Flight

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Emilia felt quite better the next morning. She followed the premier on social media, through a live stream. She was proud of Kit. He looked and sounded sober, and calm. It is good for him when he is away from Rose, and it was good to see how he was laughing around with the other cast members. She checked the clock. 10 am. Probably he is coming back in the 10.30 flight. As usual. Especially after a party. She wanted him to be there. With her. That is their last weekend together before he has to go to the rehabilitation center. She hated the thought that they'll be separated for a month or two... but Kit needed that. And she needed the old him. She went to the kitchen and poured a tea to herself. 
"Honey I am home" she heard how the door opened, and he entered. 
"I am here." she tried to answer as loud as she could. Kit almost throw his bag and his shoes down in the ante-room and went to the kitchen. He raised her up and kissed her immediately. 
"Did you miss me?" she giggled. He placed her back to the floor and kissed her lips again. "You came early." 
"Do you have something to hide?" he asked her while he was kissing her lips continuously. 
"If that was the case, you wouldn't have a key to my flat." she smiled and Kit raised her up and placed her to the counter. "What is going on with you Harington?" 
"Are you healed?" he asked her so quietly, meanwhile he was kissing her neck.
"Almost," she answered and a few seconds later she coughed a bit. 
"I realized I have the cure... for your sickness." he continued and bit her ear. 
"Really?" she giggled again and put her arms around his neck. "And I was even afraid that you would have a hungover." 
"I did not drink a sip." he raised his eyes at her. 
"I am glad to hear," she answered and bit her lower lip. She wanted him to. She was starving for him. His touch, his kiss. His sex. He is going to leave on Monday, so they have to take every moment of the weekend. They were kissing continuously, while his hands were slid under her shirt and with a quick move he pulled it off from her. 
"How was Belfast?" she asked him while he was going down with his kisses. He licked her nipple. 
"Do you really want to talk about that right now Clarke?" he groaned. 
"No." she moaned and enjoyed his kisses on her body. He grabbed her by her waist, and she clasped her legs around his hips. He did not stop kissing her while he was walking with her to the bedroom. He laid down to the bed with her and pulled off her little shirt. 
"Gosh, how I missed you," he told her and he started to kiss her inner tights, then not a second later his tongue found her sex. He was staring at her face and her reactions while he was licking her without any hesitation. Wildly. 
"I adore you" Em moaned, and he even went wilder, deeper, more fiercely. Emilia grabbed and crumpled the blanket next to her. That moment she did not even felt sick or cold. No. Kit was right. He has the best medicine she needed at that moment. "Yes" she pressed her head to the pillow, and Kit thrust his finger to her pussy. "Fuck yes!" she moaned again. 
Someone knocked on the door, but they barely could hear it. They had better things to do, then the doorbell rang. Kit did not stop. He continued, he felt how her legs were trembling. 
"Kit!" she barely could breathe and the following moment she climaxed. She needed it like air.
"Do you wait for someone?" He wiped his mouth a bit.
"What?" Em panted.
"The doorbell." Kit stated and it rang again. 
"I can't believe." Em sighed and tried to get up. Her phone started to ring too. "Fuck." She pulled back her little shirt and caught one of the shirts from the chair. Kit sat to the edge of the bed.
"We are not even close to done yet," Em stated with a smile. 
"I hoped that." he laughed then turned to her phone, which was still ringing. It was Nathalie. 

"Baby Girl" Nat was standing at the door when Emilia opened it. "I tried to call you too. Are you sitting on your ear?" she hugged her, and Em did not find the words. "I've missed you so much yesterday."
"Nat. Hi. What... what are you doing here?" she frowned. Nathalie walked inside with her suitcase without even question anything. Em started to be disturbed and nervous. "I thought you are in Belfast."
"I was. And imagine, I came here, and my agent forgot to book me a hotel room, and all the hotels in the center are full. What is going on here in London? I swear it is hilarious." Nat explained then smiled. "Can I stay here for the weekend?"
"Ahm. Nat, It is... not a... not... I have to go to LA on Monday, and I have many things to do until ...
"I will not disturb you I promise. You've told me several times to not book a hotel room because you have a guest room, so I thought maybe now ... I use it." she was smiling at her. Em knew she really did say that, but the timing couldn't be worse. "So? Please. At least we can spend some time together. We couldn't even have a chance to talk too much in New York." 
"Nat, hi" Kit stepped out from the bedroom, and Em closed her eyes. She tried to think. 
"Harington. What... "Nat was clearly confused. She looked to Kit then turned back to Emilia. "Okay, what is going on here?"
"I just... wanted to see if she was okay or not." Kit explained. He heard all their words, and he knew he cannot just hide in her bedroom if Nathalie is going to stay. He had to show himself and say something.
"And you came here straight from the airport? Cuz you left an hour earlier than me. So..." Nat was still confused. 
"Yes, yeah... I..." Kit looked to Emilia, asking for some help.
"I live closer to the airport, and he called me when he landed... and brought me some medicines," Em added. 
"But... your flight landed at Heathrow." Nat shook her head. "Isn't it? Have you moved or what?" 

