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Twenty Six Letters of Smut –'A' Is For Airport

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C.C. Babcock glanced at her watch, she had arrived at the airport a little earlier than she had to, so she was expecting a long wait. She hadn't told Niles she'd met him at the airport, she had arranged to meet up with him at her place later, but she wanted to surprise him as a welcome back gift…that was only a small part of the truth though. The biggest part was that the anticipation to see him again had turned out too much for her to handle -nevertheless she would never admit this part to him, at least not freely, if he desired her to admit it he would have to discover a way to make her first.-

This was their first time to be apart for this long since they had become a couple - for some people an unholy couple, but a couple nonetheless- and she didn't like it at all. Of course she understood why he had to leave, but that didn't mean she was happy about it.

It had been only a week since she had seen him in person, but even a week was too long…painful long, she realized now since it had never been like that for her before. It was like a part of her had been taken away and only he could fill it…goodness, she felt like such a sap, but it was true. Each day seemed to be dull and never-ending. Of course, they talked every day via phone and exchanged messages every night, even if they had had a long, draining day, telling one to another, what they had been doing, but still wasn't the same. They only said their goodbyes when the alarm clock on the bedside table rang at 6:00 am, making always the same single promise, 'We will be together soon'.

Several more far too slow minutes passed and a big crowd of passengers finally spilled out into the main waiting area of the airport, looking for their bags and meeting up with relatives and friends. C.C. was practically bouncing on her feet, trying to look over the crowd of people, yet no sign of Niles. The wait was killing her and she started nervously biting her lip. That was until she heard the familiar sound of a particular nickname. A nickname that only one person had the nerve to call her to her face. The nickname was witch! So it could only mean one thing…Niles. Her Niles was home…in other words the place where she was.

Then blue met blue, and they caught in a stare. Niles' heart began to pound wildly against his ribcage in his chest. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't seen her for what seemed like…ages or he was just surprised to see her at the airport waiting for him, perhaps a bit of both.

C.C.'s cherry-colored lips curved into a small smile and Niles couldn't help, but mirror that while his eyes brightened with enthusiasm as they slowly traveled down the line of C.C.'s long slender neck, to the floral, summer dress she was wearing -which was something he had never seen on her before-, touching everything his hands couldn't. He couldn't stop from feeling so utterly lucky as the fabric hugged her body like a second skin, outlining her curves, reminding him once more how extremely, undeniably beautiful his witch really was.

Niles dropped his luggage with a soft thud to floor, opening his arms to catch her as she started running through the large group of people towards him. He caught her in his arms, swinging her around a couple of times, before slowly lowered her to her feet again.

"What're you doing here, did you miss me already?" He questioned, his hands traveling down her back as if on autopilot, keeping her close.

"Me?" C.C. scoffed, "of course not! Besides you weren't gone that long."

Niles eyed her, tangling his fingers in her hair. "I can always -and I mean always- tell when you lie."

"Really?" she hummed in a low voice, trailing the tip of her nose along his jaw line, "What is my tell?"

A smirk appeared on his face as he pulled her slightly back to look at her, "Ha! Nice try, witch, but I wasn't born yesterday! If I tell you then you'll get rid of it and I won't be able to tell anymore. "

Babcock tilted her chin up and folded her hands. "And I'm not going to say anything that might give your ego a massive boost then, she yelled then lowered her voice and mumbled, "like is not already bigger than your head as it is."

Niles chuckled and opened his mouth to say something clever in response, but got cut off, "Oh, just shut up and kiss me, Butler Boy!" she commanded before pressed an open mouth kiss on his mouth, urging him on.

"So demanding," he hissed against her lips and eagerly rushed to obey her command. God he missed this connection and…mmm…she tasted as he remembered her. Rather perfect if you asked him.

Their kiss was filled with unbearable want and uncontrollable need making them to overlook the fact that they were in the middle of an over-crowded airport. That was until someone behind them coughed and said, "Get a room!"

In that instant, a crazy, naughty, awful and at the same time brilliant idea popped into C.C.'s mind. She pulled away from the kiss, reached out and pulled at his arm, hearing from the way Niles' breath hitched in his throat that he knew exactly what she was silently asking him. Actually the same thought was running through Niles mind as well. Not that he could he possibly deny her anything. Actually he couldn't do anything else but letting her do whatever she wanted of him…well at least for now.

Soon he was practically shoved inside the nearest cubicle, C.C. following him and shutting the metal door behind them. With a single swift motion she pulled his luggage off of his shoulder and let it fall down the tiled floor. Once it was on the floor she kicked it to the corner of the cubicle and hard enough to let him know who was in control shoved him against a wall.

