Star sat in the terminal of the airport waiting to hear that her flight was boarding. Her hands were clasped in her lap trying to get them to stop shaking. One thing that scared her to death was flying, she had a terrible fear of heights. Sheamus and Jericho took a seat across from her. Looking around she noticed a lot of the Superstars and Divas running around the terminal getting everything in order before having to board. She sighed deeply bringing her hands up to her face.

"What's wrong girlie?" Sheamus asked in his thick Irish accent.

"She hates flying." Jericho replied. "Everyone knows that."

"No, everyone doesn't know that Jericho." She snapped at him. "And I'd appreciate it if you kept it quiet."

"Amazing isn't it? She can dive off the top turn buckle but she can't handle a little airplane ride." He said snidley.

"Chris, there's a big difference between 8 feet and a couple thousand feet, and remember when we had that little conversation about you being condescending?"

"Yes, and we both know how that turned out." He said sending her a wicked grin.

"Now boarding Flight 103 to LAX." The woman at the counter announced over the loud speaker.

"That's us." Sheamus said standing slinging his carry on bag over his shoulder. "Where's your seat?" He asked Star as they headed towards the plane.

"Row C, seat 15."

"Oh, you're right next to me."

"Really?"

"Yeah, see I'm seat 14." He said showing her his ticket.

"Cool. What about you Chris?"

"Row C, seat 18, probably across the aisle from you guys."

"Probably, I hope I have an aisle seat." She replied as they stepped aboard the plane. The three found their seats, Star was happy to find hers was an aisle seat. While waiting for take off Star popped a pair of ear buds on and listened to music in an attempt to calm her nerves. Finally the flight attendant told everyone to turn off their electrical devices and put on their seat belts. Star was gripping her arm rests so tightly her knuckles were turning white as the plane took off.

"You doing ok over there Star?" Jericho yelled across Edge and Chrisian from his window seat.

"Chris, leave her alone you know she's not." Christian said. The plane bumped a few times due to turbulence and Star closed her eyes. After a few agonizing minutes the captain finally announced they could take off their seat belts and move about the cabin, also that they were cruising at 30,000 feet.

"Ugh, I hate when they tell you how high you are, it's like they're basically saying if the plane breaks this is how many feet you have until you hit the ground." She said to Sheamus as she undid her belt. He laughed.

"Hey Star, you wanna come over here and take a look out the window? You can't even make out the buildings anymore." Jericho called across to her again. She groaned face palming herself with one hand and sheepishly looked over to Sheamus.

"Look fella leave the girl alone." Sheamus called back to him.

"Hey I'm just trying to help her out."

"Chris would you just shut up already? You're starting to get on my nerves." Edge said. "Or am I gonna have to kick your ass?"

"Alright, alright I'll shut up." He replied putting on a pair of head phones.

"Thank you." She mouthed across to Edge. He winked nodding his head before opening up a magazine.

"Wish I had something to distract me." She said. "Music doesn't really help and it better be one awesome in flight movie to keep my attention." She sighed. "And now I really have to pee." She said rising up out of her seat a bit and taking a glance to the back of the cabin where the restrooms are. She groaned again. "I'll be right back." She slowly rose and headed to the back of the plane.

"Hey Star, don't get sucked out when you flush." Chris called after her when he noticed she had stood up and was heading to the bathroom.

"That's it!" Edge yelled rolling up his magazine and whacking Chris with it over and over.

"Sir, I must insist you stop that." Star heard the flight attendant say to Edge. She just shook her head and headed to the bathroom. Once she was finished with her business she opened the door but something caught it and it wouldn't budge. She looked up into the face of Sheamus.

"Shay what are you?" She didn't get to finish, his lips roughly pressed against hers as he guided her back into the small room.

"I'm here to help take your mind off things." He said reaching up and gently brushing the hair from her face.

"Oh." She replied before his lips met hers again. His hands found the hem of her shirt and he pulled it up over her head as he pinned her against the wall. It was a good thing she had chosen the last stall all the way in the back. His hands went to her belt and undid it followed by the button and zipper. Her fingers went to the buttons on the front of his shirt and she started undoing them revealing his very white but very muscular chest and stomach. "You're so pale." She said running her hands up and down his chest. "That's ok it'll just make it easier for me to see you blush." He smiled.

"With all due respect, I understand it's you who gets the love rash."

