Summary: Jake initiates Taylor into the Mile High Club.
Author’s note: This was written for Day 15 of the Choices September Challenge: Smut. It takes place in an alternate universe where everyone, including Taylor, gets off La Huerta together.
Taylor rose from her seat in the plane. Surely by now they had reached a high enough altitude after takeoff. She didn’t have to stay put. And she knew just how she wanted to pass the time.
She walked down the aisle until she reached the door of the cockpit, then opened it up and walked inside. Jake sat behind the controls of the plane, guiding its path.
“Hey, Hotness.”
Jake turned around as he heard her voice. “Hey there, Princess.”
Taylor stepped forward until she reached Jake. She leaned in close and placed her hand on his thigh. “Wonder why they call this the cockpit.” She slowly moved her hand higher, then towards the center, stopping at his crotch. “I wanted to watch you fly.” She unbuttoned his jeans, then pulled down the tab of his zipper.
“Impressed so far?” he asked.
She reached into his boxers and could feel him stiffening. “Oh yeah. I can see you’re working hard.”
Jake nodded. “I want you to enjoy the ride.”
Taylor grinned. “Oh, I will. Can you show me what the controls do? Like the autopilot. Let’s see that.”
“It’s right here.” Jake pointed it out. “How about I turn it on?”
“Oh yeah, you should definitely turn it on.” She leaned closer so that her cleavage was close to his face, giving him a good view.
Jake activated the autopilot feature, then pushed the seat back. He kissed her deeply as he grabbed her breasts, squeezing them firmly.
Taylor yanked down his jeans, then took off his boots. She pulled off her shirt and tossed it aside, then tugged Jake’s jacket off. She put her hands on his waist, then gripped the fabric of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Her hands found their way back to his chest, and she raked her fingernails over his skin. “Are we expecting any turbulence?”
“Possibly.” He unhooked her bra and slipped it off, then cupped her breasts in his hands, moving them up and down so that they jiggled.
Taylor kicked off her shoes, then removed her jeans and panties. Jake nipped at her neck, then lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth. She moaned at the pleasurable sensation.
“Time to get rid of these.” She slid down his boxers, then threw them on the floor. She climbed on top of Jake, reaching down to grip his firm cock. “That’s better.”
“Definitely,” he replied as he put his hand between her legs, slipping one finger into her while rubbing her clit with another.
Taylor pressed close to him and kissed him again. She could feel Jake’s cock near her entrance. He removed his finger, and she shifted slightly, aligning her body with his. He thrust forward, entering her. She began to move her hips in time with his motions.
“Oh, Jake! Fuck me!” Taylor cried out.
Jake grabbed her ass as he continued to thrust. She could feel him pushing deeper into her, hitting just the right spot. She moaned with pleasure as she felt the tension building up within her, demanding its release.
“Fuck, you feel so good.” Jake quickened his pace. His hands traveled up her back, and he pulled her hair. With a load groan, he spilled himself inside her. That was enough to push Taylor over the edge, and she screamed with pleasure.
She held onto him, resting for a moment, then pulled back slightly and looked him in the eye. “Wow. That was incredible.”
“It sure was. Welcome to the Mile High Club.”