* For mature audiences only! *

As you sit and wait to board your flight, you close your eyes and try to imagine yourself in the warm Florida sun, lying on a sandy beach doing nothing but soaking up as much sun as possible. You need a vacation so bad, you can taste it. The past few months have been so stressful, between your job and your recent breakup with your boyfriend of 4 years, you have made a vow to yourself that you are going to start concentrating on you and only you. You are no longer putting anyone else first. You have also decided that you're going to give up on relationships for awhile and just have fun and enjoy being single.

"Now boarding rows twenty-four through thirty-six", a voice says over the loudspeaker as you are snapped out of your daydream.

You stand in line to board the plane as you look at your watch.

'That's strange, it's almost eleven o'clock, the plane was on time, why are we boarding 20 minutes late?' You ask yourself as you look around for some clue as to what is going on. There were quite a few people on the flight for it being a late one.

"Vacation season", you say to yourself and board the plane.

As you make your way onto the plane and through first class, you feel someone watching you. Your eyes quickly scan over the people sitting there to see who it is.

Someone in one of the aisle seats catches your eye. You think he's the one looking at you, but you can't tell for sure, he's wearing sunglasses. You look away then back at him, although you can't see his eyes, a strange feeling washes over your body as you can feel him watching you. You try to get a better look at him, but you don't want him to think that you're staring.

'Why does it feel like I've seen him somewhere before?' You ask yourself, puzzled.

You feel his eyes still on you as you approach him. You quickly glance at him again, noticing that he is now running his tongue slowly over his lips. A tingly sensation washes over your body and your mind begins to race.

The people in front of you suddenly stop as you find yourself standing right next to where he is sitting. You glance down at his arms and notice that they are covered in tattoos.

You slowly let your eyes explore his body and what he's wearing. He has on a white sleeveless shirt and faded blue jeans. His shirt clings to him in such a way that you can see the outline of his abs and his muscular chest. His dark brown hair is laced with blonde, just at the tips. Your eyes wander back to his arms, lingering there for a moment. This is the sexiest man you have ever laid your eyes on.

As you squirm in place, you accidentally brush your leg against his hand that is resting on the armrest. He doesn't move his arm as he looks down at the tattoo on your leg, then looks back up at you. Your eyes meet for the first time as his sunglasses fall down his nose, slightly exposing his beautiful deep brown eyes and long eyelashes.

"Very nice", he says to you in a deep raspy voice, giving you a sly smile as he cocks his eyebrow.

He then slowly moves his eyes over the rest of your body, stopping at your pierced navel.

"Mmm", you hear softly escape his mouth.

You are only inches away from each other, if that, and for some reason, this man has you completely mesmerized. You don't know what it is about him, but you can't remember the last time you felt like this. There is some kind of strange energy between the two of you, a magnetism, if you want to call it. So much so that you can't concentrate, you can barely think of anything else but this man that you hardly know.

Your eyes meet one more time as he peers at you from above the rim of his glasses giving you a seductive smile as he gives you a quick once-over and licks his lips again. He has gotten into your head, and he knows it.

The people in front of you begin to move again and you make your way to your seat. You place your carry on bag in the luggage compartment above you and plunk yourself down in your seat, breathless. You try to gather your thoughts and compose yourself, but you are so worked up over that sexy stranger in first class, you are unable to think of anything else.

'Okay settle down', you tell yourself, 'you don't even know him.'

You shift in your seat as you try to get comfortable for the four hour plane trip. Within fifteen minutes, the plane is in the sky and the captain has given everyone the okay to move about the plane freely.

You get up from your seat and reach for your bag. At that moment, the plane hits some nasty turbulence and you almost lose your balance. Someone behind you catches you and keeps you from falling. You turn around to see who it is. All the color drains from your face as you see that it is the mysterious stranger from first class standing there with his arm around you, his intense brown eyes sending shockwaves throughout every bone in your body. You notice that he isn't wearing his sunglasses.

"Thanks," you smile at him, unable to think of anything else to say.

"The pleasure's all mine", he says as you can hear the lust in his voice. "By the way, I'm Alex," he says, holding out his hand for you to shake.

You tell him your name as you place your hand in his. He slowly lifts your hand to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on your hand as you inadvertantly hold your breath. Your eyes meet again

"It was nice to meet you", he says and walks away towards the back of the plane, you guess, to the restroom.

You sit down, forgetting what you were going into your bag for and try to turn your attention outside, to the window next to you.

"Is this seat taken", the familiar raspy voice asks you a few minutes later, taking you by surprise.

"Umm, no", you manage to answer. "Make yourself comfortable," you smile at him.

As he sits down he brushes his leg against yours sending a thunderbolt of excitement shooting through your body.

"So tell me, what are you heading to Florida for?" He asks you.

