Autopilot

Jun 18, 2010 22:39


Autopilot

“Mayday, Mayday…” Jiyong called as they continued their travel towards Paris, France. He’s a 28 year-old pilot who works for Seoul Airlines. He rarely gets his break and currently, he’s on his “hype”.

“Aisht! I can’t do this anymore. I need a break!” Ji ranted, earning a glare from his co-pilot, Seunghyun.

“You know why you have to do this, right? If you don’t see yourself working as a pilot anymore, better quit early than risk all the other hundred lives that are depending on you.” Seunghyun lectured on Jiyong. Being the senior in their job, he’s got all the rights -and for now, the need- to enlighten the younger man. He’s already used to it, for he has been serving as a pilot for almost 10 years now. Whereas Ji, as a newcomer in that job, seems to need more time to adjust in that “no-break” rule of the airline company.

“I know… I know, but hyung, I’m in the midst of discovering what I really want in my life. Before, I just wanted to have free chances of travelling all over the world. Yet, now, I realized that I’ve got more important needs to attend to.” Ji tried to reason out, but completely failed; for Seunghyun just ignored him, and continued to drive the big manmade bird.

Aisht! These needs! Why do you have to be so demanding just when I’ve got no chance of having it?! Jiyong looked at his little man, and felt the bulge tightening around his pants. He’s already sweating and already feeling the emergency that he should give attention to. Yet, at the same time, he perfectly knows how all those hundred passengers need his service, need his focus.

As he continued to think of a perfect solution for his dilemma, he heard a knock on their door.

“Sir, would you like anything to drink?” She softly asked the two pilots. Capturing her scent, Jiyong had the urge to look around and was not disappointed with the view.

God, she’s so damn fine. Right when he saw her gorgeous face and sexy body, outlined by her tight skirt and white top, he already knew who to do it with.

“Thanks but I don’t think I’m thirsty as of the moment.” Seunghyun told the stewardess, abruptly interrupting all the dirty thoughts running through Jiyong’s mind.

“How about you, sir?” Their eyes met, and in that instant, Jiyong already knew what to do.

“I would love to have… mm, wait, what do you have there?” Jiyong seductively smiled as he takes a peek on the girl’s panty-line. Making him feel hotter than ever.

“Sir, I only have coffee brought with me, but if you want other drinks, just tell me, and I’ll deliver it here.” She smiled, and that smile brought Jiyong to heaven. A hotter heaven though.

“No, don’t bother; I would like to check them myself.” Jiyong quickly stood up-not even bothering if the girl would notice the bulge in his pants-and put his place in autopilot mode.

“And where do you think you’re going, mister?” Seunghyun firmly said as he tried to stop Jiyong from leaving the room.

“What?! And now, I have no right of drinking anymore? Don’t worry, it won’t be alcohol.” Jiyong smirked as he pulled the stewardess out of the room.

... in the plane's pantry...

“Sir, we’ve got anything that you want.” She spoke, it was almost a whisper to Jiyong, but it didn’t matter. What matters is that he gets what he needs.

“Anything? How about you?” He quickly crashed his lips into hers, feeling her hesitation as her mouth remained close. Jiyong bit her lower lip, and thus, making her open her mouth and giving him more access.

He continued tasting her wet cavern, and upon feeling her slowly responding with his kisses, he grew more excited. Their tongues are battling over one’s domination and if it weren’t the need to breathe, they could have stayed locked up with each other’s mouths forever.

Already panting, she felt the need for more air. Knowing just what to do, she started unbuttoning her white top-which made Jiyong and little Jiyong more agitated.

“Isn’t it too hot here?” She’s already feeling the excitement and with that she slowly removed Jiyong’s top which made Jiyong shivered as she made him naked.

“This isn’t fair at all.” Jiyong quickly ripped of the girl’s top, and unclasped the bra that’s been hiding her mountains. Creamy mountains.

“Oh my, hi there strangers!” He grinned wider as he saw her blush. She’s more beautiful than ever.

He licked her neck, continuing down her breasts as he sucked the one on the right. Not wanting to leave the other one unnoticed, he pinched her left breast’s nipple, earning a moan from her.

“Oh god… sir! More!” She’s been sweating really badly and she can totally feel herself getting wet down under.

“Don’t call me sir, just Ji.”

“Stop the talking! Just do it.” Eyes tightly closed, she pulled Jiyong’s hair closer as he continued sucking her breast, now doing the job on her left breast.

