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21 June 2011 @ 12:11 am
Flight 406 [Collab fic #2]  
Title: Flight 406
Pairing: Aimiya
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Aiba meets with a passenger that is slightly different from the usual business class men.
Disclaimer: I do not know, nor am I any of the mentioned characters. None of this ever happened and is just a work of fiction.
A/N: My second collab fic with percybum. She did Aiba's POV and I did Nino's.
A/N 2: Sorry to have slowed down on the fics, I am vehemently working on one and I should be done in about 2 days.

It was just my luck to get stuck with the business class passengers. They were already looking down at me as I directed them to their seats, but luckily there were only a small handful of them riding first class this trip.

There was one passenger though, that caught my eye. Instead of the old, pompous business men that I usually had to deal with, he was young; around my age. He was dressed in jeans and a loose fitting t-shirt with a leather jacket instead of a suit, which was quite unusual.
He grinned cheekily at me as he moved to his seat, settling himself in quickly and gesturing for me to serve him.

“Can I help you, Sir?” I asked him with a slight bow.

“Yes, I believe you can,” He smirked, peering at me. His eyes started at my feet and slowly worked their way up to my face.

I blushed slightly, clearing my throat as I waited for him to continue.

“Scotch on the rocks,” He said, still staring at my face.

“Of course, sir,” I said, bowing before leaving for the kitchen area.
This is going to be a long trip,” I sighed to myself. I hated it when the passengers flirted with me, even if they were as good looking as him.

I could feel his eyes on me as I disappeared from his view, burning holes into what was hopefully my back, and nothing lower.

Usually on the plane there were female stewardess, whom I’d say a few kind words to in hopes they’ll give me a little special attention. There were also the male stewardess that I liked to strike a conversation with, but the minute I got on the plane and saw the man smiling and directing people to their seats, something inside me clicked.

I had asked him for a Scotch on the rocks, which I was pleasantly sipping, and kept my eyes on the man. His tall and lengthy figure, his warm smile, that tight ass…

The plane had taken off and I had spent about a good thirty minutes of it staring at the man, before I called him over. If I hadn’t been keeping such a good eye on him, I wouldn’t have seen the small look of disappointment when he saw it was me who called.

“How may I help you?” he asked with the same smile he had given all the passengers. I gestured for him to get closer before talking.

“How long do we have on this flight together?”

“Um, it’s a 4 hour flight,” he said. He sounded a bit confused before I smirked.

“That doesn’t leave us much time now does it?” my voice was changing. Slowly I reached and pushed a strand of hair from the man’s face. He quickly moved away from me and his expression changed.

“If you don’t have anything to ask me, then I will be leaving now,” he said angrily. He got ready to walk off, but turned to me quickly. “And I would advise that you keep your hands to yourself.”

What a scumbag,” I growled to myself as I headed back into the kitchen area, slamming my tray onto the side, ignoring the questioning looks from the other stewards.

Yes, he was cute, but that doesn’t give him permission to touch me however he pleases.

I went around him as I did the rounds, serving the passengers. But the whole time, I could feel his eyes on me. It made me feel incredibly uncomfortable, knowing those lusty eyes were constantly looking at me, no matter where I went. I thought that was strange, as there were quite a few pretty stewardesses on this flight attending the passengers. Why me?

He called me over to him as I made my way back, and I tried to smile.


He held up his empty glass with a smug smile, “Refill? If you don‘t mind, that is,”

“Sir,” I bowed, trying to ignore his fingers brushing against my own as I took the glass from him.

I bought him his second Scotch on the rocks and headed back to the kitchen area.

“I’m going for a break,” I said to no one in particular, as I made my way back down the aisle towards the toilets, deliberately walking around him when I reached his seat.

He was avoiding me, anyone could see that. But it only made what I wanted to do that much sweeter. I smirked when I noticed him going towards the toilets and quickly unfastened my seatbelt. I walked down the aisle, giving a warm nod to the other stewardesses before wrapping my arm around his waist and stealthy slid us into the cramped bathroom. I had him against and door and shushed him.

“Don’t draw attention to yourself,” I whispered in his ear.

