Mile High Club

Ch. 3

Olivia shut the bathroom door behind her and paced in the decently sized space, her hand on her forehead as she willed herself not to cry. What the hell had she been thinking?! Saying those things to Josh... Everything was going to be so fucking awkward now! She should have never read that story... All it did was make it impossible not to think of Josh as a sex god, make her extremely horny, and give her confidence she didn't normally have and now things were going to be just plain weird.

Exasperated, Olivia leaned forward on the small sink looking at herself in the mirror, willing herself to calm her nerves and not let herself cry. It is not a big deal, she told herself. A day or two and he will forget everything. Or, if I'm lucky, at least ignore it and act normal for everyone's sake...

She looked down at her hands pressed flat against the cold counter and honed in on her blood pulsing through her veins and thought about how Josh's body felt pressed up against hers. She had felt it before, when they were goofing off on set or when they filmed a few of the latest episodes, but this time it was different. They had both been turned on by the fan fiction they had been reading and he hadn't even tried to hide his arousal when they were fooling around on the couch together. He had to have known she would feel it. He had to...

The thought alone made her wet and her body shudder as she remembered how his arousal felt pressed against her backside. All she wanted to do was slide herself down his body, feeling it rub all the way down and back up until she could roll her hips and listen to him hiss at the pressure...

She shook her head and cleared herself of her thoughts, looking up at her blushing face once again. These emotions were not okay. One goddamn story and one not-so-accidental rub of his manhood and suddenly she was worse than all the so-called "Joshians" (A/N: just roll with the stupid name lmao) out there. If she couldn't get her hormones in check really soon they were going to have a problem... She wouldn't be able to do these meet and greets and signings let alone film the show and travel alone with him.

Olivia stood up straight and and turned on the cold water. She was so flustered that she needed to splash some cold water on her face to calm herself down. She had just turned the water on when suddenly the small bathroom door opened and she whirled around quickly, her heart nearly jumping out of her chest at the sudden surprise. Before she could even focus her vision and register what was happening she was being forced up against the wall and Josh's lips were on hers.

LINE BREAK

Josh had been frustrated. She had just left him out there, standing in the cabin, dumbfounded and more turned on than he had ever been in his life, and she had finally admitted... FINALLY admitted that she thought about the possibility of Jolivia and got his hopes up. With each passing word through those thick full lips of hers he had grown more and more excited and then she had just given him this look of defeat and stormed off into the bathroom, hidden away from him.

He couldn't let her run away from this one. Sure, there had been many other instances where he had had the urge to do what he was about to do, but this opportunity couldn't have been more perfect. No one was here to ruin the moment. The only other two people in this plane were her mom and their show-runner, and they were both sound asleep, knocked out cold for most of the plane ride as a result of their 'calming-aids'. There were no paparazzi, no magazine interviewers, no screaming fans and most importantly, no meddling co-stars. This was his chance, and he had finally grown a pair and was going to take it.

He took a deep breath and placed his hand on the restroom door handle, slipping into the bathroom easily and quietly closing the door behind him just as she whirled around in surprise to see him there. Her eyes were wide as he licked his lips and snaked an arm around her waist, easily backing her into the wall as his lips came crashing down on hers.

He tilted his head in just the right way, sucking her gasp into his mouth and instantly running his tongue along hers. Teeth bumped, hands fumbled, and only frantic breathing and lip smacking could be heard as she was pulled away from the wall and lifted to sit on the small counter, her center immediately being pulled and pressed against Josh's very obvious hard on. His hands roamed and the tips of his fingers brushed the skin of her stomach as her shirt lifted slightly.

This was their first kiss. Well, their first real kiss. She wouldn't exactly call the kiss they shared in the season one finale a true kiss. It had taken, what, five takes to get it right? That was what Josh remembered? It was actually laughable that it took that many takes, and all of the shots were basically only redone because the rest of the cast kept whooping in the background each time just trying to embarrass them, not really caring that they were ruining takes.

This, though... this was something entirely different.

This felt right, this felt beyond real, and the difference was, he obviously wanted to kiss her this time, and he wanted it bad.

She wasn't exactly sure why she wasn't pushing him away, telling him he was crazy and that this was a mistake and running out of there before things progressed. Mostly because a large part of her wanted it to progress and she wanted to feel her co-stars hands all over her body, pleasing her like his 'character' had done to hers in that steamy story...

Without realizing it she rolled her body against his, pressing her center against his even harder, whimpering when the pressure elicited a shooting wave of pleasure through her body. Josh pulled back and they both gasped, cheeks red from lack of oxygen and the thundering of their own heartbeats.

Josh looked down at Olivia's plump red lips and then back up to her wide doe eyes, smirking only slightly as he thought about how he had been the one to cause her to look the way she did, to be the one who finally got her to calm the fuck down and stop talking so fast and so animatedly and just shut her brain down for once. It was one of those moments when a man could be proud of the work he'd done in claiming her as his...

"Josh," Liv gasped and he swore that was his all time favorite sound.

"Don't," he shushed quietly as he snaked his arm around her back again and ghosted his lips against hers, stealing one more lingering kiss before leaning in to whisper in her ear, causing her body to shudder beneath him. "Don't tell me we can't..."

His left hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her right hand to cover his manhood, making sure to show her just how much of an effect she had on him now, before he let go and slinked his hand up her thigh to the hem of her loose fitting shirt, grazing his fingers under to feel her hot skin.

Olivia gasped out and nuzzled the side of her face against his as she shuddered at his hot breath on her sweaty skin. She smirked against his skin as she breathed heavily into his neck, inhaling his cologne and running her free hand through his curls.

Her confidence re-escalated and she gave him a little squeeze through his jeans as she tightened her legs around the back of his thighs, causing him to tip forward and catch himself on the counter around her, caging her in. "Still happy to see me?" she asked, biting her lip.

Josh pulled back and looked at her, matching smirk set firmly in place as he arched a brow and dropped his gaze to her lips.

"I won't tell if you don't tell..."
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