Hello, my loves! How about that plane ride?! Two hot makeup sex sessions, two pregnancy announcements and three babies on the way! Gotta love it! As always, love to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady and GoldenGirl1920 for your reviews and encouragement! And if you're reading this, thank you and we hope you're enjoying our little story!

OK so how about the plane ride for Randy & Denise? Let's see what my girl Tm12Brady has written for us! Spoiler alert: it's HOT! Enjoy!

The Plane Ride: Part 2

Vinnie Mac's Love Shack

In the next hour and a half, Randy and Denise make it to a private jetway of the airport and Denise looks up at Randy with a raised eyebrow. "What are we doing here, I thought…" she begins and Randy cuts her off.

We…" Randy begins and walks them in the direction of what Denise recognizes to be a large private jet, "…are flying to Scotland in this," he says stopping them in front of the aircraft.

"What? How…did you manage to do that?" Denise asks Randy flabbergasted that they'll be taking a fucking private jet…PRIVATE!…to Scotland.

"I have my ways, baby girl. It's Vince's. He owed me for shit in the past, so this is his way of repaying me. We have the whole plane to ourselves," Randy tells Denise, wiggling his eyebrows at her and pulls her in close.

Running her hands up his chest, Denise locks her fingers around the back of Randy's neck, "you're such a naughty boy; I love the way you think though," she grins up at him. "You do know we have to christen every surface of that plane, right?" She tells him and he flashes her his devilish grin.

"This is one of the many reasons why you're my other half, babe. We're constantly on the same page when it comes to our sexual appetite. And the sooner we get on that plane, the sooner I get to be buried inside that delicious pussy of yours," Randy growls quietly, gripping Denise's hips and collides them with his.

Denise licks her lips with a grin and steps on her tip toes, resting her forehead against Randy's, "then we better get on that plane," she replies quietly and places a hard kiss to his lips. "Come on, let's go to Scotland, baby," Denise says and makes her way to the plane.

"It's alright! I got our bags!" Randy yells at Denise's retreating back. "All four of them," he says to himself, struggling to grab all of them at once and slowly hobbles his way onto the plane.

"Mr. Orton, let me help you with those," Vince McMahon's personal flight attendant, Henry says, quickly springing into action, taking two of the bags off of Randy.

"Thank you, Henry," Randy tells him and looks up and over at Denise who appears from the back of the plane with an exasperated look.

"Babe! You need to see…what?" Denise says, stopping in her tracks, then stops mid sentence when she sees the unimpressed look on his handsome face.

"You left me with all four of our bags; that's what," Randy retorts as he saunters towards Denise and grabs her hips pulling her up against him, "you're lucky I love you enough not to be annoyed about it," he whispers out in a growl before capturing her lips in a soft kiss.

A throat clearing breaks Denise and Randy apart. "Sorry to umm…interrupt you two, but we are ready to takeoff whenever you guys are ready," the pilot named Watson announces, blushing at the situation.

Breaking away from Denise, Randy glares at Watson with a quiet growl and clears his throat uncomfortably, "right. Of course. Yeah, we're ready. You guys just do what you need to do to get us in the air," he orders and Watson nods his head in understanding before disappearing into the cockpit.

Sitting down on one of the few couches that line the front of the plane, Randy pulls Denise down to sit across his lap and grasps onto her thigh to keep her in place. Reaching up, Denise runs the tips of her fingers through Randy's hair, "don't you think you were a little harsh back there, baby? He was only doing his job," she says quietly and Randy sighs.

"Yeah, maybe. I don't know. I guess I'm just becoming stressed about all of this and I'm fucking horny as hell now after our little chat on the airstrip," Randy replies, the pain in his eyes and the erection he's sporting under Denise's rear, evident.

Denise goes to respond, but Henry emerges from his area of the plane. Randy once more growls quietly at being interrupted, but only Denise can hear him. "Knock it off," she scolds him quietly, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth.

"Sorry to bother you, but is there anything I can get for you two before we takeoff?" He asks and Denise shakes her head with a smile.

"No, we're good, Henry. Thank you. Actually, we'll come to you if we want or need anything," she tells him and he nods his head with a smile.

"Yes ma'am. Enjoy your flight," Henry replies and disappears back around the corner.

"Fucking finally! I'm two seconds away from carrying you to the back and fucking you senseless. I need to be inside you," Randy groans, burying his face into Denise's neck and begins to press wet kisses there.

"Oh fuck," Denise breathes, leaning into his kisses, "I'm not gonna stop you, but don't you think we should talk about what we're going to tell Cherry and Drew when we get there?" She adds holding onto Randy when he gets to his feet and bounds for the back of the plane where he knows there is a private room.

"We're gonna be stuck on this plane for 9 hours. We can talk about that later. Right now I have to be inside of you," Randy says, gently depositing Denise onto the bed and closes and locks the door behind him. Turning back around, Randy strips himself of his shirt and climbs onto the bed, crawling over Denise.

