On A Non-Surface Bed - Supernatural RPF - Jared Padalecki x OFC
Another Jibcon, another successful weekend spent with the fans. Flying back to Vancouver from Rome, Jared watched the world pass by under him as he watched it through the window of his plane. Leaning his head back on his seat, he closed his eyes for a second, thinking back on the weekend he just had.
A soft voice next to him brought him back to the present. Usually, Jensen would be sitting next to him, but due to a mix-up with the tickets, there sat a young woman, slightly younger than him. He had seen her when he first boarded the plane, and he had to admit he had some less than proper thoughts about her.
Looking back at her, he heard her ask if he knew how far into our flight they were. Jared looked up on the small screen encased onto the headrest of the seat in front of him and told her they were almost halfway to Vancouver. She thanked him and explained it was the first time she was making such a long flight, as well as apologizing for disturbing him.
Jared smiled, telling her that she didn't disturb him and that it was nice to talk to someone instead of watching a movie or listening to music. That's how it all started, but how he got to where he would be in just a few moments from then, he still wasn't quite sure.
As Jared is walking through the darkened aisle, making his way to the bathrooms in the back of the plane, while everyone else seemed to be fast asleep, he kept trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he was actually doing it.
Knocking on one of the bathroom doors, Jared saw it open and a nervous Roslyn standing there waiting for him to get in. Getting inside the best he could, he quickly closed the door behind him, before kissing her roughly, his hands grabbing her waist and pulling her closer to him.
Roslyn kissed him back, her hands on his neck and hair, pulling him closer as if she needed him to live. Jared slid his hands down to her thighs and pulled her up onto the small sink, making sure that she wouldn't hit anything and hurt herself.
Planting small kisses along her neckline, down to her chest, he made quick work on her cross dress, exposing her lace covered breasts. Pulling them out from her bra, Jared grabbed one and placed it in his mouth, making Roslyn moan in pleasure. Sucking and nibling it, he felt her hands move from his shoulders to his waist, opening his belt and jeans, effortlessly slipping her hand around his cock, the contact making him twitch.
Jared moved one hand down and brushed the tips of his fingers on her center, feeling her heat and how wet she was. He felt himself pulse in anticipation in her hand. Pushing his fingers against her underwear, he felt her squirm a little under him, whispering in his ear that she wanted him.
Pulling back, he got a condom out and put it on, before aligning himself with her. Pushing her underwear to the side with two fingers, taking the chance to brush her center with them, Jared pushed the tip of his cock into her entrance. Looking back at Roslyn, he asked if she was sure and when she nodded, Jared pushed himself slowly inside of her, inch by inch, until he was bottomed out. He gave her a few moments to adjust and when he felt her moving her hips, he picked up from where he had left off.
Jared started thrusting and with each deep thrust, her moans were getting louder. Thinking on his feet, he pulled her close and kissed her passionately, hoping that that would be enough to muffle the moans and screams of pleasure coming out of her.
All of a sudden, they heard a flight attendant's voice coming down the aisle. They froze. Roslyn couldn't remember if Jared had locked the door or not. If they would get caught like that, they would be in serious trouble.
At first, knowing that a flight attendant was coming down the hall, made Jared freeze, but now, for some reason, it made him fearless. He started thrusting again, harder this time, feeling Roslyn trying to stop him but losing that fight with herself and soon she was moving with him. The flight attendant's voice was getting closer, and Jared's thrusts were getting faster. Jared looked down at Roslyn, who was now biting his shirt so not to make a sound, and he could tell that she was losing it.
Suddenly, they heard the flight attendant's voice passing just outside the door and that was when they both reached their peak. They could feel each other coming, her insides cramping around his cock, trying to suck whatever leftover cum that might've been left behind into the condom.
Roslyn was dizzy. Coming like that, with her adrenaline running high by the fear of getting caught, was too much for her. Feeling Jared come at the same time as she was an amazing feeling, intensified by a thousand with the adrenaline. It was, by far, the best orgasm that she had ever had.
Jared let his head rest on her shoulder for a moment, while they both caught their breaths. Looking back at her, he asked if she was okay, wanting to make sure he hadn't hurt her by thrusting as hard as he did. Roslyn smiled and told him she was okay, but that they needed to hurry up before they got caught.
A chuckle left Jared's lips before kissing her and straightening himself up. Slipping out of her, he took the condom out and tossed it down the toilet, before rearranging himself and carefully leaving the bathroom towards his seat.
A few moments later, Roslyn sat back down next to him, smiling and thanking him for making that a flight to remember. Jared smiled back and nodded, before putting his headphones on and allowing himself to get lullabied to sleep, a silly smile on his lips.