After sex cigarettes // dreamwastaken

XXXVII

"I can't believe how old I am" I sigh, taking a sip of lemonade
"You're three years younger then me"
"That's so gross, you're a creep" he chuckles, we're sat in the first class lounge nibbling olives and chatting
"Do you miss your sisters?" I shake my head
"I never got along with Amelia, but I speak with isla often I guess" he hmmms along to what I'm saying "it's been like two years and I've had a handful of conversations with Amelia, one of them being about money, stuff happens we're just not close" I sigh popping an olive in my mouth. The overhead system calls our flight and away we go, an air hostess ushers us to our seats, they were opposite each other with a window bracket you could put up for privacy.

The take off is smooth and steady.
"Inflight WiFi miss?" The same hostess asks
"Not today, thank you though."
"No worries, just to inform you, dinner will commence at 9pm, it's now 8:30 pm" I smile and nod and she continues to make her rounds.

As soon as we were seated clay fell asleep
"Clay" I throw a balled up tissue at him "clay get up!" I hiss and he blinks rapidly
"Yep. Yep, I'm up" he rubs his eyes
"I'm bored and we're about to have tea"
"Yeah what Are we having?"
"I'm not sure, you booked it." He nods and threw his head back
"So what have you been doing?"
"Reading these weird sticky magazines" he chuckles, he leans over the vide
"Why not watch a movie" he taps my screen and puts a random show on.
"Sir, blackened sea bass" the air hostess eyes him up, she leans down "oh my, you smell nice, what are you wearing sir." I pull a face
"Yeah, it's Dior savuage" I audibly 'humh'
"Let me know if you need anything anymore." She pops her red lips and fastens her neckerchief. Throughout the next hour she frequents Clay bringing him orange juice and peanuts.

"Pssst." I put my head over the vide "have you had sex on a plane" his face flusters
"No, well urm, no"
"Keep it up with the hostess and it might change" I nod towards the hostess which looked like she was about to return "also why the hesitation?" His eyes shift from mine
"We'll I've traveled all over America and ..."
"You had sex in a bathroom"
"No"
"Then what?" I slap my knees
"It was on my own" his blush deepens
"Oh" I laugh "awwwwe, that's so cute"

At 10 o'clock the lights turn off and many people seems to go to sleep. I tiptoe towards clays little cubicle, he's got his head phones on and plugged into the screen
"Clay" I pop my head over the closed door, he jumps a little "I'm bored" I open his door then close it behind me. I plop down on his lap.
"What's up" I wrap my hands round his neck
"I'm just bored, talk to me, I'm super bored" he starts talking about the stupid documentary he was watching. I brush my legs up and down clays
"What do you think you're doing Kingsey" he brings his lips to my ear
"What? I told you I was bored" I was hoping I look innocent "Can I take your virginity?"
"I think we're a little past that." He pauses "Go to the bathroom, I'll meet you in a few minutes" I jump from his lap, before departing we share a long, intimate kiss.

I'm stood on the mirror checking myself over when he knocks at the door
"What do you thing you're doing?" He closes the space against us, he twirls me round, my bum is sort of lifted onto the sink "you're being really distracting, so give me something to be distracted for" I unlace my joggers and pull them down, he sucks my neck swearing at me when breaking each bite. He grabs my arse and starts squeezing it, he rubs up and down my most sensitive spots causing me to moan. He sits on the toilet seat and I mount him. When he's fully inside I let a chorus of moans. All in all I end up riding him over the Atlantic Ocean.

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Posted     18:49
                 13/12/21