CABIN PRESSURE

WHAT DOUGLAS FEELS

Sequel to 'Cabin Pressure: What Arthur Saw'. Martin and Douglas are together and Martin doesn't think it's serious. Douglas has to prove how much he cares while also fending off a suspicious Carolyn. See warnings inside.

Author's Note:

Pairings: Martin/Douglas

About: This is the long awaited (maybe... is it long awaited?) sequel to my story 'Cabin Pressure: What Arthur Saw'. This is from both Martin's and Douglas' POV and is slightly more intimate then the first story. It happens at the same time as 'What Arthur Saw'.

Warnings: Rated M for kissing, oral sex, references to sex, and graphic penetrative sex, all of the male/male variety. If you don't like that, don't read this story.

Ownership: Cabin Pressure is owned by John Finnemore and the BBC. I just get to play.

Chapter One: Lust

'I don't see why you won't move in with me.'

'Exactly my point.'

'Martin, that makes no sense.'

'Oh, finally something First Officer Douglas Richardson doesn't understand. Huh, must be a first.'

'Martin, please.'

Martin sighed and pulled his captain's hat off, brushing a hand through his wavy auburn hair. 'It's just... we've been together-'

'Six months, perfectly reasonable amount of time to move in together.'

'I thought you wanted me to explain!' Martin huffed.

Douglas rolled his eyes but leaned back, arms folded, and waited.

'Yes, we've been together six months,' Martin continued, 'and I can count on one hand the people who know that. Your daughter's mother, that baggage handler in Sydney who caught us having sex in Gertie, you and me.'

Douglas raised an eyebrow. 'And...?'

'Hardly anyone knows we're together!' Martin fumed. 'Carolyn and Arthur don't know, my family doesn't know, and your daughter doesn't know!'

'Martin, it's a bit hard to explain to a ten-year-old that her daddy is suddenly sleeping with another man.'

Martin glared at him. 'My family?'

'I told you you could tell them whenever you wanted, it's you who's refused to break the news to your sister.'

Martin's cheeks turned pink and he mumbled, 'She... doesn't... gay...'

'Yes, I know you're gay, it's you who is yet to tell your family. My family knows I'm bisexual.'

'Well... what about Carolyn and Arthur?' Martin demanded.

'Arthur would most likely try to bake us a cake... or fish cake,' Douglas said, 'and Carolyn might try to break us up.'

'Why would she do that?' Martin asked.

'We work for her, it'd be a conflict of interest allowing her captain and first officer to have a romantic relationship,' Douglas said. 'Of course if we lived together and she knew we were serious, I don't think she'd have a problem.'

'But we're not serious,' Martin said and turned back to the front of the plane.

Douglas stared at him. Not serious? Not serious? Douglas had spent months winning his captain over; taking him to romantic meals, being nice to him, getting Carolyn to finally start paying the man for all the flying he did. Douglas did everything he usually did when in love.

And Martin thought they weren't SERIOUS?

'Martin,' Douglas said, standing and crossing the cabin. They'd just landed and Arthur was hoovering Gertie, Carolyn having disappeared to no doubt cut the budget again. Douglas and Martin were effectively alone.

'What?' Martin scowled.

'I can't believe you think that, what do I have to do to prove how much I love you?' Douglas asked. 'I cut back on the sarcastic remarks in public, I take you out, I help you with your job, I got Carolyn to start paying you... does any of that sound like I don't want to be with you?'

Martin chewed on his full bottom lip and Douglas had a hard time concetrating on the man's words.

'Then why won't you tell Carolyn and Arthur?' he asked.

Douglas looked down at the older man and smiled. 'Martin, I just told you. We've known each other three years, it took me four months to convince you to go out with me, and we've been together six months... in that entire time, we've been perfectly happy. Why would we ruin that?'

'A real relationship isn't hidden,' Martin pointed out.

'This is a real relationship,' Douglas said and pulled Martin to his feet. Suddenly the red-head was pressed up against Douglas' larger body and he blushed. 'I'll break the news to my daughter next weekend when she visits, okay? Do you want to be there?'

'Oh, um... s-sure...' Martin stuttered. 'She won't hate me, will she?'

'If you buy her chocolate she'll want to marry you,' Douglas said and ran his fingers through Martin's soft hair.

Martin groaned and managed to say, 'A-And w-will you... um... meet my... s-sister?'

'I'll meet your entire family if that's what it takes,' Douglas said before leaning down to press soft kisses to Martin's cheek.

'S'fine... all... g-good...' Martin mumbled.

'If you agree to move in with me,' Douglas breathed over Martin's ear, 'I'll tell the entire bloody world.'

Martin's retort was cut off with when Douglas sucked his lobe between his lips. It was a weak spot of the captain's and Douglas took great pride in making Martin hard just by licking his ear.

The younger man shivered violently and groaned louder before Douglas grabbed him. He backed Martin towards the captain's chair and turned, falling to sit into it and dragging Martin onto his lap. Martin wiggled before getting comfortable, pushing his already hard cock against Douglas' hardening one.

