This took forever because of reasons I told the intended recipient of this of, so I won't bore you with the details.
It went in a different direction than originally wanted so I apologize in advance if my awkward inched its way into my writing. That said...finally, long awaited next installment. One more to go, after this!
Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin, or Come Fly With Me by Frank Sinatra (where I was originally inspired for this)
This was not something that Merlin had ever thought he would do; no, definitely not him. It was something so unlike him that the thought had only briefly entered his head as a rather wank worthy way to spend his evening, in the way of fantasy. Never once did he think he would be the kind of person to do this, and with a stranger no less.
His flight had started out innocently enough; since he had never used his free pass to first class in all his years of working at this airline as a flight attendant, he was able to for this flight to see his best friends Will and Freya, who were getting married that trip out. He was able to get on the plane before everyone else because he had offered to help set up, for once glad that he had his job because he did not have to deal with the hassle of the long line of passengers trying to board first.
He had been sitting in his seat in first class, glass of soda in hand as he reclined back, marveling once again at the comforts of the rich. Originally he'd been tempted to indulge in a glad of wine, but he did not want to make any more of a food of himself in front of his coworkers than he already did. Off in his own little world, it had taken a while to notice his fellow passengers, and even then to set his eyes on the man that would very shortly have him bent over and having his wicked way with him.
It was all a bit of a blur, what happened next. All he could really tell you was that they had made eye contact as they were taking off, and that after what he assumed was some rather heavy long distance flirting for about an hour Merlin had wound up showing him the employees secret hideaway. He'd thought it to be an urban myth until a friend showed it to him, once he'd been caught napping in front of the passengers (more than once).
Once there it seemed as if things moved in fast motion, but achingly slow all at the same time. Merlin had barely had time to make sure that they would not be disturbed before there was a set of lips pressed bruisingly hard against his own, a soft groan escaping as his fingers found their way into soft blond hair and tangled there.
His mouth opened on a gasp when hands skimmed their way down his sides to palm his ass, squeezing, tongues tangling as they pressed as close as they could. Those hands moved up to grab at his shirt, pushing it up and off as they moved back to the mound of pillows, clothes flying in all directions in their rush to press skin to skin.
They fell back with a thump, a low groan in each their throats as they readjusted themselves where they laid, Merlin's hands fisting in the pillows below him as Arthur slowly—pleasurably—made his way down his body until he had his mouth on him, the intensity of it causing him to cry out. He was all but weeping by the time he was done, slick fingers working him open as he kissed him harshly, the taste of himself on Arthur's tongue exciting him in a way he never experienced before.
In what seemed like no time at all he had replaced one thing for another, loud sounds of pleasure mingling with the slap of skin as they chased that high, that glorious high—reaching it together, hands linked and lips locked as they experienced the best ride of their life's.
They came down slowly, breathing heavily as they pulled back to look at one another. Merlin didn't know what to do now; they were still connected, Arthur's head next to his on the pillow—he had learned that was his name, at some point in the midst of kisses and groping. It suited him, he guessed, and certainly was fun to say in the middle of sex.
But where did one go from here? He had certainly never had casual sex quite like this, and as their eyes met, cheeks flushed so dark, he couldn't stop the thought that he wouldn't mind staying just like that—oh damn, but what did they do from here?
So uh, there it was! I hope you liked it Turtle...I shall try and have the next one out soon! :l
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