Neither of them answered, they were standing there in silence and had no idea what to say. They were clearly embarrassed and confused. 
"Do not dare to say..." Nat started to smile and still looking once Kit then Emilia. "Are you two... "
Emilia lowered her head and tried to put her hands to her pocket, but there were no pockets on her clothes. Kit was leaning to the doorway and sighed.
"You ... I hate you! How could you keep that in a secret? Since when? How?" Nat was totally excited and she couldn't stop smiling. 
"No one knows, and we have to keep it in that way," Em answered so seriously.
"I knew it." Nat answered "You acted so weird at the premier. You avoided each other, and... wait." Nathalie realized he was with Rose at the premiere in New York. "Okay, I don't understand."

An hour passed. They tried to explain the things to Nat. While Kit was talking Em brought a glass of water for Nathalie, then sat down, next to Kit. 
"What a fucking bitch." Nat reacted. "That is blackmail. You should just report her to the police." 
"It is not that easy. If we report her she'll spread it around, and she wouldn't afraid to lie. I ... "Emilia looked to Kit "We don't need that, so ... we chose to play our part. Until the hype of the show is gone. Then no one will care about it." she sighed, and Kit took her hand. "But she cannot knows that you know." she raised her eyes at Nat. 
"Gosh, I really can't believe... you should have got together many years ago." Nat spread her arms. Emilia just smiled at Kit and he smiled back at her. 
"What?" Nat shook her head. 
"Nothing," Em answered, but she felt how her cheek went red. "The point is... we finally figured out our feelings." she placed her hand to his tight.
"Oh my God!" Nat placed her hand in front of her mouth. "Did I... that is why you don't want me to stay. Tell me I did not disturb anything." 
"Ahm..." Em giggled and lowered her head.
"I wouldn't say that." Kit laughed. 
"Gosh, I am an idiot." she laughed with them. "And... I am so happy about you guys. You have no idea how many times we planned to get you two together." 
"We?" Em raised her eyebrow.
"Yeah with the girls, when we were all in Belfast. You can't blame us. You have glued together always, and you look so perfect together. And don't offend Kit, but when you are with Rose you are so unbearable and boring." 
"It wasn't me who said it," Emilia stated under her nose with a smile on her face.
"I know." Kit nodded. "It was her fault actually." He looked to Emilia "If she would have admitted her feelings years ago, I never started to date with Rose."
"Yeah, because you were so honest with me about your feelings." Em rolled her eyes. 

"Even blind people could see that. The attraction between you two. I can't believe you did not notice." Nat shook her head.
"We ... actually we noticed. We had some... hook-ups but... " Em answered 
"What? Okay, enough with the secrets, tell me everything." 

Nat stayed until late at night. She was so curious and she wanted to know everything about them. She really rooted for them all the time long, while they were filming. Emilia called her agent, and they could manage to get her a room in a five-star hotel at the center of the city. 
"I love her, but I seriously started to worry that she would never leave." Kit placed his arms around Emilia from behind. 
"One more who knows. We should be more... cautious." Em sighed. 
"I thought you trust her." Kit frowned.
"I do, but... Lola, John, David, Dan... now Nat. I am afraid it is a bit too much." she shook her head. 
"You forgot our parents and your brother." Kit laughed a bit.
"That is not funny." Em turned to him and tried to smile. 
"We'll be okay. And we won't be together in the next couple of weeks. You not even be close to me." his smile gone. 
"I visit you as soon as I can. I ... that is the advantage of my brunette look. Less can recognize me." she smiled.
"Not to mention you look so adorable with it." Kit smiled at her and leaned closer. "So where we were when that damn doorbell disturbed us?" he smirked.
"You were kissing my pussy." she bit her lower lip. 
"I thought I am finished with that." he teased her. 
"Really?" Em teased him back. "Sorry... but... you know... my memory is not the best" 
"Little insatiable" Kit pulled her more close "but you have one luck." 
"What?" She placed her arms around his neck.
"That I love you so much." he groaned to her mouth "And I could lick you all day long." he continued and pressed his lips to her lips again. They were kissing passionately and wild. Kit pressed her to the wall and started to remove all her dresses, meanwhile, she was searching for the button on his pants. She almost tore it apart on him and grabbed his sex. 
"I thought you want me to lick you out." Kit groaned while she was moving her hand on his hard cock. 
"Yes." she bit her lower lip, while her hand was still moving up and down. 
"Then you should stop." 
"Why?" she raised her eyebrow and smiled. 
"Because if you continue... you'll suck first." he enjoyed her touch, and with a smile on her face, she bends the knee in front of him and took his manhood to her warm mouth. 
"Fuck Em." 

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