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Now, this is a little off topic, but I just felt like writing it. I felt a little bored with the whole, they're at home, they get horny, they have sex thing so I wrote this in a different context.
This is Max, Fang and an aeroplane.
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Max POV
So it had come to this, my flock, my best friends, my family. We were all… going to Russia. Which I bet you're thinking is quite a shock right? Well, if it's a shock for you, imagine what it is for me. One minute Fang and I are going at it in my bedroom next thing I know Jeb has stormed into the house (Slamming the door in the process, by the way. Rude.) and then starts screaming about some big opportunity with some big some environmental company in Russia, yadda yadda yadda, great prospect, blah blah blah, big emotional speech and parental advice.
So yes, we're going to Russia.
Did I feel like going to Russia? No. Do I want to travel on a plane for 12 hours to get there? Also no. Not to mention that I had to wake up at FOUR O FUCKING CLOCK to be at the airport on time to catch a plane I don't want to catch and go somewhere I don't want to go. Oh, did I mention that means 12 hours (plus a 2 hour stopover in Hong Kong) that Fang can't touch me? *Screams*
I hate Jeb with a burning passion.
So at four in the morning (which is early even for us) I detach myself from Fang, get up and start to dress. Have I ever mentioned how much I hate alarm clocks? JUST STOP FUCKING SCREAMING AT ME. I'M GETTING UP. As you can see, I also wasn't in the best of moods.
"Not the red ones." Fang mumbled as I started to pick out shorts. I looked over at him and he gazed sleepily back at me (his hair is so cute all muzzed up like that).
I smirked, "Yeah wise guy? Which ones then?"
"The black ones." I should've guessed. I pulled out a pair of black shorts from the draw then proceeded to pick underwear. "No underwear." Fang commanded. I stared at him.
"You're kidding." He stared at me unblinkingly with the sort of blank look that made me feel awkward for even suggesting something so preposterous in the first place. "Fang, I have to wear underwear."
"No you don't."
"I'm not discussing this with you."
"So don't discuss it. Just don't wear any." I stared at him my mouth slightly open then grabbed a shirt to match my pants (it wasn't that hard, black matches everything), panties and bra and headed for the bathroom. While I showered I thought about what he had said. You can't just do that though. Not wear underwear in public. My logical side said. While my horny side, the side that wanted to bring Fang in to join me in the shower argued: It would be hot. Just you and Fangs' secret. You could watch him squirm for over 12 hours.
I got out of the shower and instead of putting on panties I'd brought in I just dried off and pulled on the shorts. And I realized it wasn't just because they were black that Fang had wanted me to wear them. They were so short that they showed half of my butt cheeks, not to mention tight around my hips. I was certain that because I wasn't wearing panties if I opened my legs when I sat down you could see into my pussy. I tried to undo the zip to get them off me so I could change or at least put underwear on, but it stuck. I yanked, but it wouldn't budge. I'd have to get scissors and cut the horrible things off because otherwise they weren't coming off anytime soon.
"Max! We're leaving in five minutes! Hurry up!" Mom's voice carried up the stair and through the door. Holy shit no. I had no time left. I quickly through on my bra and shirt and hurried into my room that Fang had vacated and collected my packed suitcase.
Urgh. This was not a good start to the day.
When we arrived at the airport it was six and I was still fuming from the shorts disaster. Now, I'd have to wait all day to change my shorts and throw them out the window.
This was already starting to annoy me. I kept getting looks from people walking around. At first I thought it was because they could see my wings, but then I realized it wasn't. They were all men, and they were all staring at my ass. Not to mention that I realized when I went to the bathroom after we got our boarding passes that my shirt was higher at the front than back, so you couldn't see wings but could see part of my stomach. This was a disaster.
The only thing that wasn't a disaster is that Fang was one of those guys staring at my ass. He even had the nerve when we were lining up for bag check to squeeze my butt and run his fingers lightly up the inside of my thighs. I smirked and got wet immediately but didn't make any indication that I felt anything.
We reached the big metal machine that x-rays your bag and I confidently walked through the metal detector arch. And then it beeped. Loud and shrill the lights on the side that were previously green turned fire-truck red in outrage. I groaned. This could not get any worse.
"This way ma'am." A young male security guard said. Now at this point, I was thinking it was the metal chains on my combat boots but the man didn't think so. He walked me over to one side so to let passengers to continue to go through. "Put your arms out to the side." I did.