This was one of the best things about having a younger partner; Martin was always raring to go and could easily keep up with Douglas' raging libido.

Martin wrapped his arms around Douglas' neck and pulled him closer. Douglas let his ear go only to have Martin's mouth immediately against his. Their lips crushed together and Martin let out a wanton little moan, making Douglas groan against him. He grabbed Martin's hips and pulled him forward, Martin continuing to move as they kissed.

Though Martin was usually a shy person, in the bedroom he was completely differnet. He knew exactly what he wanted, whether that was to be dominant or submissive to Douglas, and he used all his powers to get it. He knew how to play Douglas perfectly and the older man could only hold on for dear life.

'God, Douglas, kiss me!' Martin groaned when Douglas broke away to kiss his cheek, his jaw, licking back up to Martin's ear. 'Ah... aaah...'

Douglas licked the shell of Martin's ear and was rewarded with a little mewl.

'More,' Martin begged. 'Please, Douglas.'

'What do you want?' Douglas whispered, breath sending shivers through the captain's body.

'Y-You know what I w-want,' Martin whimpered.

'No, sir,' Douglas said and sucked back on the lobe again. Martin swore softly. 'In the cockpit you are in charge, isn't that right?'

Douglas loved this; being the dom while pretending Martin was in control. It was the perfect game to play while on Gertie.

'D-Douglas,' Martin groaned.

'Yes, sir?' Douglas asked.

Martin groaned softly. 'I want... I want...'

Douglas heard a squeak and turned just in time to see Arthur run from the cockpit, door shutting quickly.

'Damn it,' the first officer grunted and tried to get up.

'What?' Martin asked, sitting back to look at his boyfriend.

'Arthur saw us.'

'WHAT?'

Martin jumped up, trying to smooth down his hair and uniform and making it worse. He was panicking and Douglas grabbed his hands.

'Martin, calm down,' Douglas ordered. 'Flying off the handle isn't going to help.'

'He saw us, oh God,' Martin groaned. 'What if he heard me?'

'Then he'll know what a lucky boy I am,' Douglas said. He smirked when Martin groaned again and brushed both hands over his face, like he could rub the embarrassment away. 'Martin, I thought you wanted Arthur and Carolyn to know.'

'Not like this!' Martin shouted. 'Oh God, she'll be so mad!'

'Calm down, love,' Douglas said and pulled his boyfriend in for a hug. 'Shh, relax.'

Martin couldn't help it; he melted into Douglas' warm embrace, feeling his fear and anger all disappear as Douglas stroked his back. There was something about Douglas that just made him feel better; the man was strong, smart, charismatic, easy-going... he always made Martin feel safe.

'Now,' Douglas said, pulling back to brush Martin's hair down. 'We're going to calmly clean ourselves up, drink some water to get these swollen lips down-' he touched Martin's lips and the captain flushed, '- and we're going to sit down and act completely normal. Can you do that?'

Martin nodded vigorously and Douglas leaned down to kiss him. They both groaned against each other before breaking apart. A few minutes later they'd looked each other over, shared a cold bottle of water from the galley, and sat back in their seats. Douglas pulled a pack of Uno cards from his back pocket and dealt.

He and Martin quickly got into the game, mainly because Martin was so damn good. No matter what Douglas did, Martin was a step ahead; Douglas changed the colour, Martin changed it right back. The red-head was grinning stupidly and Douglas didn't have the heart to scowl; it seemed Martin had finally found something he could beat Douglas at.

The cockpit door swung open just as Martin put down another Draw 4 card, giggling at Douglas' grumble.

'How many to you have?' Douglas demanded as he drew some more cards. He already had about twenty-five in his hand, Martin five.

'Not telling,' Martin said from behind his cards and Douglas shook his head; how could the man be flogging him and still look so damn adorable? It wasn't fair.

Douglas turned when he realised they weren't alone and saw Carolyn and Arthur. Carolyn's eyes were narrowed as she looked them both over and Douglas realised Arthur must have told her.

'Carolyn?' Douglas said in a surprised tone as Martin focused on the cards, fighting the blush that was trying to break out over his face.

I wasn't making out with Douglas, God no, I'd never do that, Martin thought even as memories of having sex with the older man rushed through his brain.

'What are you doing?' Carolyn demanded.

Douglas fought to keep the smirk off his face as he slowly said, 'Drawing four. Martin put down a Draw 4 card and I have to-'

'Yes, Douglas, I know how Uno bloody works!' Carolyn snapped, cutting him off.

Douglas raised an eyebrow, knowing full well why Carolyn was upset (she would have loved to catch him and Martin having sex) but wanting to tease her mercilessly. 'Really? You just gave the assumption that you didn't,' he said in his most condescending tone.

'I'm actually winning,' Martin grinned broadly, embarrassment forgotton now that he was finally beating Douglas. Douglas smiled at him as he noticed Carolyn look them both over from the corner of his eye.

