Thanks for your comments and love. I changed up the format a little. Writing month by month of the relationship made me miss a lot of little things that were important.
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+{Noah's Starship}+
-+-[Ch. 08]-+-
~By Emri~
"Noah please, sit up." Navid nudged me and I popped my head up from under his arm. I noticed the flight attendant, a small man who was probably in his late 20's, looking at us with a smile as he made his way back to the last row of the airplane seats Navid and I shared.
I yawned and realized Navid was concerned about us being seen. He thought the interest in the attendant's eyes was judgement for us being too close together. He didn't see that the man had stared at us since we got on the plane because he thought we were cute together. He'd even steered us to the last two seats together at the end of the airplane so we wouldn't have to split up. He even split up the straight couple who'd gotten on the plane just before us and barked at them to hurry up and sit down so we could take off.
"How are we doing, boys?" The man said in a sing-song chipper as his eyes focused in on Navid. I wasn't the object of his desire, and I watched his blue eyes shimmer in Navid's glow. "I brought a blanket for the sleepy one, and a little something for the tense one. It's an easy flight, nothing to worry about." He handed me a wrapped blanket, and pulled out two sampler bottles of some alcohol for Navid.
"Oh, thank you! Is past his bedtime and he felt sick from the take-off," Navid said and rubbed my hair like I was the little brother. He turned on his charm for the flight attendant, that smile that seemed to make people swoon for him. It was a lie though. The dark quiet cabin of the late-night take-off had lulled me to sleep against his chest. He'd put up the divider rest that separated our seats and put his arm around me.
We had made it on the last flight out of LA to Utah that night because he had taken care of business for Karim that day so Karim and Mike could fly out earlier. Karim was giving Navid more responsibility with his clients as he grew to trust him. Navid was working to prove himself and start making more money for us. Navid was finally doing what he came to the US for, building a business and making money on his own. It had been a lot of work these last few weeks and now we were headed off to celebrate his birthday weekend.
"Well let the sleepy boy rest and I'll be back with some soda to mix those bottles with and some water for him. You boys enjoy yourselves," the flight attendant lisped with a wink to Navid and then walked back to start the drink service.
"I think you made a friend," I laughed as Navid took the blanket and spread it over me so no one could see who was snuggling into his side.
"A very powerful friend indeed," Navid smiled and showed me the two bottles of dark alcohol the man had given him. He leaned down and kissed me before covering my head with the blanket.
I woke up a few hours later and poked my head out from under the light blanket to find Navid charming the flight attendant again. I wondered how many drinks he had been gifted. He seemed very relaxed and happy. His left arm, concealed under the blanket held me to his side and kept a happy grip on my bottom.
"We're going to land soon. I hope you boys have a good time in Utah. It was nice talking to you," the flight attendant said to Navid. I looked up at him and caught his eyes for a second. He gave me a fake smile that told me he wished he had more alone time with my man. I reached down to Navid's lap to squeeze his bulge protectively.
"He was very nice," Navid said when the attendant walked away.
"Too nice," I noted and gave Navid's lap a squeeze.
"My Noah has the jealousy," Navid smiled. "You worry he steal me away?"
I nodded and narrowed my eyes at him.
"Ah well. You must share my attention with rest of world. Would not be fair to keep all for yourself." Navid was blushing a little in the dim light of the cabin. He enjoyed the blaze in my eyes as I stroked his bulge with jealousy.
"As long as I get what's important," I said and squeezed the outline of his cock making him jump a little in his seat as a small gasp escaped his lips. It was dark and late so the the cabin of the plane was quiet except for a few light snores.
Navid nodded and I disappeared back under the blanket as the pilot's voice came on overhead telling us that we would be on the ground in 15 minutes. The cabin darkened further as my lips touched the outline of his now throbbing cock.
He was silent and kept the blanket over me, but his hand found the back of my head and his other hand went to slide down the waistband of his shorts. His cock jumped as I started to lick it. We hadn't had time to be together since last night so I knew he had built up a nice load for me and I needed it. I needed him in my throat, to prove he was mine and remind him who brought him such pleasure.
He was trying to stay covert here so instead of his usual grunts and moans, he coughed and squirmed under my sucking lips. He rubbed my hair and grabbed fistsful of it to guide me on him. I felt the plane start to descend and my ears started to pop and hurt a little as I bobbed gently on his cock.
"Uhh," I heard a gasp escape his control and felt his balls tighten in my hand as I cupped and squeezed them.
Maybe it was the danger of the whole thing or just the thrill of doing it so high up, but he didn't last long under my touch. His body gave the tell tale signs that he was ready to go. I squeezed his balls roughly in my hand until he whimpered, helpless to stop me.
He cleared his throat and straightened up before I tasted the first shot that went down my throat. He pushed me down a little too far and I gagged as his cock tensed and started to shoot. He eased me back quickly. I gripped the base of his cock and started to milk it as he fired down my throat.
"Fuck," he hissed and then covered it with another light cough. He bucked his hips twice and buried his cock deep as he finished. I gulped every drop he could give me. He tasted salty and thick. It was something I found myself craving randomly throughout the day. My body was hooked.
His body relaxed as he finished up just as I felt a bump from the wheels hitting the runway. The plane put on quick brakes and I fell against his stomach as his cock flopped out of my mouth. I'd milked it all, he was spent and laid back against the seat breathing deeply.
I came out from under the blanket and sat up, recovering my breath as he shoved his cock back into his pants and looked at me with admiration.
"So beautiful," he mouthed to me in the dark. He leaned over and kissed me quickly so we wouldn't be seen. He reached for the water bottle in the seatback pouch and offered it to me. I gulped it down to rinse his taste out of my mouth.
"That was dangerous, but I needed it," he said with a guilty smile as we arrived at the gate and the cabin lights came on. His flight attendant friend emerged from behind us and gave me an odd smile as he passed.