The Game (Bruno Mars Imagines)

The Mile High Club

You are on a red eye flight back to Los Angeles. Bruno is dozing off with headphones and sunglasses still on from the day. In an effort to fall asleep, you turn off the reading light above you.

The plane is a bit chilly, so you grab a small blanket and drape it over the two of you. Bruno smirks at you, pulling you into his chest. Leaning in, you decide you're not going to drift off to sleep.

Bruno is not paying attention, which is perfect. You reach underneath the blanket where his sweatpants give you easy access. Giving him a teasingly light tug, he jerks and grunts a little. You play with him for just a bit before taking your hands out of his pants. Bruno gives you a slight pout. You flip to a light-colored page of Sky Mall magazine, along with a pen.

The Game (Plane Version)

1. No noises
2. Full Eye Contact
3. I control you
4. No touching me
5. I will give you final instructions on when and where you cum

Bruno nods, biting his lower lip when your hand travels back to rest over the top of his boxers. By now it's so early on, and he's already rock-hard. You rub his head in circular motions with your thumb, making him squirm. He tilts his head back, dropping his jaw down. You remove your hand once again, which makes him pout even more dramatically than before. You take off his sunglasses, unsure as to why he's wearing them in the middle of the night. Leaning over close to his ear, you whisper very, very quietly.

"You better follow the rules baby," You say, moving his hand over your center.

You know that you're very wet, which is why he then smiles very widely.

"Is my pussy wet? How wet is she?"

"Very," Bruno mouths.

"Very good, baby," You moan. "Do you wanna keep petting her?"

Bruno nods instantly.

"We'll see," You say, removing his hand with yours before exploring him again. "You need to be a good boy for me, okay? Follow the rules"

Again, Bruno nods and you get to work again, stroking him up and down, very slowly. He never breaks eye contact. When you lean up to kiss him quickly with a bit of tongue as well, you feel yourself moisten even more between your legs. He feels so hard and amazing just in your hands that you just want to straddle his lap and ride him for the rest of the flight.

The stewardess takes her final walk by for a while. Most of the people on the plane are tired or sleeping, but there you sit, a ball of energy just waiting to release it all. With your other hand, you grab his, and you just hold it. You are still deciding where you want his big and strong hands to be. The anticipation alone excites him even more.

You pull down your tank top, just slightly to expose your favorite teal-colored bra. Bruno licks his lips as you allow and force him to feel your breasts. He gives them each a squeeze, before reaching down further, circling and teasing your nipples.
He grows bigger and harder in your hand, twitching as he plays with you. By now you're positive that you're leaving a wet spot at the front of your panties.

"You like that?" You whisper. "You're so hard, baby."

Bruno nods, letting out a very quiet moan.

"Be careful...you need to be quiet baby. I know it feels so, so good."

Watching him squirm and fidget, you draw out his pleasure, giving him slower strokes. He takes a couple of deep breaths, stopping once you grab his hand and set it teasingly on your thigh.

"You wanna feel how wet she gets when she's turned on?"

Bruno's eyes widen and you smile as your hand guides his toward your center. You leave his hand on the top of your panties.