"I think it's just my-" I started.
"Quiet please. Now open your legs." I sighed inwardly and did. That man ran his hands up and down the outside of my thighs. I saw Fang watching his eyes narrowed as the man ran his hands up the inside of my thighs. Seeing him so jealous and wearing so little clothing got me turned on quite a lot more, I was sure I now had a collection of arousal juices dripping down my thighs with no panties to catch it. The man ran his hands around breasts and over my arms before returning to my thighs. He went right to the top when he suddenly froze. He blinked and coughed awkwardly. I figured he must felt some of my wetness.
"Um… if you could just remove your shoes and put them on the scanner….." I smirked at his flustered face.
It was dark on the plane. We'd boarded around 7 only to be delayed to 8 o'clock then traveled for seven hours only to have a stopover where we were forced to climb off the plane and sit for another 3 hours while the plane refilled. Urgh.
Everyone was asleep in their seats. It wasn't one of those massive planes for big international flights just a little one, that's why we had to refuel. I was not happy about this. But at least everyone was asleep. We have Angel (whose next to the window on my left side) to thank for that. She can't sleep with noise so she just mind-controlled everyone into sleeping (accept the flight attendants, myself and Fang). Even mom was asleep, on Jeb's shoulder too (eww!). Ella was on mom's other side. She had been sticking very close to mom all day for some reason. Fang was in the middle row in front of me but he had spun in his seat to look at me.
He'd been mad all day.
I think it's because his plan backfired. Everywhere I went today I was getting molested, which to tell you the truth I didn't really mind but Fang did (insert evil laugh).
In the book shop that I went to browse through I guy came up behind me and rubbed his erect cock against my butt as I was reading the blurb of some book. And I pushed back because I was majorly horny by then. In the toilet some girl walked by and slapped my ass then winked at me and left. When I was buying gum the employee behind the counter dropped a heap of magazines so I went to help him. Then he grabbed by vagina through my shorts and started to feel me.
And I just didn't care.
I had been able to see Fang's cock through his jeans all day. Outlined there, erect and waiting for attention that I wasn't giving him. I put one leg up on the seat next to the arm rest and faced him. He could see into my vagina, I knew it. He just grabbed his dick through his shorts. I traced the edges of my thighs and watch his face grow paler.
I winked and got up to go to the bathroom. I liked teasing Fang. It was fun.
I closed the door and put it on engaged but here's the thing about airplane toilets; they don't lock. I didn't know this. So when Fang burst in and started making out with me like there was no tomorrow, I was quite startled but responded anyway. No one kissed like Fang did. No one did anything like Fang did. We turned so my front was pressing into the sink and I was turned awkwardly.
Fang ripped down his pants and let them hang around his ankles. "In a hurry are we?" I teased he growled low in his throat. Soon his bowers were with his pants and he was playing with the button on my shorts.
"You shouldn't tease me like you have been." His hand hit with my butt with a smack! "You've been very bad."
"Very very bad." I agreed.
"And what happens to bad girls?"
"They get fucked very hard." I answered with sticky fluid running down my legs.
I could feel him smirking while he continued to fiddle with the zipper on my pants. "That's right."
He tugged at my zipper…. It didn't budge.
NO WORLD! WHY! WHY THE HOLY FUCK DID THIS HAPPEN! AHHHHHHHHH!
Fang tried again. It didn't work again.
….So he just tugged the whole lot down. But they were so tight that they wouldn't go passed 3/4's of the way down my ass.
"Nice choice in pants Fang." I remarked coldly. I was fuming. I couldn't believe this was happening! But Fang just lifted me up slightly and pushed my forward so I was slightly bent. His cock rubbed in between my butt cheeks spreading precum there adding to the wetness that had already run up my crack. There was no room in here though; he was pressed against the wall and I the sink. And that was pissing me off as well, I was so mad, Fang could get off against my butt and I couldn't because of space and my stupid shorts.
Suddenly Fang pushed into my asshole.
I was definitely not expecting that. My eyes welled with tears as all ten inches of Fang's dick forced its way into my butt.
"All roads lead to Rome." Fang said, but I could breathe to respond about how stupid that saying was… and to tell the dick that he was hurting the fuck out of me. But then Fang started to move, slowly at first but gaining speed and the hurt went away.
It was weird, but really intensely good. It didn't matter though, it satisfied that longing I'd been having all day.
