Way Wedding

A Mile High of Equilibrium

"Breath, sugar." Gerard whispered into my ear that wasn't full of a headphone playing old Joy Division songs, his hand interlaced in my right one. My head had already started pounding as it anticipated the altitude that always made me feel as though I was going to explode and cover the air cabin in my blood and organs. Nodding as I avoided eye contact, and shifted in my chair with my pants hugging tightly onto my core that was just as needy as it had been before we were rudely interrupted by the car service to head to the airport. "You okay, baby boy?" he smirked noticing the fact that I was still very hard and taking pride in the fact. Gee's face nearing closer to my curtain of hair causing me to suck in a breath through my teeth that got caught dangerously in my throat. Looking over into his lusty eyes my daring idea surfaced into the forefront of my mind as the plane rounded the tarmac onto its take off position. Leaning forward as the wheels lifted I pulled my hand out of his and my red fleece blanket out of my backpack filled with my laptop, electronic chargers, small gifts for the kids, and otherwise junk. Looking over at him I bit down on my lip as I spread the blanket over each of our laps and pushed my back against the seat as the the plane started to tip upward in flight. "Just a little while longer, and it'll be smooth sailing." he smiled not even questioning the blanket as he laid his hand on my arm reassuringly. Closing my eyes together as the plane climbed higher and higher I tried to focus on my boner rather than the plane, racking my brain for my next move. As I ignored the planes climb into the abyss of clouds I turned my body, and laid my lips onto his wrapping my left hand around his cheek. Slowly letting my tongue dance over his lips he tried to fight for dominance but ended up only allowing a small groan to escape his lips. I pulled away my cheeks reddened on a flush of excitement mixed bashfulness. The plane flattened taking a comfortable stance up in the sky as my head started to reach an equilibrium with the altitude.

"That was the easiest take off ever." I smiled as my hand slipped it's way into the blanket and began dancing its way over to his lap. As my fingers made contact with his left thigh I avoided his shocked stare. "Like literally the best take off i've ever been apart of." I gushed acting very casual for someone that was popping the button of his fiancee's pants on an airplane. Suddenly his hand moved to mine and held it in place atop the blanket as he sucked in an aroused breath my fingers wiggling against his grasp. 

"Babe." he muttered darting his eyes around the plane as if anyone in the dark cabin was paying attention. Turning my attention to myself I slipped my spare hand under the blanket to palm myself through the jeans I was sure to bust through at any moment. "Fuck, that's it." he groaned collecting himself to stand. "Meet me in the bathroom in 3 minutes." he smirked cocking his head toward the bathroom that was only 4 rows ahead of us. Blushing deeply I watched as he walked up the cabin's aisle and slipping inside the small door. Fighting the urge to continue teasing myself I sat on my hands breathing deeply to contain myself, and biting down hard on my lip attempting to distract myself by staring out the window. I began to count the seconds to steady my hasty feet that wanted only his hands all over me. 

"177,178,179,180." I finally breathed under my breath crumpling the blanket and tossing it into his seat. Raising to my feet I looked around at the crowd of mostly sleeping or distracted people, and attempted to walk casually toward the already occupied bathroom. Closing my eyes to avoid making eye contact with any one I pulled the door open, and flung my body into the small pace thanking the universe for the first time ever that i'm so goddamn short. Hearing the lock click I opened them to meet his smirking gaze as he leaned his body against the back wall, his ass perched atop the poor excuse for a toilet's closed seat. His hand reached for me, and pulled my body toward him so that my legs were on either side of his lap, my arms wrapping around his neck, and my forehead pressed against his waiting for his lips to touch onto mine.

"We will just have to take care of your punishment at our hotel in Jersey, for now i'm just going to fuck you so hard you have to bite down on my neck to cover the pretty sounds i'm going to make fall out of your lips." Gerard hissed before crashing his lips to mine. I submitted quickly grinding myself against him. His hands pulling at my zippers and buttons, his lips parted from mine as he leaned back as far as he could so he could watch as his hands pulled my shirt off and tossed it over onto the sink. "Gotta keep quiet, baby boy" he reminded me as he pulled his pants apart and yanked the denim and cotton fabric of his boxers down just far enough for his cock to come free. "Stand up." he instructed with an edge in his voice, my pants falling to my ankles as I did, only to be kicked free and to the side. He pulled me back onto his lap so that now my knees rested on either side of his legs ready to bounce my body up and down on top of his now throbbing cock. "Fuck, are you ready?" he asked lining himself up, with his breath swimming around my neck all hot and heavy. Nodding into the crook of his neck I bit down lightly to absorb the feeling of him filling me with no prep. Pushing into me slowly, my bite became harsher as I pulled my body up and back down taking even more of him inside of me. Teasing him and myself in a simultaneous feat I rocked my body and down slowly, purely savoring the feeling of being filled. His hands wrapped round my hips, his nails digging into the sensitive skin. Thrusting his hips upward he tried to break my slow speed. Continuing to be a teasing brat I locked over his sensitive skin that was already starting to bruise. "God dammit." he muttered with a growl filled with lust. Lifting my body off of him he spun me around in a fluid movement to where I was bent over the sink crowded with my shirt and thrust back into me, my face pressing against the wall. Grinding his hips to where his cock was buried deep inside of me I bit down on my lip almost drawing blood in an attempt to swallow the moans that would have been otherwise tumbling out of my mouth. He reached his hand in front of my wrapping his hand around my dick pumping his pale fist over it. "Fuck yes, cum for me. Cum for daddy." he whispered leaning down into my ear his quick thrusts already becoming sloppy. Shuddering into his thrust almost losing my silencing grip on my lip the only thing that was keeping us from being found out.

"Fuck, Gee." I whined pushing my body back against him as he wrapped a hand in my hair tugging, and the other hand around my throat choking me just enough to make me come undone. Cumming hard all over his hand I had to hold back a scream that was only calling attention to how airless my lungs were. "Cum in me." I begged meeting each of his thrusts with my orgasm still coursing through me. Squeezing his hands on my hips roughly, to stifle a loud raspy growl I felt myself become filled before he pulled out of me leaving my empty. Locating my pants and guiding them onto my shaky legs he pulled them up reaching around my front to button them before pulling my balled up long sleeve shirt out from under my chest and turning me so he could put it over my head. His lips touched to mine softly as the impact of my orgasm left me euphoric. Holding up three fingers he pulled his own pants into place and slipped out of the door. Turning toward the mirror I looked at my red freshly fucked face, and ran a hand through my messy hair;  All the while trying to keep count of the seconds. Finally I gathered the courage to show my face again and willed my still shaking knees to work as I headed back toward our seats. I avoided eye contact all the way there, and then crawled over his legs and collapsed into my seat. Gerard's arms already open and ready to cover me with my blanket. As I curled into his warm still heaving chest my body tired, and my mind excited to see my kids the coming morning. 

"And we have now joined the mile high club, my love." Gee chuckled pressing a kiss into my hair covered cheek singing lowly so that I would fall asleep.