Secrets from the omega •Mew/Gulf•

(18+) Chapter 14 Mile high club

enjoy this smutty chapter!

I've listened to all the people telling me it wasn't too soon for them to get frisky again. ;)

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Gulf groaned as he slowly woke up from his nap. He had nodded of in the car while Mew was driving them somewhere Gulf didn't know. He was a bit confused when he noticed was not sitting in the car anymore, he was wrapped up in blankets on a bed. He slowly blinked and looked around, he saw that he was lying in the middle of a king-size bed. The room looked luxurious but it wasn't a usual bedroom. The little windows were plane windows? What? Gulf was confused. He sat up and looked around. Was he in an airplane? But how? He was ready to slip out of bed when the door was pushed open and Mew walked in.

"You're awake." He stated and smiled at Gulf and climbed onto the bed with him and sat down

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine, but... Where are we?" Gulf asked confusedly. He looked at Mew as he wrapped his arms around him.

"You fell asleep in the car and you really looked exhausted so I just carried you here. After we took off, I brought you here to rest. You really are a deep sleeper!" Mew laughed and rubbed his chin on Gulf's shoulder. Gulf looked wide-eyed at him. What was this place! This was no ordinary plane if he was in a full-sized bed.

"Wha--how! Where are we going?" Gulf stuttered out as he looked around the very luxurious bedroom.

"That's a surprise, and how? Well as you can see we're on a plane. My plane." Mew teased. He loved the surprised reaction from Gulf.

"Your plane?"

"As I told you, I have been doing good with my own business lately." Mew grinned with sparkles in his eyes, he just wanted to squeeze Gulf with how cute he was right now. Gulf's mouth was gaping by now. Yes, Mew had told him about the tech business he had been growing but, this?

Gulf looked at Mew who was watching his reaction and Gulf smiled at him, leaning into his touch. Mew was drawing lazy circles on his arms and Gulf yawned after the great nap. Wait, what time was it?

He was going to ask Mew when there was a knock on the door. Mew answered and a flight attendant walked in with a trolley filled with plates of food. Gulf moaned at the amazing smell coming from it and his mouth watered.

"Sir, dinner is served." the lady said in a soft voice before bowing and walking out. Mew slid them both to the edge of the bed before he opened the lids of the plates with steaming food. "I was just going to ask what time it was, but this tells it all" Gulf joked. They both dug into the food as if they were starving. Gulf stuffed himself and Mew occasionally fed him a bite of his food. They groaned when everything was finished, mostly Gulf but he just blamed it on being pregnant. He couldn't help it he was hungry all the time. Mew had fed him a lot of his food too and he just ate it all happily. Mew couldn't help it and occasionally pecked his lips too. He really was too sweet for an ex-mafia boss! Gulf didn't mind though, he loved the attention he got from him. He craved his touch and he felt his body grow hot every time Mew touched or kissed him. The little caressed, fingers that circled his waist. The soft kisses...

The food was once again taken away from them and Gulf was inspecting the interior of the plane for a bit. Mew just watched him from the chair he was sitting in and smiled as Gulf was touching anything that looked unfamiliar. He saw the amazement in his eyes and Mew couldn't feel prouder for being able to make him so amazed. He wanted to spoil him rotten, he wanted Gulf to never ever have to ask for anything, and he would give him the world if he could.