"Just a little R and R", you answer.  "It's been a stressful couple of months, I need to get away".

"I know the feeling," he answers.  "It's nice to get away every now and again. All work no play makes for a pretty dull life".

He looks you in the eye and you feel your body throb with desire. You cannot believe how badly you want this man.

The two of you chat for awhile, not paying any attention to your surroundings. He doesn't tell you much about himself, he mostly concentrates on you. After about an hour, he glances down at his watch.

"Wow, I didn't realize I had been sitting here that long. I better get back to my seat, I'm going to have people looking for me".

"Well, if you must," you say, making your disappointment known.

He looks you in the eye again as you lay your head back on the seat. Your eyes remain locked for what seems like eternity. He brings his hand to your face and runs his finger gently down your cheek. The look in his eyes tells you he doesn't want to go. He slowly leans forward and presses his lips to yours. His lips are so soft, his kiss so gentle, you never want it to end. He seductively runs his tongue along your upper lip. You moan softly as you run your hand along his cheek, tracing his facial hair, continuing through his dark locks.

Your kisses get more passionate as his tongue aggressively explores your mouth. You feel his hand slowly move up your leg and you part your legs ever so slightly to allow him easier access. His hand moves under your skirt, then makes it's way between your legs.

He kisses your neck, lightly at first, then getting more aggressive the more turned on he gets. When he realizes that you're not wearing any panties, he lets out a deep moan into your mouth as your tongues dance together.

Finally you feel his fingers glide ever so lightly over your dripping wet slit. Your lips part and your eyes meet. His eyes were filled with pure animal lust and it turns you on even more.

"Damn baby", he lustfully whispers in your ear, the feeling of his warm breath almost more than you can bear. "You're so wet. I wish I could taste you."

His words send shockwaves through your body. With his free hand he tangles his fingers in your hair and aggressively pulls your head back so he can kiss your neck.

You close your eyes and let yourself enjoy the feel of his hands and lips on your body. You feel him teasingly enter one of his fingers into you. He probes it in and out of your aching womanhood, he then adds another finger. You moan softly, then you remember where you are.

You open your eyes and peek your head over the seat to see if anyone on the plane notices what is going on. You see that everyone is sleeping, but realize that you still need to be quiet. Slinking back into your seat, you turn your focus back to the pleasure that Alex is giving you. Trying to be quiet, you bury your face in his neck as he continues to work your swollen clit.

"Baby, that feels so good, I wish that was your cock inside me," you whisper in his ear as you gently suck on the protruding vein on the right side of his neck.

You gently clamp your teeth down on his neck, making him shudder. You run your hands down the front of his pants, feeling his erection. You unbuckle his belt, then slide your hand inside his pants. You gently run your hand up and down the length of his manhood.
His breathing gets more erratic as you feel yourself nearing orgasm.

"Oh Alex", you moan in his ear as you continue to stroke him. "I wish I could wrap my lips around you."

He lightly traces his finger over your lips, "I want to cum in your mouth so bad, baby," he whispers.

You start to stroke him faster as he works on your tingling center. You feel the most intense wave of pleasure start to build up inside of you. You want nothing more than to cry out, but, knowing you can't, you take one of your arms and wrap it around him, running your long nails up and down his back.

"Oh my God, Alex", you whimper in his ear as your orgasm builds. Your whole body finally gives in to the pleasure as the most mind blowing orgasm you have ever experienced in your life takes over your entire body. You hold onto him as you bury your face in his neck once again, savoring the sensations surging through your body.

Your orgasm subsides and you lock eyes with him once again.

"Fuck me, Alex," you demand, looking intensely into his passion-filled eyes. "I want to feel you inside of me".

He is silent for a minute as you continue to slowly stroke him. He leans his heads back against the seat and closes his eyes, his mouth open slightly, small moans escaping his lips.

"God, that feels so good," he gasps.

You lean closer to him, running your tongue along his outer ear, "I can make you feel so much better," you whisper, seductively.

He opens his eyes and looks at you intensely.

"I'm gonna get up. Wait five minutes, then follow me," he offers.

You remove your hand from his pants as he zips his jeans back up and buckles his belt. He gets up and looks at you one last time before walking away, giving you a knowing smirk.
You watch where he is going so you know where to head when it's time.

You sit there for what seems like the longest five minutes of your life then get up and walk as best you can towards the back of the plane. Your knees are still weak from the sensations still surging through your body. You see that the bathroom door says 'occupied'. You figure Alex is in there waiting for you.

You softly knock on the door as it slowly opens, just a crack. Alex peers at you through the crack, opens the door more and quickly pulls you inside. He wastes no time invading your mouth once again with his tongue. The two of you are like a couple of animals grabbing and clawing at each other's clothes.