'What are you still doing here?' Carolyn asked.

Martin was blushing now and mutterd, 'Well, um...'

'Neither of us want to go home to empty flats,' Douglas said, saving Martin having to come up with a lie. 'What colour, Martin?' As in, what colour underwear is sir wearing today? Douglas thought to himself as Martin spoke.

'Erm...' Martin said, looking at the twinkle in Douglas' eyes. Oh, he knew that look. 'Blue.'

Douglas grinned, imagining the blue boxer-briefs that Martin sometimes wore. He put down a Draw 2 to cover his leering and saw a flash of excitement in Martin's eyes. The other man put down a yellow Draw 2 of his own and Douglas' face fell.

'Damn it,' he frowned and drew another four cards, Martin grinning. We're not playing this stupid game again unless it ends with Martin naked, Douglas thought angrily.

'You would rather play Uno in Gertie then go home?' Carolyn asked, breaking Douglas from his thoughts.

'We can't play alone, Carolyn,' Douglas said. I'd like to play with Martin, though, he thought as he continued. 'You need another person to play Uno.' Strip Uno would be better.

Carolyn scowled. 'Well then go play somewhere else!'

'But I'm winning,' Martin complained, gesturing at his cards. Great, the one game I can beat Douglas at and Carolyn interupts. He glanced up to see that trademark Douglas leer that had been directed at him for the past year. He gulped. Hmm... maybe it is time to go home.

'I don't care, Martin, just go away!' Carolyn shouted.

Douglas forced a sigh as he helped Martin pack up the cards, already imagining what he'd do to the young captain when they left.

'Don't worry, Martin, we'll play in the portacabin,' Douglas said, knowing Carolyn would never let them when she was in a strop.

'No you bloody won't,' Carolyn told him.

Douglas almost grinned as Martin said, 'It's alright, Douglas, I have to do my logbook anyway.' Douglas glanced at him and Martin smiled slightly. 'Another time?'

Douglas gave his captain a smile that boardlined on a grin. 'Yes. And by then I'll have my luck back.'

'You've never won a game against me,' Martin pointed out as he stood.

'I've never lost a game either,' Douglas said. 'This is the first time we've played.'

Martin rolled his eyes. 'I'll beat you next time, I guarantee it.'

Douglas just snorted and handed the packet of cards across before grabbing his jacket. 'Evening all,' he said and left.

He walked across the dark airport, hearing Martin, Carolyn and Arthur behind him. He headed for the carpark, Martin following. Martin caught up and they walked mostly in silence, the young captain occasionaly whistling. When Douglas was sure they were alone, he grabbed Martin and slammed him against a parked car.

'Douglas!' he squeaked.

'We were interupted, Captain,' Douglas said and ran his hands down Martin's shirt. 'I think we should finish what we started.'

'Douglas, not in the carpark!' Martin hissed.

But Douglas was already on his knees, dropping to quickly grope at Martin's belt and fly. Martin gasped as his trousers and underwear were pulled down, exposing his hardening cock to the cold night air.

'Ah, so they are blue,' Douglas said as he ran a finger over Martin's boxer-briefs. 'I do so love you in these.'

'D-Douglas,' Martin whimpered, thrusting his crotch forward.

Douglas grinned up at him before quickly swallowing Martin from tip to root.

'Oh God!' Martin shouted, shaking as Douglas sucked back on his cock. He hollowed his cheeks and licked, tongue twirling over the head of his cock and lapping away pre-come.

Martin slouched against the car behind him, hands flailing about trying to grab onto something. He found Douglas' head and gripped tightly, twisting Douglas' steel-grey hair in his fingers.

Douglas stopped immediately and Martin looked down at him, wondering if he'd done something wrong. But Douglas was staring up at him with undisguised lust and Martin smiled. Douglas moved back until only the head of Martin's cock was between his lips and looked back up at his boyfriend.

Martin thrust forward, quickly burying his length in Douglas' mouth. The first officer groaned in pure delight and sucked hard as Martin pulled back out.

He set up a quick pace, fucking Douglas' mouth and biting his lips to stop shouting out in pleasure. A few grunts escaped and he shook as he kept moving, staring down at Douglas, who was on his knees, hands running up and down Martin's legs.

One last thrust and Martin was coming, emptying himself into Douglas' mouth and shaking. He slumped against the car breathing heavily, staring down at Douglas with glazed eyes.

Douglas pulled back and cleaned himself up while tucking Martin back in. He stood and smoothed his trousers down. 'Well,' he said and smiled at Martin. 'Shall we take this back to mine?'

Martin chuckled and let Douglas pull him up and lead him to the first officer's car. 'Yeah,' he said breathlessly, 'suppose I should thank you for that.'

Douglas smiled.

Author's Note: So this is the same plot as 'What Arthur Saw' but from Martin's and Douglas' POV. It's also more intimite, focusing on their relationship a bit more rather then just Carolyn trying to catch them having sex. There will be about five chapters.

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