Quick Note: an overactive imaginitaion is always good to have, a dirty mind's a terrible thing to waste... i can go on with this all night, but I won't.
I own nothing but the oc. If I did own Kane, that sexy beast would NEVER leave my bed (even though I'd have to share him with my bestie KaneLovesTristen). This is a special one, for my girl, KaneLovesTristen! I hope you like this wifey, :D , btw, so noone is confused, AJ is her name, not as in AJ Lee.
Just a warning, this is the beginning of a series of smut stories, each one will be one or a few chapters. I'm gonna make it a little collection. My dirty mind knows no bounds, so if you read this and like it let me know if there's a Superstar you'd like to see getting a little loving, and I'll do my best to get 'em in here.
Everyone has one thing they'd rather die than do. For Kane, it was flying. But, sadly, his job required travel by airplanes from time to time. Tonight was one such occasion, and he was none too thrilled about it. Right off the bat, the plane hit some wicked turbulence on take off, and then he'd had to squish himself into a seat between Paul Wight and John Cena until his on screen brother got Paul to switch seats and then he wound up moving to the front.
But that all changed when he got a look at the flight attendent. Her name was AJ and she was this stunning, curvy goddess of a female. He spent the whole flight almost, watching her, the way her hips swayed when she walked past, the way her chest bounced during the turbulence.
And one thing was clear to the Machine. One way or another, he had to have this goddess of a woman.
She'd just walked over,and offered pillows, and he noticed that she bent in a little closer, her chest grazing his cheek. Was she.. Flirting with him?
Certainly not. Certainly she could plainly see that he was an animal, and a dangerous one at that.
But then, she winked.
Kane groaned, shifting in his seat as her chest grazed his cheek again. Now, he knew she was toying with him. And this did nothing to help his mood. This made him want her more, made his cock stiffen as tall and straight as a stack of bricks just thinking about the things he wanted to do to her, to show her what teasing ended in.
"Sir?" AJ asked again. She knew that she had seen him before, she just wasn't sure where. And then, she'd caught sight of the mask he wore in matches, sticking out of his inflight bag. "Are you alright?"
Kane nodded, grunted, but when she went to walk away, he grabbed her wrist carefully, and fixed his two tone gaze on her, licking his lips as he leaned in and muttered, "You're pretty."
AJ felt the warmth flooding between her legs before she could stop it, at the sound of his husky voice, the way his two toned eyes, which she always thought were beautiful to look at, roamed over her body. And then he said she was pretty. And she had been flirting with him..
But she wasn't expecting anything to come of it, let alone him holding her wrist like this, looking at her like this, saying this stuff to her.. But, she was a big believer in fate, so she wasn't going to pass up a shot with the Big Red Machine.
She noticed he looked a little uneasy about flying. Leaning in again, her soft skin grazing his cheek where her top was unbuttoned just one button, enough to tease, really, she muttered in his ear, "If you want to ease the tension that comes with flying, big guy.."
Kane growled an almost primal animalistic growl as her tongue slowly made it's way down the side of his neck, hidden behind her hand, like she was whispering something in his ear. Never was he more glad than he was right now, he'd traded seats with his on screen brother, and Paul was now sitting at the front of the plane.
" Is there something you suggest?" he asked quietly, calmly, as his cock grew and stiffened beyond what he thought it's normal limit would surely be by now. He shifted in his seat, which only made him brush against her skin again.
"Five minutes, meet me in the back of the plane, big guy." AJ purred against his ear moving closer to him when he gestured to her to do so, as he then slowly reached up, careful to keep the gesture hidden, and slid his hand just beneath the hem of her skirt, his index finger trailing up her thigh suggestively.
AJ whimpered quietly, biting her full lower lip, her eyes going from warm golden brown to an almost smoldering smoky shade of golden brown. She moved even closer, and then leaning down, she mumbled, "It's the least I can do for my favorite superstar."
Kane smirked and then slid his index finger just along the inside of the lace trim around the leg of her panties and watched her eyes as they widened, and she blushed all over. "K-kane." she mumbled as she tried not to sink to the floor steadily growing wetter and wetter, as her breathing hitched a moment before returning to normal.
He dropped her wrist, and she winked one more time, mouthing "Five minutes" before walking off. Kane watched her walk away, growling possessively when he realized he wasn't the only one literally fucking her with his eyes. "Mine" he growled as he stared a hole in his watch.
Five minutes... That was a really, really long time to wait.
So, Kane decided to take control of the situation and slipped behind the curtains, unnoticed.
AJ walked past the empty aisle seat, and thought nothing of it. But when she opened the curtained area at the back of the plane, she groaned as she felt his lips on her neck as he slipped out from behind.
"Mine." he muttered as his hand slid down, unbuttoning her top slowly, and he sucked along her neck, before pinning her against the wall of the corridor just outside the bathroom on the airplane. AJ squeaked his hand slipped back up her skirt, the warmth between her thighs growing as she pressed against his firm muscular body.
"Yours." she muttered almost in a trance as her hand trailed down to the waistband of his pants, resting there, and she raised one of her legs to his hip. Kane's hand automatically went to her thigh, rubbing, sliding up her skirt again, before he picked her up, and stepped into the airplane bathroom.
Sitting her on the counter, he leaned in, pressing her almost against a wall, his hips parting her legs as his hand stayed up her skirt, tore off the panties she wore beneath and two fingers slipped inside of her.
