Perhaps I should have informed Ben that our flight was going to be 30 hours long with two layovers in Frankfurt and Singapore. In the end, I told him nothing about the flight or the accommodations that we would be sharing. I knew in my heart that once he boarded the flight, he would forget and forgive me.
Our flight is scheduled to depart New York at 8:55 p.m., but since it is an international flight, we need to check in three hours early. Ben complains that I have too much luggage for someone that is going to spend her time naked on the island. I look over my shoulder with the biggest grin at him.
Once our luggage is checked we make our way to security. Ben and I both put our backpacks in the security trays and make our way through the scanner. I grab his hand and pull him towards Shake Shack in Terminal 4. The line is long, but we have nowhere to be.
"We could have grabbed this on the street." He teases.
"Shut it. We need to eat quick because I have a huge surprise for you." I tell him.
Ben loves surprises, so I'm not shocked when he remains quiet and eats his burger at lightning speed. He gets inpatient waiting for me to finish my meal. I giggle at him the whole time. Finally, I push myself from the table and he grabs our trash.
"What's next?" He asks excited.
I pull him into the airport lounge, and he looks around the room with large eyes. Along the windows are large, oversized leather chairs, tables in the middle of the lounge for the free food the lounge provides, computer work stations along the backwall, and the loaded bar near the entrance.
"For once, I'm not going to feel less of a man because my girlfriend is paying for all of this. I will let you spoil the crap out of me and won't complain about it once." He whispers in my ear with a grin.
Pulling away, I grin up at him. "Promise?"
His blue eyes look around the room with excitement and he nods. "Promise. This is amazing." He kisses me quickly before walking towards the bar. I find us chairs to relax in.
For the next two hours, we spend time laughing and goofing around in the lounge while people look at us with smiles, but there are a few that get annoyed with us. We don't care. I have my camera in hand, snapping pictures of him relaxing, pictures of us cuddling in the chair, pictures of us having the time of our lives.
We are the first to board the plane and he stands in front of his suite for the longest time.
"Ben?" I ask behind him.
He turns around to look at me. "This whole thing is my seat?"
"Your cabin, and yes. I'm right behind you so we can turn it into a double suite."
Ben walks into his seat and I move ahead to mine. The divider wall has already been removed and our beds face each other. We each have a leather recliner for take-off and touchdowns, or when I want to read a book or Ben wants to watch TV.
I hit my door button and a privacy door closes my suite from the rest of the plane, Ben does the same thing and laughs. He sits in the recliner and turns on his large television. I sit in my recliner and grab my book.
"Don't get to carried away with that book. When we can unbuckle, I have plans for you little girl." He promises.
"Too much?" I ask him.
"Yes, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying this." He looks at me with a frown.
"Why the frown big guy?" I ask with concern.
"I'm really starting to enjoy your world. Ally, I've never been happier in my life. Being with you...I get to see things that I've never dreamed about."
Grinning, I move from my chair and sit on his lap. "Ben, I want you to enjoy this life. I want this life with you. You are everything I have been waiting for."
"I love you." He tells me sincere and gives me a sweet kiss to prove it.
"I love you too." I rest my forehead on his and sit on his lap until I need to buckle up for take-off. It's the longest twenty minutes of my life waiting to be back in his arms.
When it's safe to move, I jump from my seat and back onto his lap. He wraps me tightly in his arms and kisses my forehead while we decide our in-flight movie. Once he covers me with a warm blanket, I'm gone. I curl even tighter into his body, tuck my head in his nook, and fall asleep.
The layover in Frankfurt is just under two hours. That gives us enough time to find something to eat, to use the bathroom to shower and change our clothing. I wash my face and put on fresh makeup. When I walk out of the bathroom, I'm wearing a long black maxi dress, minus the panties. Ben is wearing a pair of linen shorts with a great looking white button-down short- sleeve shirt.
"Wow." He mouths.
"You look so handsome." I smile hugging him tightly.
"You look breaktaking." He kisses me with a force that takes my breath away.
When we pull apart, I grin up at him. "Please don't ever stop kissing me like that." I beg.
"Never." He promises.
We board our flight for the next lag, the 13-hour flight to Singapore. I have arranged our meal for dinner in advance, lobster, asparagus, and saffron rice. Something solid in our body before we christened the bed in the suite.
"What's the first thing you want to do when we land?" I ask Ben over dinner.
"Jump into the ocean butt-naked." He smiles.
"Oh my god, me too." I joke.
I have booked us an over the water villa with complete privacy from the other guest. If naked was in our cards for this vacation, I don't want anyone getting an eyeful. Our villa has its own pool, two sunning decks, and a private outdoor lounge to watch the sunset.
We finish our dinner and Ben gives me a look that makes my body cover in goosebumps. I finish the last of my dinner before he picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder. His hand on my butt notices that something is missing, he smacks it lightly.
"Allyson, where are your panties?" He laughs.
"Ugh, they just get in the way at this point." I giggle into his back.
He sets me on the bed and hits the privacy switch on the table. No one will knock on our door or clear our dinner plates until we turn the switch off. His finger hits the lights off in the cabin and he raises the shades from the window.
Ben stands and starts removing his clothing. I set up on the bed and watch him. His naked body is a sight that I will never get sick of. He watches me the entire time he pushes the clothing from his tan body. I moan when he crawls up the bed to me, his hands gathering the fabric of my dress and pushing it up to my waist. His fingers quickly find me, and he immediately slides one finger inside me, I start breathing heavier.
When I feel his tongue, I start moaning his name. Laughing, he moves his mouth from me and crawls up the rest of my body. Removing my dress completely from my body in the process. His free hand covers my mouth while the other hand is still pleasuring me. He brings his lips to mine, and without warning, he pushes himself into me.
My entire body pulses with each stroke he takes. Ben never moves his lips from mine while we make love. Our bodies are covered in sweat as we race towards our release. I love the feeling of his body on top of mine, and how full I feel with him inside me.
Ben knows that I'm close and he tends to me before letting himself go. My legs wrap around his waist because I can't bear the thought of losing any of the friction. One more deep push and I'm spiraling around him. I feel him come with me and he breaks his lips from me with a grin.
"I'm writing this in my diary tonight."
I start laughing and smack his bare ass. "I love you, Benjamin." I kiss his nose.
"I love you." He kisses my lips.
We get comfortable under the sheets and fall asleep holding each other.
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Heartlines
Romance*** Complete Story *** Allyson Sicard was in her final year at Harvard and while her roommates were trying to get their Ivy League boyfriends to propose, Ally was trying to figure out which law school she wanted to graduate from. Columbia had always...