Thrusting her tongue in his mouth she tangled one hand in his hair to somehow steady herself while with the other began fumbling with the buttons on his pants as her life depended on it. By the time she pulled away from him, his pants were around his knees, his hair was messy, while the corners of his mouth were smeared with her red lipstick, bringing back memories from a few years ago. When they get caught making out at the living room by Maxwell and Nanny Fine. The way he was looking must've been priceless, as C.C. started laughing that contagious, sexy, deep sound that the Butler had missed so much and could go on forever about it. "What is so amusing?" He asked, eyebrows knitting together.

"Hmm…nothing" C.C. replied dreamily, her once heated eyes coated with innocence.

"Nothing isn't amusing, for a matter of fact nothing isn't even a thing. It must be something else you…" Niles trailed of when in the reflection of the eyes he caught a glimpse of his own face, "…wait…are you laughing at me, CaCa?"

"Hmm…maybe…" She coaxed seductively and he gulped visibly. Sweet Lord, how could she possibly make such a simply word sounds so unreasonably hot? Surely, this woman was going to be the death of him someday.

"What are you gonna do about it, Butler Boy?" Her red lips were so close to his and his heart raced at the devilish way she was looking at him. Their little game had officially begun and with it the fight for dominance.

"I'm going to do this," he breathed, before taking control and pushing her up against the opposite wall almost roughly, hooking her legs around his waist, causing her blunt fingernails to grip to his shoulders for support, not hard enough to break skin or leave a mark behind, but noticeable enough to produce shiver down his spine.

C.C.'s features filled briefly with surprise at the sudden chance of position, before to change again into something that looked suspicious like anticipation and excitement. And oh she was, she really was excited. In fact she couldn't remember the last time she had been so excited...hmmm...yep,she actually could...it was seven days ago.

Slowly he moved his hand down her body, loving the sensation of it under his fingertips, while carefully listening to the lovely sounds she was making as her mind began to spin out of control. Her fingers moved up his shirt quickly unbuttoning it and shrugged it off his shoulders while his curled under the edge of her dress almost just as quickly, looking for the wet hotness of her panties, only to find she wasn't wearing any. He couldn't help the triumph smile twisting his lips while he raised his face until he could whisper directly into her ear again, "I knew it that you were going to miss me."

She ignored his words and cupped the front of his boxers, which were already strained and started rubbing him there, if it wasn't for his boxers being in the way he'd already be inside her. "Hmmm, I'm not the only one who's been missing someone here," she whispered, puling the last piece of fabric that prevented her from feeling him.

Niles closed his eyes, loving the feel of her rubbing against him, yet hating it at the same time, because she was testing his self-control to its very limits, but if she wanted to play dirty so could he. In one quick movement, he captured her hand and bought it back to his chest. His blue eyes danced with untold promises.

C.C. was too stubborn to submit so easily though, she tried to win back the upper hand, she tried to switch positions with him, get him pinned against the wall once again, but he kept a firm hold on her. However the second one of his hands ghosted up her side, covering her breast with his palm she knew the war was over…for now.

"I need…I need…," she moaned into his neck, seeking more. She never held back her needs. That was one of the things he loved most about her.

He took the opportunity of her moaning to attack her delicate neck, licking teasing, kissing and sucking the spot that he knew made her lose it. A primal growl was ripped from her throat. "You need what my witch?"

"You know what," she whined, her already tensed body tensing some more. She wasn't able to think of anything anymore except of the things his skillful lips were doing to her exposed skin. God that man! She grumbled mentally.

"Hmm…no…I don't believe I do." He replied on her skin, continuing his assault. He seemed to enjoy teasing C.C. who was now groaning softly, with an annoyed expression on her lips.

"I…I need…you...a week…long enough…" shuttered impatiently, adding a quiet, "please", losing herself in the sweet torture he was putting her through.

"I know, love. I know," he said breathless, entering her slowly at first, allowing her to just feel how they fit perfectly together not only physically but also mentally, then building up the speed of his movements as the need grew to an uncontrollable level.

A muffled cry of passion escaped her lips and he put his hand over her mouth, "Shhh," he whispered, forming a steady rhythm. "We're inside a cubicle. Someone might hear you."

Waves of anxiety and thrill like she'd never known coursed through her blood as what he'd said fully settled in. They could be caught. At any moment someone could come in and catch them in the act and strangely, it was a massive turn on. Her hips started rocking against him, in anew eagerness until the only things left where a pair of lovers collapsed in each others arms and the sounds of their heavy breathing.

Pulling his now limp length out of her, he settled her carefully on the floor, keeping her in a tight hug. That was the one thing that never changed, no matter how many times they had sex.

"That was good," the butler whispered nuzzling her neck softly.

Babcock giggled against him and nodded."I missed it…I missed you"

Niles smiled placing a gentle kiss on her lips. "Me too, love, me too."

A/N: Hello everyone. Hope you all are doing well. This is my first real attempt at smut so, please be nice. Constructive criticism is always welcome though. Also if you have any ideas for the letter 'B' pm me or leave a review! That's all for now, thanks for reading and review if you've got a second. :)