AJ arched her back, her tongue flicking out, over her lips as she groaned quietly, before leaning forward, pulling his gray t shirt over his head, flinging it somewhere. Then her fingers crept down his chest slowly, causing Kane to suck in a ragged breath as he looked at her, and smirked. "You want this?" he asked as she nodded, still staring at him as if she were in a trance at this point.
"Take it then.. If you can." he muttered the challenge against her lips as his free hand slipped up her shirt, cupping her breast through the thin silk bra she wore, and his fingers continued to move as fast as humanly possible inside of her.
"Ohhhh. Kane... I'm so close."
"Cum for me, AJ." Kane instructed as his lips attacked her neck hungrily, sucking, marking her in several different places. He knew this was turning her on, because the warmth, the wetness between her thighs was beyond soaked right now. It only made him harder.
AJ slipped her hand down the waistband of his jeans, stroking the entire length of his cock as she stared into those gorgeous two toned eyes of his and licked her lips. Kane was growing impatient, but he was also enjoying the thrill this gave, he barely knew this gorgeous female for one, and for the second, they could be caught at any possible moment.
He started to let his lips roam down her body, kissing, licking and sucking. He had one goal in mind, and he knew he had to do it. He had to taste her. He had to make her scream out. She'd teased him earlier, that didn't come without consequence.
And teasing her now was only half of what he had in store for her, in all honesty. No, he was going to give her a plane ride she was never going to forget. "Try not to get too loud." he said calmly, as he made his way lower and lower.
AJ was almost to the edge by this point, her hands slid to his long black hair as she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to scream when his lips made it past her navel, and still kept going lower, all while his fingers continued to work their magic inside of her.
"KANE." she groaned, in a little louder of a voice than she should, only to have him raise his head and smirking come up to whisper in her ear, "You have to be quiet."
This was literally killing her, so she began to return the favor, stroking his erection after she managed to get his jeans unzipped, unbuttoned. He was huge. Her eyes widened a moment, in wonder, before she licked her lips, and her hand began to slide over the smooth length of his erection.
Kane growled, debating on pinning her hands so she couldn't keep teasing her, but he was too focused on his other goal, tasting her to be bothered.
He grazed the waistband of her panties with his teeth, giving them a tug downwards as his mouth closed in on her warmth, the wetness from inside of her, greedily, his tongue began to move at the same speed as his fingers, as he stopped to look up, catch the look on her face.
Her hand began to move faster, and he thrust his tongue inside where his fingers were, growling in his throat as she thrust her hips against his mouth and hand. "Oh god.. Kane.. I'm so close." AJ muttered, wondering how much longer she could go on like this, how much more she could take.
Her thighs ached, she wanted him so bad that her nipples stood straight at attention, and she kept getting wetter and wetter with each move his mouth or his hands made inside of her.
"Fuck me now, Kane." AJ said calmly, as she begged him with her eyes.
Kane shook his head, the evil laugh escaping his lips as he raised from her thighs to wrap her legs around him, bent his head to graze his lips to her neck, sucking hard, marking her again, before turning the attention of his wandering lips to her breasts, her nipples teasing relentlessly.
AJ arched her back, and when he pinned her hands over her head so she couldn't stroke him anymore, she pouted and said "That's.. It's not fair." in the same stunned voice. This man was so damn good, so damn dangerous, so damn addictive.. One night would never be enough.
Kane felt her soaked wet core brush the tip of his completely beyond erect cock and he growled. "Now." he said as he plunged into her, raising her hips, thrusting greedily while keeping his hand over her hands, pinning them above her head, on the mirror on the wall behind them.
As he caught sight of what they were doing in the mirror, a wicked smirk filled his face. "Get off the counter." he mumbled, his lips against her neck as he continued to drive into her, tasting her body all over as he did so.
AJ did as she was told. The man could be downright scary, but it was truthfully the one thing that turned her on about him when she watched the show on tv.
Kane turned her around and then said "Hold on to the counter." as he added, "And do not scream. I don't like it when people scream."
Again, AJ nodded and as she turned around, she wiggled her hips against him slowly, teasingly. Kane growled in her ear, nipping her earlobes. "Don't do that. Just do what I tell you." he muttered as he thrust back into her soaking wet core again, standing behind her, his hands over her hands where they rested on the edge of the mirror over the sink.
Seeing her facial expressions at being taken from behind, along with the way her walls gripped his cock so perfectly almost did him in, but he focused, and as she began to shake violently, beginning to get caught in the throes of her orgasm, and the silent scream hung on her lips, he growled, "Fuck... Oh god." and spilled his seed just as her orgasm was at it's most intense.
He held her against him and with a mild smirk muttered again, "Mine. And when I want you again, I'll find you." before picking her up, turing her around and holding her against him, pulling her lips into a deep and passionate battle with his.
Quietly, they dressed, and he slipped into his seat, and she went back to making her rounds, noone on the plane around them, any the wiser.
But, every time their eyes met, he licked his lips and winked, smiling when at the end of the flight, she pressed a small slip of white paper into the palm of his hand.
As he walked out of the terminal, he opened it. His heart hammered in his chest as he saw her phone number and her address, and the little note at the bottom, "So you can find me again. Yours, AJ."
He slid the paper carefully into his wallet. He would definitely be seeing her again, and probably more than a few times.
Moral of the story: Flying is not always a bad way to travel.