4. 4 #3
Reaching up, I pulled him free from his pants. He wore sweats like I did, not wanting to travel in anything tight. I was grateful, it was much easier to touch him this way.
He twitched under my grip, and I looked up to meet his eyes but he had hidden his face in the crook of his elbow.
I spit into my hand and began to stroke him slowly, warming him up, but he was already painfully erect. He sat, still as a stone as my hand pumped up and down. I sat up on my knees, his thighs snug against my shoulders, holding me close to him.
When I lowered my mouth onto him, I felt his legs tense. His breath was steady but ragged as I took him fully into my mouth. I had to be aware of the noise I was making, so I bobbed slowly at first, testing out how quickly I could move before one of us was too loud.
I let him fall out of my mouth for a moment, choosing to lick the length of him before taking him again, swirling my tongue around his tip.
He reached forward, wrapping my ponytail around his fist. I saw him peek out from under his arm to watch me for a moment as my hand began to move in cooperation with my mouth.
He threw his head back, and I would’ve smiled if my lips weren’t otherwise occupied.
My free hand reached up to grab onto his thigh, squeezing it.
I was moving at a decent pace, my tongue doing most of the work, and I felt him tug on my hair a few times, and I knew he was telling me he was close.
I didn’t speed up, instead working steadily on him, licking and sucking until I felt him move in my mouth.
His thighs held me to him more firmly, and his fingers found my scalp, grabbing tightly at my hair.
I was ready, swallowing his cum silently, his heat hitting my throat.
Holding him in my mouth until I was sure he was done, I heard as he exhaled sharply, and I leaned back on my heels, his hand falling out of my hair.
He stared down at me, dumb founded that we really did just do that.
“You’re so fuckin’ cool,” he said.
I laughed, standing up, trying to find the toiletries bag.
It was shoved to the side and I opened it, searching for some sort of towelette or something.
A small pack of wet wipes was included so I grabbed one, reaching in my pants to clean myself.
I grabbed another and turned to Elias, wiping him off as well.
I snuck a mint out of his snack basket, popping it in my mouth. Elias pulled his pants back in place and held up his arms for me, and I joined him on the chair, sitting on his lap, my legs hanging over the side of the chair.
Kissing me deeply, he held tightly onto me. My arms circled him, leaning me into his kiss. He pulled back, only a few inches, and rested his forehead against mine.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he said.
I smiled. “It’s kinda weird to kiss me like that when I’ve got something in my mouth,” I teased, holding the mint between my teeth for a moment to let him see.
“Whatever,” he said, kissing me again, this time just a peck. He leaned back, one arm falling to rest around my waist, the other across my lap. “Cassie, you need to let me woo you sometimes.”
“I’m sorry,” I said. I could see that he was frustrated that I ignored his compliment.
“It’s okay.”
“So. . .” I started, unsure how to act after our escapade. “Was that your first time doing, uh, that?” I reached for my water bottle, taking a quick drink.
“Obviously,” Elias said, taking the water from my hands, helping himself. “That was incredibly irresponsible. Also, I never fuck the people I work with.”
My mouth fell open as I stared at him. “It was your idea.”
He smirked. “I wasn’t thinking clearly.”
“Oh my God,” I said, hitting him lightly in the chest.
“I have no regrets. We can do it again in a few hours after we take a nap. I need to regain my strength.”
“No way,” I said. “That was horrifically nerve-wracking. I’m happy waiting until we land.”
“I’m worried we are going to be in shared dorms,” he said. “Can you imagine? What if we are there for months with no privacy?”
“Well, Elias, sex isn’t everything, you know,” I reprimanded.
“I understand that, but I also really like to have it.”
“Clearly,” I muttered. “If I wasn’t aware, I definitely am after today.”
“How could I not want you?” he asked. “You’re so pretty, Cassie. And so smart. We can’t forget how smart you are.”
Elias was so predictable. He always got sappy after we were intimate. Choosing not to ignore him again, I gave him a quick kiss. “Are you coming onto me?” I asked, feigning surprise. “My boyfriend will be back soon, he’s not going to like you talking to me like that.”
“I could beat his ass. I’m not afraid.”
I giggled. “Honestly, I think the only person that could beat your ass would be you.”
“I think you could probably beat me up,” Elias said.
I scoffed. “Only because you wouldn’t fight back.”
A silly little grin on his face, he basked in the afterglow. “Cassie. . .” he trailed off. His eyes were fixated on me, brown and warm, and my heart stuttered in my chest as his arms held me close. He couldn’t say that right now.
“I really need to take a nap.”