful not to make too loud of a sound....' Gerry read in in shock.'Good lord,these gals are perverse!'he told the screen.As he read on,the more shocked he got,but he noticed,to his surprise,he was growing hard.He adjusted his jeans and read on.
An hour and a half later,Gerry's eyes were burning.He didn't know women could think like that...and he was thrilled.Humbled,too,at the fact that so many women thought of him in that way.
But that wouldn't help his raging hard-on.
Shutting the computer down for the night,Gerry got up and stretched,a long,cat-like movement.He knew sleep would be futile with the state that his body was in,so he did the next best thing he could do,under the circumstances.He went to his bathroom and got himself a bottle of KY warmth lube and a couple of towels.He dimmed the lights in his bedroom and slowly started to undress.He pulled his shirt over his head,feeling the muscles tense and contract as he did so.He ran his fingers over his biceps,enjoying the way the flesh yielded to his touch.In his mind,he was thinking of every single woman who had written about him on those message boards he found tonite-and he didn't want to disappoint his ladies.
The jeans were next.They were a comfortably faded pair of button-fly Levis that were his favorites.He slipped his fingers in the gaps between buttons and lightly teased himself through the open holes.He shivered suddenly,and a very soft moan escaped from between his lips.Damn,but that felt good.Not as good as a lass,but he'd just have to make do.He finished unbuttoning his jeans and let them pool around his ankles.He stepped out of them and kicked them into a corner.Fuck being tidy-he was horny as hell.For the first time since he was a teenager,he couldn't wait to wank off.Masterbate was just so proper...wanking off was much more down and dirty.And right now,he felt like he needed a bath.Preferably with about 1,000 fan fiction authors.
Gerry pulled down the covers of his queen sized bed and lay down on the sheet.It was cool against the warm skin of his back.He slid his hands down his hips and peeled his black bikini briefs off.He tossed them in the corner with the discarded jeans and fluffed his down pillows a bit.'Here we go,'he thought,and let his hands roam at random over his nude body.He wanted to take his time-he almost wanted it to be a sensuous experience.His hands travelled to his chest and he coaxed his nipples into a hardness that rivaled his cock.He rubbed his tummy and his sides,massaging the muscles.He arched his back and thrust his pelvis in the air,and unbeknownst to him,he resembled a Celtic god.
All stretched out and limber,he made his way to his cock,which was throbbing for attention.He tickled the skin lightly,then reached over and got the lube.He squirted some in his hands,then rubbed them together to cause the lube to heat up.He placed both hands on his penis and massaged.A jolt of electric pleasure went from the head of his cock to the base of his balls.'Damn!'he yelled into the room.His hips arched up with eack stroke of his hands,his sinewy legs tensing and releasing with the pressure of his touch.Still working his prick,Gerry reached between his legs and tapped firmly on the spot where his prostate was.His legs tensed up immediately.He cupped his balls and squeezed,then rubbed them roughly in rhythm with his stroking his dick.'Oh christ,I'm gonna come already,'he moaned,but soon gave himself up to the sensations.He felt the familiar tingle in his balls and the icy-hot shockwave in his cock.He moaned aloud....then tensed up for one last time.He felt the hot fluid build up like a guyser,then...
"FUCK!!!!!!!!"
Gerry's whole body shook as if with electricity as he rode out one of the strongest orgasms he'd had in a long time.He panted hard and fast as he came down from the sexually charged high.
Once he slowed down a bit,he grabbed the towels and cleaned himself off.Cor,but he was tired...more like exhausted.But it was something he definitely needed.
As he turned out the light to drift off into a much deserved slumber,he silently thanked his fans for giving him this experience.And he promised,someday,he'd return the favor.