“I should if I don’t want to be in here with a rapist,” he said angrily as he tried to shake me off.

“Oh babe, I won’t be raping you. You’re going to consent to this,” I chuckled and loosened my grip on him. I had changed our positions again, albeit it was quite difficult, so that I was leaning against the door. I locked it and smirked at him.

“Listen, I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing at, but it’s not funny. I have a job to do and I merely wanted to go on a small break.”

“What better time then.” I moved closer to him and backed him against the wall next to the door. “We only have about an hour and a half, so…let’s make this quick shall we?”

I felt tiny pangs of panic rushing through my stomach as he moved closer to me, licking his lips.
I was completely trapped in this tiny cubicle with him, with no way out.

His small hands reached out, resting on my shirt, poking a finger through between the buttons and stroking my skin lightly. I tried to move backwards, but couldn’t as the backs of my knees were already against the rim of the toilet.

“The uniform makes you look irresistible,” He mumbled, moving his face closer to my own.
I let out a small whimper as his finger brushed my nipple and he smirked.

“That was a nice noise you made, just then,” He said, pulling his hand away and crushing his lips into my own, pressing his slim body into mine.

I was so shocked that I froze, unable to even push him away, until I heard him murmur something against my lips.

“Open up wider babe, let me in,”

Even though my brain was screaming at me to push him away, I parted my lips, allowing his hot tongue access to my mouth, my fingers searching the walls for something to hold on to, wondering why I wasn’t resisting him.

I got him’, was all I thought as our tongues slid around each other. I bit his lower lip, loving the soft moan he let out. Why was it so easy to ensnare him like this? I didn’t know, but what I did know was that I needed to be inside him.

I pushed him down so he was sitting on the toilet. He looked up at me with wide eyes as I undid my belt buckle. I pulled myself out my boxers and winked at him. He looked nervous as he opened his mouth and wrapped it around me.

“Don’t be shy,” I whispered and pushed more into his mouth. I made sure to thrust slowly before I could tell he got more confident. His tongue swirled around the head, making my knees feel weak. I moaned pulled out slowly. “Take off your pants and stand against the wall.”

When I didn’t move, he reached out and pulled me up by the front of my shirt, pressing his lips into my own again and swiping his tongue across my bottom lip.

“Do you need some help?” He mumbled, his fingers trailing along the top of my jeans, before they gripped the material above the button and pulled me hard towards him.

“N… No, I can do it!” I blushed, pulling his hands from my uniform and pushing the button open with my fingers.
I stopped suddenly, wondering why I was doing as he told, and sensing my hesitation, he spun me around and pushed me into the wall, grinding his hips into my ass.

His hands snaked down into my boxers, fondling me gently, and before I could bite it back, I let out a long, pleasure filled moan.
He pressed his lips into my neck and I could feel him smirking against me.

“Mmm.. Good, is it?” He said, yanking my trousers and underwear down in one go and pushing at the small of my back so I was slightly bent over.

He was letting out small whimpers as I caressed his cheeks, giving them a few slaps from time to time. I rubbed my erection against them, smearing my pre-cum on him.

“You never answered my question,” I smirked as I spat on fingers and rubbed them on his tight hole. “Does it feel good?” I asked while slipping a finger into him. He cried out, but quickly covered his hand over his mouth.

“Mmm,” he hummed. His cheeks were flushed in embarrassment which excited me. I kissed his neck and worked him until he was fit for fucking before pulling my fingers out.

“You might want to keep your hand over your mouth,” I warned him before shoving myself in, in one go.

I followed his advice and lowered my head with my hand gripped tightly over my lips, muffling my scream as I felt the burning pain rush straight up my spine.

Once he was in, he stayed motionless for a moment, breathing heavily before he slowly pulled out to the head, thrusting in hard again.

I let out another muffled whimper, a tear winding its way down my cheek from the sharp, burning pain that was taking over my entire body.

“H.. hurts,” I managed to choke out, before he pulled back out to the head and pushed straight back in, hard and fast.

It’s hard to get me to stop once I’m in the zone. The warm heat that was encasing me was just too good for me to slow down.