He grabs at your shirt so roughly, he breaks one of the buttons off of it. You are both so horny neither of you notice. The room you are in is so small, there isn't much room to move around.
You roughly push him up against the wall and yank down his pants, exposing his throbbing erection. You look at him and give him a sly smirk as you drop to your knees.

You take his waiting member into your mouth teasingly, swirling your tongue around the head of his cock. He lets out a soft moan.

"Baby, please don't tease me," he pleads.

You look up at him to see his eyes closed and head leaned back. You begin to slide your mouth down his shaft more, very slowly. You hear his breathing start to get heavy and you look up at him once again to find his dark eyes looking down at you.

You continue to take him deeper into your mouth as he watches you. You then start to stroke him with your right hand as your left hand gently caresses his balls. You slowly run your tongue across them, taking one in your mouth, gently sucking on it, then doing the same with the other one. His moans get louder and his breathing more erratic.

You move your lips back to his shaft and lower your mouth onto his cock until you can feel it tickle the back of your throat. You begin to move your mouth faster up and down the length of his cock as he grabs the back of your head, thrusting his hips towards you, almost fucking your face. Suddenly he fills your mouth with his hot cum as you eagerly swallow everything he offers.
He pulls you up by your wrists to a standing position, roughly pushing you against the wall as he probes his tongue into your warm mouth, tasting a bit of his cum on your lips.

Almost immediately he penetrates you. You wrap your legs around his waist as he fills you completely. You moan out in pleasure, trying to keep it to a whisper. He continues to thrust in and out of you. He roughly bites your shoulder as you dig your nails into his back.

"Fuck me harder, Alex," you growl in his ear.

He thrusts harder and faster into you.

"Oh yes...Oh Alex," you moan over and over again in his ear, trying your best to be quiet.

The sweat is dripping from your bodies as you both near orgasm. Your tongues dance around each other's mouths, gently biting at each other's lips. He gently sucks on your tongue, reminding you of what you were doing to his cock just a few minutes earlier. The sensation makes you giggle as you run your fingers through his soaking wet hair and he leans his forehead against your cheek. He continues to fuck you like you've never been fucked before.

"How does that feel," he rasps in your ear. "Does that feel good?"

"Oh yes, Alexxx...Make me cum, baby. I want to cum so bad."

"That's it, baby.  Tell Alex what he wants to hear," he whispers.  
 
He speeds up the pace of his thrusting to the point that your head is banging against the wall. He places his right hand behind your head to keep your head from hitting the wall anymore as he kisses you roughly again.

His thrusting continues at an almost unrealistic rate, then you feel his body tense up. He bites your shoulder again as he moans deeply, but quietly, and fills you with his hot seed.
At the same time you feel the most earth shattering orgasm flow through your body as you moan his name over and over again, sinking your teeth into his shoulder to muffle your cries.

He slows his thrusting to a complete stop keeping you pinned against the wall. He rests his head against your cheek as he lightly kisses your chest. You close your eyes and run your nails up and down his back ever so lightly, trying to catch your breath.

"How's that for a little R and R," he jokes as you both laugh, gasping for air.

He places a tender kiss on your lips as he pulls out of you and lowers you to the ground. You both look around for your clothes.

As you get dressed, you notice that a button is missing from your shirt.

"Look what you did," you joke.

"I'm sorry," he says as he pulls you to him, "I guess this means I owe you."

"Let's just call it even," you chuckle.

You are now both fully dressed, and with the exception of your missing button, look pretty presentable.

"What time is it?" You ask him.

"A little after three," he answers, looking down at his watch.  "We're gonna land soon, we better get back to our seats." He smiles at you. "You first this time," he says softly against your cheek.

He maneuvers himself so you are in front of the door. You lean over and plant a slow and sensual kiss on his lips.

"It was nice meeting you," you purr.

"Oh you haven't heard the last of me," he promises.

You slowly open the door and tiptoe out, back to your seat.

As you sit down, you look around at all the people around you, now starting to stir. A few minutes later, Alex walks past, winks and smiles at you, then saunters back to his seat.

Right before you land, a very large, built man steps from behind the curtain of first class and heads towards you. He stops when he reaches you and hands you an envelope.

"I was told to give this to you," he says as he winks, then turns and walk away.

You look at the envelope, puzzled, and open it. Inside you find two concert tickets to a Backstreet Boys show the following night.

"Holy shit," you say to yourself.  "That's where I've seen him before."

You take out the remaining item in the envelope, a piece of paper and unfold it. You chuckle when you read it.

"I hope we can break the rest of those buttons off soon. Love, Alex."

At the end of the note there was a home phone number as well as a cell phone number.
You fold it up and put it into your purse, knowing full well what kind of R and R this vacation has in store for you.