Hidden In Plane Sight

I got out my laptop, under the pressure to write the next scene. I write short erotic stories in a woman’s magazine. My stories have gripped the readers and my editor-in-chief was putting me under a lot of pressure to make them longer because they gripped readers so much. My only problem is that I’m actually a virgin. I’d never experienced an orgasm, and I was too afraid to use any toys to pleasure myself. The advantage of working for a magazine was that I was surrounded by a lot of very open women around the office. I’d used their stories to inform myself about the different sensations. What felt good and what didn’t? Then I write about it in a story which gets published in the magazine. ‘That is quite the story.’ A husky voice said from next to me. I could feel my cheeks blush immediately. I froze completely, before gathering my senses and slamming the laptop shut. How dare a stranger read my work on a plane? I turned to him to give him a piece of my mind, but as soon as saw his eyes, I couldn’t speak. He was the most handsome man I had ever seen. He had blonde hair, a jawline so strong he looked like a chiselled god and amber-coloured eyes. They were so unusual, but also so dreamy. I was so engrossed in my writing that I hadn’t even paid attention to whoever was sitting next to me. I travelled so much that I’d stopped interacting with other passengers, it was a place to quickly get on with my work. ‘I, I, no, you.’ I was lost for words. I could feel my cheeks burn as I tried to find the right words to say. I wanted to tell him how rude it was to read other people's work. ‘Don’t be embarrassed.’ He said as he stroked my cheek. I just about lost it. I had so many thoughts running around my mind but none of them wanted to reprimand him anymore. There were feelings and sensations there that I’d never felt before. He wriggled in his seat. ‘It’s very good writing.’ He said as I watched him adjust his pants. I looked down and then back up at him as he smirked. I don’t know what got into me at that moment. I reached over and cupped his pants, feeling something hard and then smirked back. ‘So it is.’ I replied. I had never so much as touched a man’s privates before. I was a twenty-year-old virgin. I panicked and quickly faced the chair in front, rubbing my sweaty palms together. He burst out laughing, and when I looked at him, awkwardly laughed too. ‘Well, I wasn’t expecting a boring plane journey to turn out this way.’ He laughed as I looked at him, my cheeks still burning but my confidence oozing out. ‘Me either.’ I winked. What had gotten into me? I looked in my drink to see if I’d been spiked, before realising that I hadn’t even drank any yet. My mouth was watering, I was hot and I had tingling sensations in my core. I looked at him, biting my lip as he looked down at lip and back up to my eyes. ‘I think I’m losing my mind.’ I whispered. ‘I can fix that.’ He smirked before grabbing my wrist and pulling me up from my chair. He waited for a flight attendant to pass before dragging me into the bathroom. He locked the door behind him before pinning me up against the wall. I felt so nervous but my body was craving him. The handsome stranger rubbed his thumb over my bottom lip ‘You’re driving me crazy when you do that.’ I hadn’t realised I was biting my bottom lip again, anticipating what he would do next. He pushed his body into mine as I involuntarily let out a moan. I gasped and covered my mouth. I’d never let out a sound like that before, I was shocked. He chuckled before he began to kiss down my neck, teasing my skin with his teeth. My knickers were damp and the tingling was getting stronger. I could feel the heat in my core, my body craving his touch down below. He stopped kissing my neck and locked his eyes into mine. I was breathless and panting like I’d just run a marathon. My hands were round his neck. I don’t remember putting them there, but now I’d noticed, I didn’t know whether to move them or keep them there. It wasn’t as easy as what I’d described in my stories. I didn’t know what to do in real life. His eyes locked onto my lips and back up to my eyes. I looked down at his lips. They were so perfect, every inch of him was perfection. He looked like a painting. I bit my lip again as he leaned in and began to kiss my lips. My knees buckled under me from the sensation. I had fireworks going off inside my belly. He moved a hand down to my waist, pulling me into his body as he steadied me. I was kissing someone in plane toilets. It wasn’t how I’d predicted my day to be. It was only my second kiss. I was still a virgin, and I’d never been touched by another. I realised what was happening. He had read my story and thought that we would be joining the mile-high club. I pushed him away quickly before standing to the side, my body shaking. What had I been thinking? How did I get so caught up with this? He stepped back, looking my body up and down before he stepped forward again and stroked my hair. He didn’t say a word as I unlocked the bathroom door and left. I hurried back to my seat, sweaty and breathless trying to sip my drink as the liquid shook in the cup. Turbulence? Nope. It was my hands. I felt movement beside me as he sat back down in his seat. I just knew he was smirking without looking at him. It’s like I could feel his smirk burning into the side of my head. ‘Sorry, I’m not that kind of girl. I don’t know what came over me.’ I whispered, my voice was breaking. ‘It’s okay.’ He said as I glanced at him. f**k. He was so unbelievably hot. He was sitting there in his suit, smiling at me, adjusting his collar. I was staring at his neck, wanting to bite it. I could see the vein in his neck pulsing. Why did I even want to bite his neck? What an odd thing to be turned on by. He shook his head and chuckled before resting back in his seat. ‘I’m Alex.’ He said without looking at me, a huge grin still on his face. ‘Birdie.’ I said, struggling to breathe. ‘Oh, I know.’ He said, looking me right in the eye. My heart skipped a beat and I thought I would die right there and then.