Today, those of us who are heading to San Diego for the seven state area fundraiser to help runaways and orphans and the plan is to expand it to all fifty states and we are flying out this morning. Our flight departs at 5 a.m. so we're in San Diego at the location where the fundraiser is being held by later this morning. Luke and I are taking an Uber to be at the airport between 4:30 and 4:45 a.m.; we're meeting Natalia, Mary, Monna, Paul,Mitchell and Daryl at the parting gate.
Groaning as the alarms blare at 3 a.m.giving us an hour to do everything before our Uber arrives at 4 a.m.; "Come on Lukie, we need to get up so we can get going."
Climbing out of the warm bed where my sweet boyfriend is still lying as my bare feet make contact with the cold floor as he says tossing the covers off of him to stand; "Yup, I'm up baby."
Smiling at him as I grab our clothes that we picked out last night before bed and left on the dresser top; heading for the bathroom so we can both shower and then leaving the apartment; "Shower with me please, daddy?"
What, I want a quickie before we leave for California and possibly earn a red ass in the process from my boyfriend. Yes, I like to think I've blossomed from my shell since moving here, working and finding Luke. I truly believe Luke has brought me out of my shell the most.
Luke grins like a wicked cat as he quickly comes toward me, earning a loud squeal from me as I turn to try and run into our bathroom; I've made it two steps before he has his strong arms wrapped around my waist while lifting me off my feet as he walks us into the bathroom. He sits me on my feet while I'm hysterically laughing as is Luke; who turns on the hot water in the shower to let it warm while we undress quickly, eager for our more than just one way steamy shower.
Carefully we step inside the shower tub and fifteen wonderful minutes later our shower is done and I have a red ass, well used hole and our bodies are washed, dried and clothed before we head back into our room to grab our bags (one each) and then making our way downstairs to head outside and find our Uber pulling up.
Tossing our bags into the trunk, we climb into the back with Luke telling our driver where we need to go and arriving ten minutes later. As I pay the driver, Luke grabs our bags from the trunk before meeting me at the sidewalk to head inside the airport hand in hand each of us carrying our bags. Clearing security, we place our shoes back onto our feet before making our way to the departing gate; three minutes later we're there as is everyone but Paul; he lives the farthest from the airport so it isn't a surprise he isn't here yet.
"Hey guys," I greet them for Luke and I as we approach them with smiles; which they return as Luke waves in greeting; he isn't much of a morning person, even with our sexual activities this morning.
"Paul texted, he'll be here in five," Natalia says typing away on her phone rapidly; probably responding to Paul.
Five minutes later, Paul arrives and then we board the plane about ten minutes afterwards; "Baby boy, are you hungry?"
We've already placed our bags in the overhead compartment and we're sitting on our seats and buckled; "Yeah, but what I'm hungry for isn't on the menu."
Giggling at his wide eyes and slack jaw as I lay my head on his shoulder; "Yes daddy, I'm hungry for food too."
"Baby, you are going to be the death of me," he murmurs kissing my head.
"Not me daddy," I giggle innocently even though I are not.
Luke lowly growls at me as he places an arm around my shoulders to pull me closer; "I'm going to fuck you into the mattress tonight baby boy."
"Promise because I'm fucking horny?" I lowly moan into his ear as I lick the shell with my tongue.
Luke groans again and I can't help but notice the growing bulge in his jeans; burying my face in his neck where I lightly nip before licking it and smile against him when gasps.
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