I Don't Feel Like I'm Falling
Meredith and Addison join the mile-high club.
"Breathe, Addie," says Meredith as she leans in closer, and continues to circle Addison's clit with her fingers.
Addison's breaths come out in shaky pants, and she subconsciously starts bucking into Meredith's hand as she's stimulated by her girlfriend.
"Mm, too much moving," says Meredith, as she pins Addison's hips down. "You've got to stay still," says Meredith as she rubs Addison's clit in circles.
"But it's so good," Addison whines, as she reaches under the blanket to try to touch herself.
"I'm glad it's good, but you're mine, and I'm going to touch you," says Meredith as she bats Addison's hand away.
"Okay-" says Addison, her eyes closing again as Meredith pinches her clit.
"Are you excited? Tell me with your eyes how excited you are. How much you love that we're doing this on the plane, where anybody could see us," says Meredith wickedly into Addison's ear, her hot breaths landing on Addison's neck.
Addison nods at her girlfriend, her lips parted, her pupils blown, and her gaze filled with lust.
Meredith hums in approval, and circles Addison's clit faster as her other hand strokes up and down Addison's thigh.
"More, I need more," Addison whispers.
"I know you do. I'm getting there," says Meredith, as she teases right in front of Addison's entrance, but she doesn't go in.
"Inside, please, inside me," Addison whimpers.
"Not yet, wait, have patience, says Meredith.
"This is torture," says Addison, as she clings to Meredith's hip, and clings to the armrest on the other side of her.
Addison's head is lazily draped over Meredith's shoulder, and she's leaning in, trying to kiss her but Meredith keeps teasing her, and pulling just inches away.
"Nope, but this might be torture," Meredith smirks, as she pulls her hand out and licks it off.
"What!?" says Addison, as Meredith stops touching her right when she was getting all worked up for her.
"Yes, we'll have two dinners, please," Meredith points to the ones she wants, and the stewardess opens their trays and places a meal on each of them.
"Do you need anything else?" The stewardess asks them.
"Oh, some sodas would be great. And water," Meredith says nonchalantly.
"Sure thing," says the stewardess as she puts those on their trays too.
Addison sits there with her mouth agape as she watches Meredith open her lunch box and continue as if nothing happened.
"What, are you not hungry?" Meredith teases.
"Starving," Addison glares at her as she digs into her chicken with noodles.
"Hey, no need to take it out on the food," Meredith chuckles.
"You're awful," says Addison.
"And you are adorable," Meredith grins.
"Okay, I'm done dinner, and now I want you," Addison whispers in Meredith's ear.
"Mm, more blanket action, huh?" Meredith smiles.
"No, no more blankets. I need your mouth and your tongue. And I need your fingers, and we can't do any of that here, so meet me in the bathroom in two minutes. I'll pretend I'm injured or something," says Addison as she gets up, and moves past her girlfriend.
"And what if I don't show?" Meredith grins.
"You will," says Addison, leaning down to kiss her girlfriend with tongue before she moves away from her. "I know you will."
Addison isn't wrong per se, but the waiting is torturous.
She nervously thinks about all the ways that this could go wrong, or if the wrong person knocks, or if there is turbulence.
But the minute Meredith whispers asking if she's okay, Addison pulls her into the stall, and Meredith giggles.
"I can't believe you left me hanging like that," says Addison, as she tugs Meredith toward her.
"I like it when you get all fired up for me," Meredith smiles.
"Yeah, and I like it too, but we don't have much time, so-" Addison gestures.
"So…" Meredith smirks as she reaches to lift Addison onto the sink, and tug her pants down.
"So, are you going to fuck me, or not?" Addison growls.
"So demanding," says Meredith, as she lifts Addison's legs over her shoulders. "Now, hold onto me," says Meredith.
"Now that, I can do."
Meredith delves in right for the prize, knowing that Addison is right, and they don't have time for endless foreplay.
She swirls her hand once around Addison's cit before she inserts one finger into Addison's core, and she wiggles it.
"Yes, yes, Meredith," Addison groans for her.
"Another?" Meredith asks her.
"Yes," Addison hisses, as she tugs on Meredith's hair.
"Okay then," Meredith slips another finger in, and Addison throws her head back in pleasure.
Meredith smiles as she leans in with her tongue, and parts Addison's folds with them.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah," says Addison as she bucks into Meredith's hand.
This time, Meredith lets her, and she grips the back of Addison's ass as she swirls her tongue around Addison's clit, finding just where she likes it and then sealing her lips around it.
"Suck my clit, please Meredith," Addison begs, as Meredith complies.
She starts off slow, and gets faster as she keeps pumping her fingers in and out, curling them to hit Addison's sweet spot just right.
"More, I'm almost there. I'm close, oh my Meredith," Addison babbles.
"Shh- we're still on the plane, remember?" Meredith speaks right into Addison's core.
"Right," says Addison, breathing heavily as Meredith begins licking her again.
Some well-timed thrusts of the fingers later, Addison is right on the edge, and that's where Meredith sucks Addison's whole clit into her mouth, and teases it with her tongue.
"Meredith-" Addison tries not to scream as she comes, and explodes right into Meredith's waiting mouth.
"Mm," Meredith laps Addison up, milking her orgasm for all that she can while Addison gyrates right off the sink, and digs her nails into Meredith's scalp.
"That feels amazing, I think I've got another," Addison whimpers as Meredith keeps sucking her.
"Yeah?" says Meredith, as she continues to finger her girlfriend.
"Yeah, yeah-" says Addison as she feels her core tighten again, and then give her a second release, this one even more powerful than the first time.
"You're doing so good for me," says Meredith, as she cleans Addison up the best she can with her tongue, and gently brings her down until Addison motions for her to stop.
"That was fantastic," Addison says, as she hops off the sink, and fixes her pants back up.
"It was," Meredith smirks, as she kisses Addison, and Addison moans into her mouth, tasting herself.
They make out for a few minutes, until they hear a knock on the door.
"Sorry, I'll be out in a minute-" Meredith calls out innocently, as she covers Addison's mouth with her hand so she can't answer also.
"What am I gonna do?" Addison whispers.
"Just pretend you're injured or sick or something?" Meredith shrugs.
"What, but ah-" Meredith opens the door, and wraps her arms around Addison, half-carrying her.
"So sorry for the wait, she's a nervous flyer," Meredith says, giving the same excuse as the last time.
"Meredith! You're gonna give me a heart attack!" says Addison, protesting for Meredith to put her down on the ground again.
"See, nervous flyer. Nothing to worry about, we'll be landing soon," says Meredith.
"It's alright, my wife is a nervous flyer also. Have you ever tried meditation? She says it works wonders," says one of the passengers.
"Huh, we could try that," says Meredith, as she leads the dazed & confused Addison back to her seat.
"My heart is beating ten hundred miles a minute, I can't believe we just did that," says Addison, giggling.
"Shh, close your eyes and try meditating. It really helps," Meredith winks at her.
"You do that sweetie," says Addison, as she presses a kiss on her girlfriend's forehead.
And then she picks up the blanket up off of the floor, and places it over their lap again.
"Cold?" Meredith asks her.
"Just a bit of a shiver. I'll feel better once we're finally landed," Addison smiles.
***** FIN