Dating Darkiplier

Part 18

As rocky as the day had started out, Sean tried to put it all behind him. If he didn't think about Dark, than he wouldn't summon him. That was the theory anyway. Saying goodbye to Arin and Danny had been hard, but it was time for him to go home with the tour over. Relaxing on the plane, Sean pulled out his earbuds. After all the stress, it felt good to just kick back. He had started to put in his last earbud, when Signe stopped his wrist. Giving her a confused look, he let her tell him in a soft voice. "I'm really sorry about, Mark." Sean blinked completely caught off guard. He knew what had happened to Mark. Dark got him. What did she think happened to him? Had it made the news or something now? Signe's eyes narrowed on him like she couldn't believe he had forgotten. Sean gave her a nervous shrug, asking meekly. "Refresh my memory?" Signe released his wrist, replying calmly. "Your date with Mark? You were going to see him after we went shopping?" 

Sean let that sink in, then let out a weak chuckle, saying. "Oh, that. Well, I'm sure he'd understand. There is always next time." Signe shifted in her seat a little, asking him curiously. "Have you talked to him? I sent him a text saying that you passed out and couldn't make it... He didn't reply though. Did he text you anything about that?" Sean made a show of checking his phone. He hadn't seen anything from him before. He'd been too busy making sure he was ready to go on the plane. Bringing up his messages from Mark, he gave her a shrug. Nothing. Then a message appeared on his screen. Sean felt his heart sink. She had got him thinking about Mark. Beside him, Signe began to tell him about all the places in London that she wanted to visit. However, his attention was locked on the message from Mark. The message read; 'D13.' Sean lowered his phone slowly and shifted in his seat to look back a few rows.

He spotted a black cane in an empty seat and exhaled heavily. Darkiplier's cane. He was on the fucking plane! Signe touched his leg and he jumped, causing her to jump in surprise. Inhaling deeply, he pressed his back against the seat feeling tense. Signe eyed him with concern, asking under her breath. "Sean... What's going on? Have you been listening to me?" Signe bent down to pick up his phone and he tried to snatch it back. He didn't want her to see and freak out. She held it far out of his reach, reading aloud. "Sorry to hear that. We'll just have to meet up next time. Have a safe trip." Signe glanced back at him with a weird look, handing his phone back. Sean looked down at the message. That's what it said now. The message before was gone. Turning off his phone, he told Signe honestly. "I'm sorry. It's just been a long day. I'm going to try and sleep for awhile."

Signe reluctantly nodded, patting his leg comfortingly. Slipping in his earbuds, he turned on his music to some instrumental songs that were soothing. Taking Signe's hand, he closed his eyes and tried to sleep the plane ride away. He lost all since of time in his dream. He couldn't recall doing anything memorable, until he was suddenly in his seat on the plane. The plane was empty. He was alone. He wanted to be scared about it, but it felt nice. He wasn't afraid. It just felt nice to be able to stretch out and really relax. Reclining his seat all the way back, he closed his eyes and smiled. He missed his bed. His earbuds were suddenly pulled out of his ears, causing his eyes to open. Leaning over him was Dark. Dressed in his black suit with his cold grey skin, Dark had pulled his earbuds out and was leaning in slowly to kiss him. The second their lips touched, Sean grew hard at how familiar Dark tasted. Part of him was even craving Dark's touch. It was just a dream. It was innocent.

Dark put a hand to his cheek, keeping him in the kiss. Sean soon took his wrist though, guiding Dark's hand down his body. Dark's fingers trailing down his front to his belt. Here he felt like Dark was at his command. Which had to make this a dream, because Dark NEVER let him control anything. Dark's hand moved farther down to give his crotch a good teasing squeeze. Sean gasped, arching back against the reclined chair. He knew Dark could feel his desire beneath his jeans. Dark reluctantly broke the kiss, his head moving in toward his ear to whisper so lovingly. "Just say the world and I can take you back to my world." Sean let his lungs deflate. This no longer felt like a dream. Was Dark in his mind again? He had bragged before that he had been in his dreams... Was he in this one now? His heart rate started to speed up, but Dark calmly kissed his throat, purring over his skin. "Or would you like me to make your flight more... interesting? You can meet me back in my seats. I'll give you a first class ticket to the best kind of international flight. We won't need some tiny bathroom stall to hide in either. What do say?"