"Oh yeah? Let's find out." She said her hands going to his belt, but his hand caught hers.

"Not yet." He said sliding her pants down her legs. "Hmm, no panties?" He said running his hand up the inside of her one leg and letting his fingers lightly brush over her clit. She inhaled sharply letting her eyes flutter close.

"No, I find they tend to just be in the way." She said letting out a sigh. He nodded before picking her up so her legs were wrapped around his waist and he spun so her ass was on the edge of the sink. His gave her a quick peck on the lips before trailing open mouth kisses down her jaw, her neck, her chest, between her breasts, down her stomach, her hip bone, and down the inside of her thigh until he was kneeling before her. He looked up at her with a wicked grin on his face, she reached out and ran her fingers through his red hair. Keeping his one hand on the inside of her leg to help her keep her balance on the edge of the sink he brought his mouth to her. The first lap of his tongue caused every muscle in her body to tense, her fingers tangled in his hair. He teased her using slow long strokes of his tongue, her one hand remained tangled in his hair and her other one gripped the edge of the sink. She leaned back against the mirror, her head tipped back, and her eyes closed. Small gasps and groans escaped her parted lips. As his tongue flicked over her clit one last time she came hard, her body shuddering. He stood, standing between her legs so she wouldn't slip off the sink. "Wow." Was all she could say, she smiled at him, her eyes half lidded.

"Well lookie, here." He said placing a kiss on her collarbone. "Looks like someone's got a bit of a love rash going on." She looked down. Sure enough a slight blush had appeared across her chest and shoulders.

"Hmm, I guess that means you did a good job." She replied.

"And I'm not done yet." He said undoing his pants then sliding them down.

"You want me to…"

"No need." He said cutting her off. "Of course we don't need this though." He reached around behind her unclipping her bra. "Now then." He said grabbing her hips. He reached between them and placed his already rock hard member at her entrance and shoved in, her hands gripping on to his shoulders. He slowly pulled almost all the way out before he slowly and agonizingly pushed back in. He did this a few more times enjoying the way her muscles would tense under his hands. Star whimpered.

"Shay, you're killing me." She said sounding more like a plea. He just chuckled.

"Are you not enjoying it?"

"I am, it's just…"

"Shh, just let me do my thing." He said before pressing his lips to hers. He wrapped his one arm around her lower back pulling her closer to him before he picked up his pace. Her legs automatically wrapping up around his waist.

"Shay." She panted before burying her face in his neck, her arms were now under his wrapped around his rib cage, her fingers dug into his back. He gripped her hips harder as he started slamming into her. "Oh god Shay!" He just grunted. "Shay?" No response. "Stephen?" His lips devoured hers and he let out a strangled cry as he came with her a few seconds later, her cry muffled against his mouth. Still inside her he kept her pinned on the edge of the sink until her breathing had slowed a bit, her head rested on his shoulder, her eyes closed.

"You good?" He asked.

"Yeah." She said a smiling appearing on her face. She picked her head up and opened her eyes. Looking around she forgot where she was for a moment. "Oh yeah were on a plane." She laughed.

"Wow, guess I did do a good job if you forgot where you were." He laughed as he pulled away from her and helped her down off the sink still holding on to her hips. "You alright to stand?"

"I think so." She said and he released her. "Now where did my clothes go?" She said bending and sorting through the articles of clothing on the floor. "Well I'm not the only one who gets the love rash." She said when she noticed the light blush of red across his shoulders and upper back. He just smiled as she handed him his shirt. Once they were dressed and fixed their mussed hair Sheamus opened the door almost knocking into a flight attendant.

"What were you two doing in there?" She asked suspiciously when she noticed Star behind him. Star ducked under his arm that was still holding the door open.

" Oh, sorry the take off had me feeling a little queasy." She said before hurrying down the aisle back to her seat.

"And I was, uh, holding her hair back. Yeah." Sheamus said quickly following her. He plopped down in his seat next to her and they just looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Hey Star." She heard Jericho's voice. "It's getting dark out, you can see the lights in the cities do you wanna come take a look?"

"Maybe later Chris." She said linking her arm with Sheamus's and leaning her head on his shoulder. Within minutes she was fast asleep. Sheamus looked over at Edge and Christian who just shot him knowing looks and all Sheamus could do was smile.