Denise lays back and reaches up to frame Randy's face and passionately kisses him before running her hands down his body and to his sides. She flips them over and straddles Randy's lap, stripping herself of her own shirt, quickly followed with her bra. "God you are so fucking sexy, baby," Randy moans, running his hands all over her body and her breath hitches when he unintentionally begins running his thumbs over her stomach. "You alright babe?" He asks Denise, noticing her body's reaction.

Nodding, Denise replies, "yeah, I'm good baby." Leaning down, Denise begins to press kisses along Randy's neck and works her way down his body, giving his nipples some attention along the way. "God, I love your body," she moans, kissing her way around his abs before working on Randy's belt, followed by the zipper and button on his jeans. "Lift these sexy hips of yours, baby," Denise rasps out and pulls his jeans and boxer briefs off all in one go.

Randy's cock springs free and Denise licks her lips at the sight of him and quickly strips herself of her jeans and panties before crawling back onto the bed to straddle Randy once more. "Babe, quit teasing me; I need to be inside of you," he growls and flips them back over entering Denise with one quick fluid thrust of his hips.

"Fuck, Randy! Feels so good," Denise cries out then breathes and it turns into a low moan when he begins to move his hips as he looks intently down at her, taking in every single one of her facial reactions. "God…Randyyyyy," she moans, clutching onto Randy, holding him close as he continues to pound forcefully into her.

"That's it, baby. That's it, Denise. Say my name; let me know how I make you feel," Randy grunts, burying his face in Denise's neck and gently bites down into the skin there. Crying out, Denise bucks her hips at the sudden pressure on her neck, but cranes her neck to the side, giving Randy better access to it. Growling out his appreciation, Randy continues to ravish Denise's neck with licks, kisses and love bites, intentionally marking her as his and his alone.

"Oh my god, Randy," Denise whines quietly and capture's Randy's lips in a hard kiss when he drags them up to her mouth, leaving a wet trail on Denise's cheek in his wake. She cries out into the kiss when Randy tilts his hips, allowing his tip to graze her sweet spot with every inward thrust he takes. Not only that, Randy's pelvis rubs against Denise's clit in just the right way and she crashes over the edge, biting into Randy's shoulder to mask her scream as her orgasm hits her hard.

"Ah shit, Denise," Randy grunts, intensifying the power of his thrusts, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the small room. The pounding of Randy's hips has Dense orgasming again with a cry of his name and her walls clench tightly around him in a vice like grip. Cumming hard, Randy releases everything he has to offer deep into Denise's womb with a cry of her name.

Collapsing onto his back next to Denise, a panting Randy reaches over and pulls her into his side. He presses a kiss to Denise's temple and runs his fingers up and down her back when she cuddles into him. Denise in turn, rests her head on Randy's chest, over his pounding heart as her own fingers draw designs on his sweat slicked chest.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, Denise asks, "what are you thinking about, baby? I can practically hear the wheels turning in that handsome head of yours." She leans up to rest on her elbow so she can look down into Randy's blue eyes and sees the troubled look swimming in them.

"Am I really that transparent?" Randy replies, looking up at Denise with a lopsided smile, resting his hands on her hips. Denise rests herself on top of Randy and plays with the hairs on the sides of his head, returning his smile.

"Just a little bit. Then again, we've been together for over a year so I know how you work, hun," she replies and leans down to press a kiss to Randy's lips.

"Point taken. You do know how to read me well. I've just been thinking about how we need to figure out how we're going to tell Drew and Cherry about what's going on because I already know that he won't listen to a word I have to say," Randy begins and Denise lightly nods her head in agreement.

"Sadly, I think you're right. However, I do know that Cherry will believe us. She knows we've been together for over a year and she trusts me. I know she'll believe me when I tell her that she can trust you with everything you have to say. So hopefully she and I can convince Drew to at least try and listen to what you have to say and that you are doing this out of the goodness of your heart. That you actually care. He needs to see and know that you're not the same person you were a year ago. That you've changed and have become a better man. Because you are and you have. I see it everyday baby and I just know that everyone else will, too," Denise tells Randy and he leans his head up so he can press a kiss to Denise's lips.

Denise looks at Randy with a smile after they break the kiss and he takes the opportunity to press another one to her lips and runs his hands up and down her sides. "I love you, baby. More than you know. Thank you for always being there for me. I wouldn't be where I am today without you and your influence. I was in a dark place when you reached out to me, so you saved my life in more ways that one," Randy tells Denise quietly.

As she continues to smile down at Randy, Denise frames both sides of his face and lowers her head for another kiss, deepening it. "I only helped you and was there for you. I may have had a positive influence on you, but I couldn't force you to do anything you didn't want to. You did that all on your own, baby. And I'd never let you self destruct yourself. We're a team and we were brought together when we were for a reason. You needed someone to keep you grounded and love you for you. You have no idea how happy I am to be that someone," Denise praises her gorgeous boyfriend.

"I seriously don't know what I did to deserve you or what I'd do without you," Randy replies quietly, resting his forehead against Denise's and presses a soft kiss that he lets linger, to her lips.

"You'll never have to find out because I'm not going anywhere, baby. You're stuck with me, forever," Denise replies just as quietly, giving Randy a double meaning behind her words that she knows will change his life even more. And for the better.