Zoe followed Max to one of the two toilets that were located at the back of the plane. The lights were dim in the narrow piece of floor that they stood on, waiting for the stall to become vacant.

"Very romantic...waiting for someone to finish on the toilet so we can go and have sex."

Zoe spoke under her breath, standing ever so slightly behind Max who glanced at her, tossing her a wink.

"It'll be worth it. Do you think we'll get a membership badge?"

He whispered as the door clicked from 'engaged' to 'vacant'.

"What, from the pilot? I doubt it..."

Zoe smiled, a slight apprehension rising within her as the previous occupant, a middle aged man and his young son exited.

Max slipped in behind him, the door vibrated as he touched it. Zoe glanced about herself, checking to see if anyone had seenthem before slipping into the stall with him.

"Is this actually illegal?"

She hissed, catching sight of herself in the mirror above the sink.

"I don't know...I'll google it when we get home."

He smiled as he spoke, the stall was so cramped that they could barely move, their thighs touched, their hips pressed against each others, hands slowly meandering across each others skin.

"Swap..."

Zoe nudged Max's arm as she caught sight of herself again in the mirror.

"Why?"

He asked, shifting so that they could swap places.

"I'm not looking at myself in the mirror while we..."

She faltered, he smiled as she fumbled for the right word.

"As we..."

He asked.

She raised an eyebrow.

"Are we going to do this or are you just going to talk to me? Because unless I'm very much mistaken that's not really what the mile high club is all about..."

She hissed, feeling his fingers slip just under the hem of her jumper, running across the warm flesh of her back.

"Al-right bossy..."

He smiled into her neck, kissing her, tasting the tartness of Chanel, kissing between her collar bone, his legs firmly backed against the cool of the toilet behind him.

She found the heavy metal buckle of his belt without looking, pushing it and pulling it free, unbuckling it so that the metal of it fell back with a clunk and a jingle, unzipping and pushing against the fabric so that his jeans slipped from his hips to his knees in one movement.

Her fingertips grazed the hardness beneath the soft fabric of his boxers, he raised himself up from where he kissed, knocking her hand away, pushing her back against the hard ceramic of the sink behind her.

Using both hands he edged up her skirt so that it bunched at her hips, lifting her slightly, kissing her as he did so until her back rested against the mirror, his hips pinned her in place as she sat just on the edge of the sink, her legs wrapped about his waist. She could feel how hard he was, could smell his smell, the warm comforting smell of familiarity, of home.

He shifted against her, using his hand to guide, pushing himself inside her, kissing her continuously. She wrapped an arm about his neck, pulling him closer, she could feel the stubble from his jaw scratching at her skin, wearing away her make up.

She touched her tongue to his, tensing her thighs about him, making him smile against her lips.

"You're like a python."

He breathed hard as he spoke, his breath catching her ear, making her shiver.

"Had many pythons wrapped around you have you?"

She asked, pulling him closer again, the hand she had about his back, slipping beneath the collar of his t-shirt, his skin was hot and wet with sweat. The air in around them was thick and the mirror behind Zoe had steamed up, only the fine spider web marks left by her hair marking it's clouded surface.

She moved her mouth, kissing the corner of his parted lips, her eyes closed, kissing the length of his jaw, just catching his ear lobe, placing open mouthed kisses from his jaw to his throat, where she could feel the throbbing pulse of his veins, could hear the breath that caught in his throat.

He moved slightly, pushing himself deeper. She bit down on his collar bone to stop herself from crying out. She felt herself stiffen, a hot rush of warmth building in the pit of her stomach as he touched her, cradled her head with his other hand, their cheeks pressed against each others as their bodies pushed against one another until she felt him falter and she allowed herself to come with him, as he did, fast and hard, mouths buried against one another, only the muffled grunt of either one of them over the hissing of the toilet cistern next door.

They stayed like that for a few moments, still interlinked, still joined, breath catching in their chests.

"Fuck..."

Max swallowed, his mouth dry.

"Fuck, I love you."

He whispered, pressing his forehead against hers, watching her chest rise and fall as she gathered her breath.

"I love you too..."

She breathed, smiling as she spoke.

"You're getting good at that."

She added, placing a hand on his chest, covering his heart, feeling the clamour of it beneath her palm.

"Getting...?"

He raised an eyebrow at her.

"I've always been good at that."

He said, smiling, pushing himself back so that he could look at her properly.

"I do love you, you know..."

He said again, catching sight of his dishevelment state in the mirror behind her and understanding immediately why she hadn't wanted to face it.

"I know."

She winked, slipping herself down from the edge of the sink and lowering her skirt, slipping her feet back into her heels.

"Thanks!"

He laughed, doing the buckle up on his jeans with nimble fingers.

"Do you want me to tell you that I love you too?"

She asked, biting her lip, amusement playing behind her eyes.

"That I think about you constantly when you're not with me. That when I see you I get butterflies and when you're near me I crave touching you?"

She feigned over the top extremism, but her words softened as she paused.

"Because it's true. I love you...I'm so in love with you..."

She added, her cheeks flushing all the more from her words as well as the dwindling heat.

"Alright...no need to go all soppy on me..."

He smiled, his voice soft. She rolled her eyes and he raised a hand to smooth the hair from her face.

"So you realise now that when we get home you're going to have to meet my family...?"

He asked.

More very soon! :) xxx