Reconnected
By Midwestscout
Chapter 3 - Processing at 39,000 Feet, (Two days later)
"Ladies and Gentlemen, our captain has turned off the fasten seat belt sign, as we have reached our cruising altitude, but recommends you keep your seat belt fastened at all times while seated, in case of unexpected turbulence. We'd like to thank you for joining us on Air France, so sit back, relax and enjoy our flight to Paris this evening..."
I leaned back in my seat and gazed out the window as the lights of North America disappeared beneath the clouds and tried to wrap my head around what had happened, not even 48 hours before. I closed my eyes for just a moment and in an instant, was back in that hotel room overwhelmed by passion, our tongues battling for dominance in each other's mouths, bodies connected so deep we were unable to tell where one stopped and the other began. Hearing his voice rasp out... "I can't last much longer! I..I'm cumming!"
My eyes snap open and I wipe beads of sweat off my forehead. I thought I had put this all behind me when I checked out of that hotel room, I thought I had put an end to this .... whatever this was, before it had begun. As the cabin lights dimmed for our transit over the Atlantic, I struggled to keep my eyes open. Finally drifting off to sleep...
I pulled onto the interstate highway, conflicting emotions ranging inside me. My head was saying I made the right choice. Put what happened today far far behind me, get on a plane, return to my life. I got back to my parent's house, made small talk while we watched the local news, then said good night and went downstairs to the guest room to try to sleep. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a text message on my phone.
It simply said; "I know all about fear, and not being sure, but I also know about 2nd chances. You gave me one today. So, let me return the favor now...." The next message contained the address of a hotel near the one I had checked out of only hours earlier, and a room number. It was the second time in as many days I found myself staring at my phone with mixture of shock and intense arousal. I sat down on the bed. The battle between my better and hornier natures raging inside my head.
I stood up, picked up the keys to my rental car, and stared at them.
The voice in my head was all too clear when it said, "if you do this, there is no going back, you will want him again, and again and again." I looked my reflection in the bedroom mirror. Taking a deep breath, reached for phone and typed my answer: "Cool, see you there..." was all I could manage to type. Smiling at the irony, it was the same thing he typed to me, not even 48 hours ago I slipped quietly out of the house got in the car and drove off into the darkness.
Nineteen minutes later, I pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. I just turned off the engine when my phone chimed again with another message. I glanced down at the screen and had to read the message three times for my brain to process it; "Come to the room, the door is unlocked, you'll find me there. Think of it as our tent that night. But this time, don't worry about me being awake or asleep. Use me the way you wanted do that night. Please don't hold back, and don't' stop until you are satisfied."
My cock was instantly hard as iron.
Trembling, I got out of the car walked through the lobby took the elevator up the 2nd floor and walked down the carpeted hallway to room 247, the door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open and entered the room. A solitary candle on the desk lit the darkness. As my eyes adjusted, I made out a form lying on the bed as I moved closer, I saw clearly the body I now knew so very well, lying spread out on the bed, wearing just a pair of speedos, bright green.
I swallow hard and begin to slowly undress, my shirt comes off, then unbuckling my belt my jeans fall to the floor. I slide my boxer briefs off and stand naked and erect before the body being offered up to me. I climbed gently onto the bed. Running my hands down the length of his body watching his cock harden and break free of the tight briefs. I reached down and slid the green speedos off of him and straddled him grinding my hard cock against his. Rubbing the two heated shafts together feeling every nerve in my body crackle with erotic electricity.
I look down at him as his eyes open and meet mine, he smiles and says one word.... "Yours...." I don't need any other encouragement. I grab the back of his neck and crash our mouths together while grinding our cocks together like a flint and steel. I hear him gasp out "more please!" I move up his torso straddle his shoulders and slide my cock into his open mouth. I pause for moment feeling the hot wetness engulf my shaft. My eyes roll back into my head as I start to slowly thrust my hips forward feeling him push forward taking my shaft deep down his throat. I begin to move faster fucking his mouth like it was all I wanted in life.
I pull my cock out and catch my breath as I feel him shift and move under me and am suddenly rocked by the sensation of his tongue probing my ass, begging to be let in. I relax my muscles and his tongue slides deep into my hole working in and out as I grind against him. Time seemed to stop as I ride his face. I shift back down and work my way down his torso with my mouth pausing at each nipple gently working it between my teeth feeling him writhe as I gently bite down for just moment.
I pivot my position so my feet are up at his head as I engulf his cock with my mouth and feel his mouth slide back down on mine. We move in unison as we suck each other. I begin to feel my orgasm building so I pull out of his mouth a shift around and lift his legs and position my cock at the entrance to that tight puckered hole. I feel his hand move across my cock coating it liberally with lube I lean down kissing him hard and deep I slip on the condom there at the ready, and gently slide my shaft into his ass.
Both our eyes fly open at the sensation I keep moving forward until I am buried to the hilt inside of him. Our eyes lock and in unison we both say "finally..." He smiles and I being to thrust in and out slowly at first, giving him time to get used to it. I feel him being to relax and I build up rhythm pushing in deep then pulling nearly out then slamming back in.
I hear him moan "Yes please... more.... Please more!" I grab both his hands. Interlock our fingers and pin him down on bed as I fuck him harder and faster. I crash my mouth down onto his my tongue fucking his mouth as my cock pounds into his ass. I press my forehead against his and feel the power of my release building up. I look him in the eyes, and he says "do it! " I cum hard, shooting deep inside him at the same moment I feel the warm stream of his orgasm as it splashes against my torso.
After the last shock of our climax passes, I start to pull out, his hand presses against my back, "Not yet... stay inside me... please?" I shift our position so we aligned on our sides my cock still hard, balls deep inside him. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him deeply. Our eyes drift closed and still connected and entwined both fall asleep.
The sound of a smart phone alarm rouses me to consciousness. The clock says 4:56 am I know I have to get back before the family I am visiting wake up and start their day and notice I am not there, Still tangled up together I glance down at him asleep. Looking more peaceful than I have seen him in a long time. I gently extricate myself and get dressed. I am about to leave when I turn and look down at him still asleep . I know that there is no fighting this. I want this. I want him. . It's a journey that we have decided to take, together. And now that he is mine, there is no going back. I can't give this up, and I won't.
My hand reaches for the door to leave when I hear a strange chime sound... I glance down at my phone to see if that was the source and....
"Ladies and Gentlemen, good morning, we hope you were able to get some sleep as we made the transatlantic portion of our flight today. The crew will be coming through the cabin shortly with our breakfast service, and the flight deck informs us we will be arriving at Orly Airport on time." I bolt upright in my seat. Looking around in the slightly blurry light of the aircraft cabin as other passengers rouse themselves and jostle to get up and get in line to use the restrooms. I rub my eyes... It had all been just a dream. I am suddenly aware of another sensation as I realize it had also been.... A wet dream.
I make my way to the restrooms at the back of the cabin and clean up. I return to my seat, smiling as I lean back, and watch the English Channel pass below. I feel calm, knowing that I have accepted what my sleeping self already knew. There is no denying this. I will return later this year, because I must, and I will, have him again.
(To be continued.)