Fang moved faster and faster and I couldn't prevent piteous noises escaping my mouth. He grabbed one of my legs and hooked it around his elbow to lift me up higher and fuck me harder but the tension of my half down shorts was too much. I pushed my ass flat against him then maneuvered him backwards with my butt so that he was sitting on the toilet and I was bouncing up and down.
I liked cowgirl style best.
Then Fang grabbed my hips with abandon and pushed my so hard onto his cock that I was slapping against his still balls. He lifted up my shirt and pulled my boobs over the edges of my bra to play with the nipples that had already been stiff for hours. He juggled them in his hands.
This was amazing. Why had we never done this before?
I looked down to my naked stomach to see that I was able to see Fang's cock through my skin. On every re-entry his dick was so long that it'd hit the skin inside my bowel and push out forcing the skin out as well, my skin was bulging in the same spot with every hit. On the next entrance I stopped Fang's movement and rubbed the head of his dick where it rested in my stomach. Fang groaned lowly.
And then the unlockable door opened.
I was going to stop there, but because I'm a horrible author and haven't updated in an age…
The door shook slightly before it opened completely. There in the doorway was one of the only people on the aircraft who wasn't asleep – a flight attendant.
She was about five foot two and was wearing a short red and blue stripy skirt. There was a red scarf around her neck and black stockings clinging to her legs. She gaped. I looked at her and she stared back at me; disheveled girl, shorts stuck halfway down her thighs, cock in her stomach, naked boy at her back.
"I…. I….." She struggled. She began to back from the toilet that could just barely fit Fang and I as it was but then that urge that I'd been having for no particular reason flicked on. I grabbed her by her blouse and dragged her to me.
She struggled but I was able to hold her without trouble (go freak genes). "Stop struggling." I growled at her and she shivered but stopped. Fang shifted awkwardly under my butt. He was still hard and he definitely didn't want to keep still. "Shut the door." I commanded and the girl did shakily. Fang squirmed again. I pulled the girl by her blouse towards me and started with the buttons on her shirt. "You can move Fang." He drove into my ass holding nothing back.
"Why are you doing this?" The girl asked as I finished with her blouse and ripped off her bra. Why was I doing this? I swear there's something wrong with me.
I ignored this thought. "Because you interrupted my personal time."
I squeezed the flesh of her boobs. They were big – at least a double D. I was slightly jealous (stupid A cups). I brought my hand up between her legs. She was still standing and so it was more than easy to reach up and pull her panties and stockings down at the same time.
The girl whimpered.
I ignored her.
"You're so hot." Fang whispered in my ear, still slapping his balls against my ass. I laughed.
I slowly traced her pussy lips before clenching two fingers together and delving straight in. She wasn't tight, but at the same time wasn't loose. This chick had taken dick before. I pumped my fingers in and out and wetness started to build up almost immediately. Fang reached over and pulled her boob roughly over to his face to suck.
The girl moaned.
I smirked. "Like that slut?"
"Mnrrrrr."
I was rough and unforgiving. I was getting almost as deep as Fang was in my ass. I had half my hand up there and she was moaning like no tomorrow.
There was no room. Everything was so hot. I was sweating in rivers. My hand was sore. My butt was clenching. Fang was so goooood.
I could feel it building; the tidal wave of orgasm was approaching. Sentence in my brain sought of backfired. Fang slapped the chicks' tit she screamed and came so hard she fell backwards and slid down the wall in a haze. Fang's cock twitched, I could feel it in my bowels. I couldn't say anything.
Orgasm.
Oh, my God. The orgasm.
I brought my hand that was covered in pussy juice to my mouth. Fang slammed me onto his cock so hard it hurt and then shot cum right into my intestines.
It was so amazing, it made everything ache. I needed it so bad.
After minuets of sitting there, Fang finally pulled me off of him. Cum dripped out of the gaping hole in my ass and onto Fang's lap. I stepped between the girls legs and pulled my shorts up roughly. I redressed and opened the door to go back to my seat, Fang following suit.
I yawned. Sex was so tiring.
Before leaving completely Fang flicked some of his cum that had landed on his lap onto the girls face as she just sat there staring leaving a white trail across her face. He closed the door.
I was so tired.
I sat in my seat, ready to sleep, and then guess what happened.
The zipper on my shorts opened.
What. The. Fuck.
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