Featuring:Whilst on the plane to San Fran, Connor can't help but ask Jake for a favour. The sex with the Vamps was only getting better and it had barely been 24 hours since the woods. But now, we were at the airport to take a plane to San Francisco. The one thing that has changed the most about us all, was the very consistent sexual tension. The glances me and the Vamps exchanged, the dirty looks, the smirks and every so often the subtle ass-grab. We had told Joe, their manager, about us - he found it quite amusing and knew it was going to happen sooner or later. He would be joining us for most of the tour, so I’m sure I’d get to have fun with him. Joe wore a black shirt and a pair of black shorts. Brad was wearing a white top and grey trousers, Connor was wearing a white top as well with black trousers, James wore a grey shirt and black shorts and Tristan was wearing a blue tank top and grey trousers. Meanwhile I was wearing one of Brad’s yellow t-shirts and a pair of brown shorts. We were just heading to security, rolling our hand luggage behind us.
“Here, lemme get that for ya.” Brad said, taking out a tray for me when we got to the conveyor belt. He took out a tray for himself and I couldn’t help but watch him undo his belt and whip it off his body in one swift motion. “Never gets old.” I half laughed, taking my shoes off. “Ahaha, so cute.” Brad chuckled before we placed our things on the trays and pushed them onto the conveyor belt. We all went through the scanner one at a time, then soon came into the main terminal where there were a ton of shops and places to eat. It was quite early in the morning, so we all stopped at a nice looking breakfast place. I sat down, in between Brad and Tristan. “What are you guys thinking? The pancakes are looking real tempting for me.” Connor said as we were reading the menus. “I think I’ll be getting the sausages and egg, honestly.” Tristan said before casually putting his hand down right on my crotch. “What will you be having, sexy?” He asked in a lower voice, looking at me. “T-Tristan, what are you doing? Isn’t this a bit risky?” I asked, going bright red. “Yes it is, but that rarely stops Tristan.” Joe scoffed as I felt Tristan rub his palm against my crotch. “I just don’t wanna take my hands off of ya.” Tristan smirked as I got harder and harder. “They’ve gotta lot of catching up to do. They’ve been wanting to do this ever since I started dating you, don’t forget.” Brad reminded me before kissing my cheek. “Oh God, yeah. If we didn’t have to get here so quickly I’d have pounced on you in the hotel.” James chuckled. So, as I picked something off the menu, Tristan continued to rub me off through the shorts. He only stopped so he could eat, but then afterwards as we waiting for the bill he continued. “You’re so evil, sometimes.” I groaned. “Mmm, and you love it, don’t you babe?” Tristan purred into my ear. “Ohhh fuck yeah.” I shuddered. I ended up having to pin my cock back by using the waistband of my briefs and shorts, much to Tristan’s amusement, as we left the restaurant. We made our way to the gate and sat down to wait for boarding. We had about half an hour to kill. I made sure I sat next to Brad and Joe this time. “Sorry about Tristan. He gets pretty out of control sometimes.” Joe told me as Brad was talking to Connor who sat next to him. “Don’t worry. It’s not that bad. A small price to pay for having sex with him later tonight.” I said with a smirk. “I think I’ll be joining in.” Joe smirked back. “Oh really?” “Mmmhmmm. I was hoping I’d get to have a go on that ass of yours’.” Joe flirted. “You can have it whenever you want it.” I said, placing a hand on his thigh. We got on the plane and thankfully, Joe managed to upgrade us to first class. I had only gone first class a couple times before, but that was usually when it was just Brad and I going on a holiday. Two seats would be connected, but they’d be opposite each other and have a divider panel which you could lift up, if you didn’t want to see the other person. I was sharing mine with Connor, then next to me was Brad, who shared his with James. “God, you’re cute.” Connor said as he stared at me. He was quite close to the wall of the plane, so he looked rather cosy. “And you’re hot as fuck.” I chuckled. The plane finally took off and we were soon on our way to San Francisco. After about 10 minutes of me chatting to Brad, Connor was trying to get my attention. “Oi, sexy thing. I need ya.” Connor told me. “What is it?” I chuckled before soon realising Connor had his semi hard cock out. “I want you to come round here and suck me off.” Connor half laughed. “Holy shit, are you serious?” I gasped. “Yeah, c’mon, baby. I’m so horny.” Connor pouted. I checked the aisle, thankfully not many stewards come up here. I got out of my seat and then came round to Connor’s side. “I can’t believe you.” I chuckled. “Nobody will even see you from here, it’s perfect.” Connor said, lifting his panel. “Couldn’t wait 2 hours?” I asked. “How could I when I’m staring at those lips the whole time?” Connor asked before gripping my shirt and pulling me into a quick kiss. “You owe me tonight.” I told him. “Trust me, I’ll make it up to you.” Connor winked. So, I got on my knees, between his legs and took the base of his cock into my hand and pulled back the foreskin. I couldn’t believe I was about to give a blowjob on a plane. I parted my lips and took the cock into my mouth. “Mmm yeaaaaah…” Connor groaned, quietly, gripping my hair as I began bobbing my head up and down on his beautiful cock. I could smell the sweat from his balls and it was so intoxicating. I sucked hard and fast, wanting to get this done with as soon as possible, as I really didn't want to be caught. “Oh yeah, baby, you're doing great…” Connor muttered as I swirled my tongue around his shaft and deepthroated him. I came off his cock and decided to play with his balls, taking them into my mouth and gently sucking them, one at a time. “Ohhhhh fuck, you little freak…” Connor gasped with an amused smirk, as he stroked his cock at the sight of me cleaning his sweaty balls. “Tastes so good, Con…” I whispered, between licks. “Mmm, c’mon, baby, finish me off.” He said, pulling me by my hair and bringing my mouth back onto his cock. I eagerly swallowed it again then bobbed up and down, watching Connor bite his bottom lip in pleasure. “Shit…” He said before grabbing the blanket and putting it over me, so I was hidden beneath with his cock still in my mouth. I froze for a moment before Connor lifted the blanket slightly so I could see him. “Sorry, somebody was walking past.” He half laughed. “Don't stop though.” Con told me. So, staying under the blanket, I continued sucking on Connor’s juicy cock. “Yeah, Jack, that's it… Fuck. You're gonna make me cum…” Connor purred. I hummed around the shaft, sending vibrations around his cock, eager to taste Connor’s load. “Oh, fuck… Oh, fuck… Oh, fuck…” He whimpered before suddenly pushing my head down and forcing my nose into his pubes. The meat throbbed in my mouth as it unloaded, filling my mouth with his salty seed. I did my best to keep up, swallowing every drop, until he finally finished and released his grip of my head. I wiped my lips with the back of my hand and looking up at Connor’s happy, dreamy smile. “You're a legend.” He whispered. “I could never say no to you.” I smirked before connecting our lips. Connor smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me close as we passionately made out. “Right, go on. Sit down before a fan spots us.” Connor half laughed, breaking off. “Now he's cautious.” I chuckled, pecking his lips once more and went to go back to my seat. “Well somebody has to be.” Connor joked, making me laugh.
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