She was staring out the small window of the plane, watching the clouds go by beneath the wing and getting lost in them. She had always loved the window seats by the wing so she could watch the flaps move as they took off and landed. Watching all of the mechanisms just fascinated her and that mixed with the swirling fluff of the clouds had her completely zoned out from the world. She was startled as she heard the crackling of the intercom telling her to fasten her seatbelt and remain seated for landing.
Butterflies suddenly filled her stomach and a familiar tingling began between her thighs as she realized just how close she was to meeting her Master for the first time in person. She sat there, picturing His face in her mind... His hands moving over her soft skin... His lips... His scent... she squirmed hard in her seat, eyed the bathroom door and suddenly wished they weren't so close to landing. She wanted so badly to go and touch that aching pussy, give herself the relief she craved, but she knew better than that. To touch His pussy now would only make things worse because she knew she couldn't cum without Him. That was His property and came only by His command.
She squirmed harder, gaze darting out the window, trying to lose herself in the clouds once more, but they were gone, replaced by the buildings and houses of the city below her. She found herself searching the backyards of the houses, counting how many pools she could see, the sparkling blue of the water matching the intensity of the sky and reflecting in the brightness of her eyes. She had just lost herself in imagining the people who lived in all these houses when they too disappeared... the black asphalt of the runway filled her sight and she became acutely aware of the fact that her ears had not popped yet.
She reached down into the back pocket of her jeans, pulled out a pack of her favorite bubblemint gum, and popped a couple pieces into her mouth. She hoped this would help as she did not want to be worried about her ears when she first saw Him. She wanted to be able to hear every whisper... every low groan... every sigh... She looked around the cabin as everyone prepared to leave and wished she could just run in front of them all and be the first one off the plane. She shook her head, told herself to be patient, and watched the Seatbelt light turn off. She stood slowly, stretched her tired muscles, and reached above her to retrieve her carry-on.
Patiently, she waited for the passengers in front of her to file out before she made her way to the front of the plane, smiled at the flight attendants, and crossed into the airport. She took a deep breath and steadied her nerves before she continued forward. Walking amongst the other passengers, she scanned the crowd for a sign of Him...nothing. She stood there, looking like a lost child, still searching the crowd for Him when a hand wrapped around her waist from behind.
She gasped as she was pulled into His embrace, and moaned softly as He grasped her hair and tilted her neck, kissing the supple skin gently. With one quick movement, He turned her around to face Him and they stared deep into each other's eyes. Her breath caught in her throat as He pressed His lips to hers, claiming her mouth, His tongue pushed between her lips, parting them, tasting her. They groaned as their tongues danced against each other's, His hands exploring her body, touching every inch, neither caring who was watching. Her hands were wrapped tight against the back of His head, fingers curled into His hair, tugging it gently.
He pulled His face from hers, and smiled down at her, speaking softly, "How was your flight, love?" She whimpered as she felt Him pull away, but couldn't hide her smile or her excitement as He spoke to her.
She pressed her body as close to Him as possible and buried her face in the base of His neck, inhaling Him as she whispered back, "Too long... I'm so glad to finally be in Your arms, Baby."
His smile widened and He kissed the top of her head softly, taking her small, slender hand into His, He looked down at her... "Baggage claim, babe?"
She smiled up at Him and nodded softly. With His arm wrapped around her shoulder, they walked towards the Baggage Claim, and she couldn't help but notice how the air had cooled the damp spot of her jeans each time she took a step.
