Spiderman's Sister

Let's go

When we arrived at the airport, a huge jet was already waiting for us. It shimmers silver gray and has the word "Stark" written on the outside in large gold letters. Why doesn't that surprise me? Of course, everyone needs to know that this jet belongs to Tony Stark. While James is loading our luggage with the on-board staff and discussing other things, I climb the steps and enter the jet. I have never flown before and certainly not in a private jet. I'm so excited and can't wait to see what it looks like inside. I'm amazed when I see the inside. As soon as you enter the jet you are in a kind of entrance hall with seats for the staff and a small kitchenette. On the left there is a wall with a door embedded in the jet through which you can access the passengers' "private" room. To the left of the window there are two comfortable airplane seats that remind me more of lounge chairs, with a table in the middle and to the right of the window there is a queen-size bed with a flat screen hanging on the opposite wall. The bed looks so fluffy and cozy that I can't help but flop onto it. And OH MY GOD, it's just as cozy as it looks. Maybe I can close my eyes for a moment until James comes in? But as soon as I close my eyes, I open them again because I realize that if I keep them closed, I won't be able to stay awake. 

Bucky: Do you like it?

Victoria: Yes.

I smile up at him. I can't help but let out a big yawn - sitting on that bed was probably a big mistake. One that will make it impossible for me to stay awake.

Bucky: How about we lay down and catch up on the sleep we didn't get last night?

Victoria: But you wanted to do this thing that I love so much.

I look at him with puppy eyes, even though i know that i am so tired I'd probably just fall asleep while he's at it. 

Bucky: Suggestion - I'll do what i do second best , cuddle with you, and once we're awake and well-rested, I'll do that thing you love so much.

That sounds even better.

Victoria: Ok, then let's cuddle.

I say while already taking off my shoes. I strip down to my underwear and the top I'm wearing and snuggle under the covers where I wait for James. Just seconds later he is under the covers with me, also stripped down to his boxer shorts. He pulls me into his chest and plants a big kiss on my cheek.

Bucky: Sleep tight, doll.

Victoria: You too baby.

I have no idea why no one insists that we get into our seats and buckle up before we take off, but I'm glad I don't have to move out of this bed for now.

I must have been really tired. When I wake up, I'm completely recovered, but somehow confused. It takes me a moment to realize that I am on a plane heading to Iceland. When I look at the time on the TV, I see that I've slept for almost nine hours, which means we still have a little over three hours of flight ahead of us. Huh....... since when has the TV been on? Actually, that can only mean that James was watching TV before he fell asleep. I turn to the side and smile when I see him. He is still sleeping - with a peaceful smile on his face and a few strands of hair on his face. He has been growing his hair out over the last few months. They're not long enough to make a bun yet, but long enough that a few strands hang in his face. I never used to find long hair on men really attractive. But with James... he just looks so damn good that it doesn't matter how he wears his hair or what clothes he wears. He is and remains a dream come true. I slide closer to him and touch another thing that is just fantastic- his hard dick. That reminds me of something. James had promised me that he would do this thing I love so much as soon as we were both awake again. Well, James may not be awake yet, but that can be changed. I climb on top of him so I'm straddling him and crawl under the covers as I kiss my way down his stomach. When I get to his boxer shorts, I pull them down - which isn't easy when James doesn't lift his hips to make things easier for me - so that his dick is exposed. I place a gentle kiss on the tip, making him sigh in his sleep. Well, let's wake him up then. I kiss down his dick to his balls before licking back up to the tip. Then I put my lips over his dick and start blowing him. With every second I work on him, his breathing gets faster and his moans get louder. At some point the blanket on me is torn away. I tilt my head enough so that I can see him without stopping. James falls back onto the pillow and claws a hand in my hair as he nears his climax.

Bucky: Oh yeah.... baby..... just like that......

As he cums in my mouth, he lets out a throaty moan that sounds so hot that it makes me completely wet. I swallow everything he gives me, kiss my way back up his stomach and snuggle up next to him. 

Victoria: Good morning baby.

Bucky: Good morning, doll. That's a nice way to wake up.

I have to giggle as he pulls me so close to him that our bodies are literally stuck together. At some point he turns me onto my back and props himself up on his elbow so that he's towering over me.

Bucky: What do you think about me making good on my promise from yesterday?

Victoria: I would love that.

And that's exactly what he does. With his dream of a mouth - and his even dreamier tongue - he drives me crazy again and again when he first eats out my pussy, before doing the exact same thing to my ass and my pussy again. While he eats out my pussy for the second time, he works a finger into my ass and sends me over the edge for the third time and makes me explode. At some point I put one of the pillows over my face to stifle my pleasurable screams and moans. Not that I'm embarrassed about being so loud, but we don't have to torture the crew unnecessarily. Almost an hour later we are lying in bed cuddling.

Victoria: A perfect start to the day.

Bucky: That's it. And also a perfect start to our vacation.

That's right. But now that I'm well rested and James has satisfied me, my body is telling me clearly that it wants something to eat.

Victoria: You know what would make this even better?

Bucky: What?

Victoria: Something to eat.

Bucky: Well then I'll go and see if we have anything to eat on board.

I really hope so. By now James should know me well enough to know that my mood gets really bad when I'm hungry. I watch James as he puts his boxers back on, slips into his jeans and puts on his shirt before he goes through the door to the front. After a few minutes he comes back, takes off his clothes again and comes back to bed with me before handing me a pre-packaged sandwich.

Bucky: Unfortunately, that's all we have on board.

Victoria: That's enough. Thank you baby.

I have to admit, considering the sandwich is pre-packaged, it is damn fresh and delicious. It is a ciabatta roll topped with rocket, some green pesto, tomato, thinly sliced ​​salami and pepperoni salami and mozzarella. While we eat we watch TV and just enjoy the peace and the feeling of being so close to each other. But with every minute that passes, I become more curious about what he has planned for our stay in Iceland.

Victoria: What do we do as soon as we land?

Bucky: Well, then hopefully our rental car will be ready and then we'll drive to the cabin I rented for us.

Victoria: And then?

Grinning mischievously, he pulls me onto his lap.

Bucky: Then we won't leave the cabin until we leave again.

Victoria: You'd like that, huh?

Not that I wouldn't like it. But when I'm in Iceland - i mean, who knows if i'll ever go there again -, I actually want to see something other than the bedroom in our cabin. Without warning, James buries me beneath him and begins to tickle me.

Bucky: You have no idea how much I would like that.

We fool around before eventually putting on a movie and spending the last few hours of the flight watching the movie, cuddling and napping a little.