He felt the urge, so he did it. He bit her nipple, which immediately sent her to heaven.

“Mmm, god, you’re… so good!” She managed to blurt out in between her moans.

“You’re so horny, baby, and I like that.” Jiyong quickly kissed her lips, taste like strawberries, and kneeled down to continue his work with her womanhood.

“I will forever praise the airline company for requiring you to wear short skirts.” He parted her legs, and in one move, her red-laced underwear is nowhere in sight.

“You’re so wet baby.”

He licked her clit, inserting his tongue inside and out of her womanhood. Feeling the stress of being inside her skirt, he decided to remove it.

She shivered as she felt the cooler air brushing through her now exposed womanhood. She’ already sweating all over her body and he’s liking it. A little more than he should.

“Aaaaahhhhh!” She cried as she felt his two fingers inside her womanhood.

“I’m sorry, did it hurt?” Jiyong felt guilty as he saw her whimper in pain. She saw his eyes, filled with concern and yet pleading for them not to stop whatever they’re doing.

“No. Just continue please.” She lied, for she perfectly knew that this is what she just needed. Him, this and nothing else.

“Okay, but tell me, if it hurts, okay?” Jiyong might be persistent, but he knows she’s special and he doesn’t want her to get hurt.

“Just shut up, and drive me, pilot.”

With that, it’s as if Jiyong already saw his needs getting satisfied. For after finger-fucking her, he stood up, and removed his pants in an instant. She gasped seeing how huge his little man is, but she felt even hungrier, and she knows she wants him. Inside.

She bit his boxers, and got rid of it as quick as she can. Not wanting to feel being the underdog in this experience, she decided to give him a mouth blowjob. Thus, sending horny Jiyong to heaven.

“Aaaagghhh!!!!... You… baby… more!” Jiyong tried to suppress his moans but failed. She’s doing a wonderful blowjob, as she goes deeper and sucking even harder inside and out. Jiyong can do nothing but hold on to her hair as he tries to pull her closer to him. Making her taste every part of him.

“Baby, I think I’m cumming.” She said as she stopped to breathe more air, and regain more energy for her to continue her service.

“No, not yet baby. Wait for me.” He positioned her on top of the sink, as he parted her legs even wider. Seeing her pink and wet, he gulped as he hurriedly picked up his pants, took out his own balloon and opened it.

“Wow, you’re not prepared aren’t you?” She teased him as she saw him struggling to fit that condom in his little (big) man.

“Now.”

“Aaaarghhh!”

“Baby, you’re so tight!” As he continued to thrust in and out of her womanhood.

“I’m not tight, it’s just that, you’re too big!” She felt like crying now, as she continued adjusting to his length.

“Okay, I’ll do it slower.” He restrained himself from getting more excited as he waited for her to adjust. As he carried on with his slower rhythm, he felt her slowly adjusting and hips rocking. Now, they’re one with each other.

He held her hips as he thrust even faster. He looked at her and kissed her again. This time, with more passion, with deeper emotions.

They continued their lovemaking, as he felt their juices getting mixed up. He wiped some off, and licked it. Kissing her again, as he let herself taste themselves.

“This is what I wanted to drink.” He said as he playfully nibbled her earlobes, hugging her tightly as they continued their journey to heaven.

...

“Damn, where have you been all this time?” Seunghyun whined as Jiyong entered the room.

“I told you, I went out to have a drink of my own preference.” Jiyong said as he made himself comfortable in his seat-getting even more ready as he turned the autopilot button off. Only 12 hours more, and they’d be landing. Making their passengers land safely.

...

“Now landing, the flight 69.” The passengers heard the forewarning and quickly got ready with their belongings.

Jiyong stretched his arms and shivered as he felt two very familiar hands touching the back of his neck. He turned around and saw her smiling. He felt himself blush as she extended her arms towards him.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Kwon Jiyong.” They shook hands, as if nothing happened between the two of them.

“Nice to meet you too.” Still shocked of what’s happening, he remained rooted as she walked away.

Quickly snapping back to his senses, he stuttered. “W-wait!”

“Yes? Oh, and you’re a really good driver. And by the way, it’s Dara.” She winked at him. He knows now that he can’t just let her leave.

“Oh, yes. And you’re not going anywhere young lady. Would you mind if I drive you again?”

And the plane was on autopilot mode again.

r, daragon, fanfic

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