When I heard his small plea, I pushed in completely and reached down between his legs to stroke him. I rotated my hips, sucking on his neck as I tried to make this pleasant for him. What I really wanted to do was just manhandle the man, but it’s no fun doing that when the other is crying.

“Good?” I whispered, thumbing the slit of his cock. He only sniffled, turning his head sideways and nodding slightly. I pulled back and continued with what I was doing before, moaning at how good he felt.

I was struggling to keep my balance as he swiftly moved his hips against me, wishing that he would stop or at least slow down. That was until the burning pain slowly started to change into pleasure. He continued to stroke my member softly, thumbing the tip every now and then and making me jerk.

My whimpers of pain gradually turned into muffled moans and groans of pleasure. Before I knew it, I was starting to push back against him, meeting his thrusts.
I leant my head slightly to the side, giving him better access to my neck as I felt him groaning and panting into my ear.

“F… Faster!” I gasped with a blush, not even believing what I had just said myself.

He moaned into my ear as a response and kicked my legs further apart before bucking his hips hard into me, making me cry out loudly.

He clamped a hand over my mouth, where my own hand was previously.

“Shh, we’ll get caught!”

Fuck this man was so hot. Two seconds ago he wanted me to stop and now he’s crying out so lustfully behind my hand. I slipped three fingers into his mouth, moaning at the feeling of his slick tongue moving around them.

I picked up my pace, the sounds of our skin slapping became muffled when our shirts fell back down. His walls clenched around me when I shifted my angle and a desperate mew came from him.

“Oh? Here?” I smirked and thrust in the same area. The tanned man threw his head back and gasped. I kept hitting the spot, jerking his dick in beat with my thrusts. I knew we were both close, I could feel it in the way he was urgently pushing back against me. I grazed his hard member from base to tip with my nail and closed my eyes in pleasure as the man twitched before me.

He was thrusting into me so hard now that I had to support myself with my forearms and elbows pressed into the wall, my fingers digging into my palms as I balled my hands up into fists, trying not to scream out in pleasure.

My knees began to tremble as he continued to pound into my spot, the liquid heat beginning to trickle down in my stomach to where his hand was currently pumping hard.

Small whimpers escaped my throat as he leant into my back, hitting me as hard as he could.

“Come for me, babe” He whispered breathlessly into my hear.

A muffled scream was wrenched from my throat as he gripped me harder, forcing me to release onto the wall in front of me, arching my back and pushing my hips deeper onto him.

I moaned aloud as he came. His walls had clenched me so tightly that I couldn’t help it. Barely did I thrust into him before I had to pull out and release on his exposed cheeks. I turned his head for a kiss, which was lazy due to our exhausted state.

I quickly got him some tissues to wipe him and the wall down with. I then helped him put his pants back on and smirked at the man when he turned around. I leaned in and gave him one last kiss before cautiously leaving the bathroom and going back to my seat.

I collapsed backwards onto the toilet seat, landing with a crash as my legs gave way on me. I winced at the burn and angled myself so it didn’t hurt as much.

“What the hell was that?” I asked out loud, blushing.

I had never felt so used and abused in my entire life, but what I really didn’t understand is why I gave into him completely, just allowing him to have his way with me and leave; and why I enjoyed it so much and begged him for more.

When nobody answered my question, I stood myself up and re-arranged my uniform before heading back down the aisle (trying not to limp and blushing when he subtly slapped my ass as I walked past him).

Even though I was feeling a bit sleepy after our encounter, I stayed awake just so I could watch the man some more. There was something enjoyable about making him uncomfortable and of course blush when he got around me.

Twenty minutes later the plane landed and the passengers were bringing their overhead baggage down. I bit my lip and looked for the stewardess amongst the sea of people. When I got closer to the door I saw him bowing and saying ‘bye’ to everyone with a bright smile on his face. I made sure I was the last one on the line and approached him.

“Call me when you want a quick fuck,” I said as handed him a ripped piece of paper.

“What if I never come back here?”

