"I'm going to go get something to eat to kill some time," Jon said as we sat in the travellers lounge at the Melbourne international airport watching a boring ass movie. I smiled at Jon to let him know I heard him then looked back to the TV. "Veronica," he said I looked up he was holding his hand out towards me. "Come with me?" he asked.

"Um, sure," I smiled grabbing hold of his hand as we walked, a smile crept over my face, "You didn't pull me away to eat did you?"

"You're pretty smart aren't you?" he said pulling my hand so I was facing him he put his hands on my waist I put mine around his neck.

The next thing I knew we were in a closet of some sort. "There's like 40 minutes until your flight," I told him breathlessly.

"That's fine, I barely need 10," he told me, I laughed holding my legs to his waist as tight as I could. "There's something in my pants that's aching to see you one last time."

"I don't know if you're hotter when you're trying to be funny or a asshole?" I laughed he looked in my eyes for a second then kissed me forcefully, there was no control in this for me at all. I did reach down and un button his jeans but my hands were pushed out of the way and my panties pulled to the side then pushed his pants down slipping in as he kissed me his pace was hard and fast from the beginning I got to my spot quickly and started let out noises.

"Don't make noise," he said slowing for a second the feeling intensified. I tried to stop the noises, I couldn't. "Seriously, we'll get caught,"

I don't know why that turned me on more. "I can't help it" I whined breathlessly,

"Just don't,"

"Damn it Jon, stop talking, just do," I said not making complete sentences, but it got him to go faster, I started making noises again, he covered my mouth with his hand which drove me over the edge a moment later he was there as well. We rode it out as long as we could before collapsing against the wall doing our best to stay standing. He looked up at me from under his eyebrow, and grinned. It was the most perfect smile I'd seen in the whole world. I smiled back at him.

We composed ourselves and walked back out in the airport everybody was rushing to quick to noticed we'd come from somewhere we shouldn't.

"We should get a drink or something so our friends don't get the wrong Idea?" I suggested wrapping my arms around myself; I was shaking the chill of the aircon sent a ice wave over the sweat on my body. I was so used to Sydney weather, in summer it was hot, all the time but Melbourne you never knew, it was rare to have a 15c day right after a 44c day, tody was a 15c day and I'd left the Hotel with only a singlet top, a wispy thin skirt and a pair of thongs.

"I don't think they're that stu-" he paused and looked at me, "Are you cold?"

"I'm okay," I smiled, but before I had finished my sentence he was taking his jacket off. "Jon," I sighed as he put it over my shoulders pushing me back a step, "I don't need a jacket,"

"I'm going to be on a warm plane for the next 14 hours, I want you to be warm," he said, I looked in his eyes, they were soft and thoughtful. He zipped the Zipper up and softly pulled my hair over my shoulder pulling the hood over my head. It was so warm, a million sizes too big but perfect. I wrapped my arms around Jon's waist. He waited a few seconds before putting his arms around me but he hugged me pretty tightly.

I started feeling sad as we waited outside the terminal that Jon's plane was boarding from, I forced it away though, it was fun but even if either of us wanted anything from it, and it would never last.

My hands moved without asking my brain taking my blue and read 'soldier on' wrist band and slipped it over his hand. I watched his face as he looked down to his wrist he took it in for a second then looked up at me. He put his hand behind my head pulling me in kissing me so softly and so passionately when I pulled back he searched my eyes and ran his hand down the side of my face and over the kicky he gave me earlier before kissing me again. Trailing his kisses to the bottom of my ear breathing heavy for a second, I looked up in to his eyes. "I'm going to regret letting you go,"