All of Me (Sebastian Vettel)

28. The Double Header (2)

Alyssa wriggled in her seat in an attempt to get comfortable but it was useless, the seat was just too small and cramped. She was so tired, she really needed to sleep.

I bet Seb's sleeping like a baby in his luxury seat, she thought to herself, thinking of how she'd turned down his  offer to upgrade her to First Class, regretting her refusal.

She'd left the club around 2 o'clock in the morning having been persuaded by Shannon to stay until Joel left. Seb had left an hour or so earlier, totally exhausted from his long race weekend. Alyssa had been able to tell that he'd wanted to kiss her goodbye but it had been impossible because of everyone else there. They didn't want anyone finding about them, not yet, not before they knew what they actually were.

When she'd got back to the hotel she'd laid awake most of the night thinking about what had happened in the disabled toilet, about how Seb had touched her, and how he'd brought her to her orgasm with his fingers and mouth.

He was the first man that had ever done that to her. Dean had only ever been interested in his own pleasure. He'd never ever given her oral, even though he'd regularly insisted she performed it on him. Seb had given, and not asked for a single thing in return.

She shifted again, trying in vain to find a more comfortable spot. Then she found herself reliving the experience in her head once again. Seb's fingers inside her, thrusting away. Seb's mouth on her most private area. The sensations she'd felt as he'd made her cum hard.

Everything was getting so intense between them. She knew she was in danger of falling for him. She knew she should walk away, but she just couldn't resist him. She knew it wouldn't be much longer before she would let him take her.

She was certain now that Dean had always been the problem, it had never been her. Seb had awoken her sexual side and she knew there would be no turning back now. She was destined to be his.

After an hour or two of wiggling in her seat she managed to find a half comfortable position. She closed her eyes and once again thought of Seb easing her panties down. She remembered how his short beard had grazed the inside of her thighs as he'd lowered his mouth onto her. She felt that now familiar ache building between her legs.

For fuck's sake, she thought to herself. Why now? Why here?

She squeezed her legs tightly together but that only made the feeling more intense. She even thought about going to the toilet to pleasure herself.

Before she could decide whether to or not, the girl who was sat next to her stood up and the familiar figure of her brother dropped into the vacated seat.

"Hey sis. Steph was kind enough to switch seats with me so I can annoy you for the rest of the flight."

That did it. Joel was definitely a passion killer. She smiled at him and they fell into a conversation about how her first race weekend had gone. Her mind was only half on the conversation though. The other half was on Seb.

***

Seb was sat trying to watch a movie but he couldn't concentrate. All he could think about was Alyssa, about what they'd shared in that toilet, about what other things he wanted to do to her. He placed his hoodie over his lap so that Antti, not to mention the flight attendant, didn't see the large bulge that had grown in his jeans.

What was it about that girl? He'd lost count of the number of hard ons he'd had over her since she'd come back into his life. He remembered the taste of her. He remembered her cries as he'd pushed her over the edge.