“Oh you will,” I smirked before stepping off the plane, leaving him to watch my retreating figure. I didn’t know if he was really going to come back here, but it didn’t hurt to play such a mind game on him. Hell, it worked when I wanted to fuck him and it‘ll work when I want to do it again.

jellybean6972: Aimiya/Ninoaijellybean6972 on June 21st, 2011 04:24 am (UTC)
I read this on Bee's page :D
Another wonderful collaboration! ♥
I'm so happy that it's Aimiya too! I've been dying for this pair! X3

Thanks so much for sharing! ♥
cry1babycry1baby on June 21st, 2011 04:36 am (UTC)
Thanks hun~
Oh just your luck then haha ^_~

thanks for reading~
la29: aibala29 on June 21st, 2011 09:07 am (UTC)
Love it.. :)
cry1babycry1baby on June 21st, 2011 03:35 pm (UTC)
thanks hun~
BeePants: Ohmiyapercybum on June 21st, 2011 02:27 pm (UTC)
Thanks for putting up with me and doing another collab m(_ _)m

cry1babycry1baby on June 21st, 2011 03:38 pm (UTC)
haha its okay hun
we gotta finish the Nino collab series xDD
Mielovemielove on June 21st, 2011 04:13 pm (UTC)
Love it !!
Aimiya in a flight ??
so hot...thanks for sharing ^^
cry1babycry1baby on June 21st, 2011 06:07 pm (UTC)
thanks hun~
haha thanks for reading^^
50 past 12: ニノ&相葉50past12 on June 22nd, 2011 03:20 am (UTC)
It's your second collab-fic, but am I loving all them :D Especially because I like stories where there are the two sides.
I liked percybum's way of writing and it matched with yours, which made me like your works so much!

Thank you for sharing!
cry1babycry1baby on June 22nd, 2011 03:30 am (UTC)
Thanks bb, we laughed about doing a Nino smut series collab, but idk if we really are gonna do it haha. if so we got 2 more to go xDD

also thanks for reading
and where have you been girlie *glomps*
50 past 12: ニノ50past12 on June 22nd, 2011 05:09 am (UTC)
Aww, why does my heart pound louder with the idea? LOL

Hm you know, real life D:
cry1babycry1baby on June 22nd, 2011 05:27 am (UTC)
haha ^_^

boo, i wish i had a real life besides when i lost my will to write .__. but hopefully its nothing bad keeping you away, just work or school haha
50 past 12: ニノ&相葉50past12 on June 23rd, 2011 02:21 am (UTC)
Actually neither one, since I'm not studying or working XD I was moving back to my hometown so I hadn't time for LJ, just that (^^)
cry1babycry1baby on June 23rd, 2011 02:23 am (UTC)
and lucky you [on the not studying part]
but hope i get to see more of ya~
masakichimasakichi on June 22nd, 2011 03:56 am (UTC)
I cant believe I miss this fic >.<

I love this... XD

thank you for sharing :D
cry1babycry1baby on June 22nd, 2011 04:12 am (UTC)
haha it's okay~
thanks for reading it bb^^
Momomongo_o_o on June 23rd, 2011 08:37 pm (UTC)
nino is like some perverted old man here XDD
liked it anyways :D:D
cry1babycry1baby on June 23rd, 2011 08:44 pm (UTC)
LOL so true xD
thanks bb~
cherry_akiracherry_akira on June 28th, 2011 04:15 am (UTC)
This is why airplane sex is hot = the two powerhouses together <3
cry1babycry1baby on June 28th, 2011 05:00 am (UTC)
haha YES the powerhouses xD
cherry_akiracherry_akira on June 28th, 2011 05:37 am (UTC)
ahh yes *shudders*
Write it as a dream, read it as a goal.: Aibaayu_t on July 28th, 2011 11:31 pm (UTC)
One word: unf. That is, if we consider it to be a word xDD

If not, these are my thoughts while I was reading: sfhgdsfygyfghfglhdsgfslhfglasfgh.

You know, my brain... too much hotness *faints*
cry1babycry1baby on July 28th, 2011 11:44 pm (UTC)
xDDDD *fans her*
glad you liked it bb~
DaoDao: pic#128463448nongdao14 on August 18th, 2018 02:44 pm (UTC)
Oh god hahahhaha a high mile club members!!!