Imagination- Chapter 9

Ok kiddies.. here is a little warning.

This chapter has some pretty graphic sex, so if you shouldn't be reading this, or it makes you uncomfortable, skip it. It's done with taste but it's still kinda intense.

Now that said.... Read and enjoy!!

I smoothed Shannon’s t-shirt down his chest for the fourth time in a few moments. We stood near his car at the airport curbside check in. He grabbed my upper arms, staring into my eyes.
“K, I can go with you, if you want me to” he told me and I shook my head.
“No… you guys are getting ready to leave soon and you’re working on the sets and the recording.”
“And Jared said it was ok if I left for a couple days. You don’t have to go do this alone” he reminded me, and part of me wanted to tell him to come with me, to beg him to. He’d still not met my family and I wanted them to meet him but now? At a funeral? It was only my great aunt but I’d loved her and I wanted to be there for my family. Would bringing Shannon be in poor taste?
I sighed, resting my head against his chest, my hands gripping his muscular arms.
“God Shannon… I don’t wanna do this at all.” I whispered. He stroked my hair.
“You don’t have to do this alone baby… I can go, it’s ok.”
I lifted teary eyes to him and nodded. “Please?” I asked and he pressed his lips to mine, hard and then pulled away.
“I already had a ticket bought” he whispered. “I wasn’t going to let you get on that plane alone, what kind of boyfriend would I be?” he asked as he grabbed his own bag from the trunk, handing it to the baggage handler.
I broke down then, clinging to him like a small child. He loved me, and I had no doubts, no fears, nothing. I’d never felt so sure, never so complete as I did right then, at that moment.
“Come on babe, let’s get inside and get past security. Jared wants us to call when we get in Buffalo”
I let him lead me along the way, letting him take care of me. It was the first time I felt so drained, so numb and I wanted him to handle it all. He was my rock and I could lean on him.
Once through security, we walked over to a group of chairs and sat down. I’d brought my iPod and purse and Shannon had a laptop in his case and his iPod as well. I knew we had a long flight ahead of us, but all I could think about was the sadness I was going to endure back home.
My great aunt was my grandmothers sister but I’d always called her Auntie Rose. I would miss her, but she’d lead a full life. The sadness was met with a kind of acceptance of life. Life was a cycle and I had to expect that at some point, that cycle has to come to an end.
I rested my head on Shannon’s shoulder and he kissed my forehead.
“I love you K,” he whispered, wrapping a strong arm around my shoulders. I squeezed my eyes shut tighter, stopping the tears that threatened to spill out.
“I know you do Shannon. I love you too,” I said opening my eyes to gaze into his, tears sliding down my cheeks.
He turned, pushing my bangs from my face, then wiped away my tears with his fingers. “You know, when I saw you that day I was so angry, that you were taking photos of Meg and Jare, but then, I saw your eyes when you looked at the photograph. I heard it in your voice, you love what you do, it wasn’t for money. I knew that, I knew it in my heart but I wanted a reason to see you again. I was so scared you’d tell me to go take a hike. Every morning I wake up and smile when I see you next to me.”
I wanted to laugh at him.
“I was scared to death that you were going to try and sue me or something,” I admitted to him, grinning. “I thought I’d made the biggest mistake of my life. And then when you showed up at the house, when we looked at the photos together, I kept thinking how I’d love to see you more.”
He chuckled, hugging me close to him. “One moment changes your entire life.” He looked at me, a soft smile on his lips. “And I’m so glad for that moment”
“You and me both” I replied before we looked over, the lady calling out our flight over the speaker. He’d lifted my spirits with his confession, sharing those thoughts with me.
I should have known he’d get first class and that was exactly what he’d done. His took my hand as we walked down the boarding ramp and onto the plane. I was shocked to find we were all alone in first class. Of course it was midnight and most business folk were done traveling for the day. We’d taken the late flight so we could sleep for most of it. We’re lazy, sue us.
The flight attendant greeted us with smiles and took us to our seats. I sat down, looking at him as he arranged the case under his seat.
My life was so much fuller because of him. I felt like I had more to do in my life than just work, and take photographs. I had someone to take care of, I had a real purpose.
We hooked our seatbelts and it took maybe 45 minutes before we were in the air. The flight to Buffalo was around 8 hours so we had plenty of time to talk and to just sit there together.
Now and again I would look up to catch him watching me with a smile on his face. I rubbed his hand, whispering to him how much I loved him. He would always lean over and kiss me and tell me he loved me too. He was doing a good job of keeping my mind off of what I was on my way home to do.

I’d fallen asleep because I woke up, my head propped against the wall with a pillow and Shannon was talking to the flight attendant. I saw her laughing and he was as well.
Blinking the sleep away from my eyes I smiled as he walked back over to me.
“How long did I sleep?” I asked.
“Oh, an hour or so I guess, we still have over five hours.” He told me. I sighed and laid my head back against the seat. He looked at me, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he held out his hand.
“Come with me”
I took his hand and stood as we walked to the bathroom. He grinned, wiggling his brows at me and I stared, wide eyed and open mouthed.
“NO… oh no” I said with a laugh. He smiled, big and bright, eyes twinkling.
“Come on… I paid the flight attendant to give us 30 minutes alone.. don’t make me have wasted good money.”
“My God you really did” I said totally shocked. He nodded and opened the door.
“After you beautiful” he said almost shoving me inside.
I laughed as he stepped in behind me, tugging the door closed.
I watched those hazel eyes and couldn’t look away. He did the funniest things, the most memorable things. I reached up and sank my fingers into his hair, pulling him to me for a kiss. I heard him groan in response, his hands gripping my waist hard, holding me to him.
Our tongues teased and tasted each other until we were breathless and I pulled back. He said nothing as he unbuttoned my jeans, pushing them and my underwear down my legs and off of me. I stepped out of them and left them on the floor. His eyes were so intense as he took my hands, putting them on his jeans. We never spoke as I undressed him, feeling him spring free, hard and thick as his pants were left on the floor as well. He captured my lips with his once more, biting at them, nibbling at my bottom lip as he pressed his body against mine. He stole my breath from me, stole all my inhibitions. He wanted me and I wanted him just as much. My hands slid down his hips then to his ass, gripping him, pulling him tighter still against me.
His mouth moved from mine, down my chin and then along the line of my jaw to my ear.
“You want me don’t you?” he asked huskily. I replied with a breathless yes before his voice was in my ear again. ”It’s exciting isn’t it, the risk, knowing someone might hear us, or someone might come to the door.” The sound of his voice made me want to scream but I knew we’d be heard. He grabbed the back of my head, his fingers tangling themselves in my hair, his other hand lifted me to the edge of the small stainless steel sink. He stared into my eyes as he spoke in a whisper. “Wrap your legs around me.”
I did exactly what he told me to and I could feel him hard and thick against me. He leaned in then and kissed me. It was slow, like he had all the time in the world. His tongue slid along my lips, then he used teeth once more, nipping playfully as his hands pushed my t-shirt up, pushing the bra up as well, exposing my breasts.
I’d never seen Shannon like this, so dominant, so sure of himself and God it turned me on. His hands slid up my body then, over my breasts, cupping them gently. I let my head fall back, a sigh escaping my lips as I reached down to grip the edge of the sink. He looked at my hands and smiled.
“Don’t move your hands.” he told me with a crooked grin. I couldn’t believe we were doing this. We were on a plane in the bathroom. I opened my eyes to look at him again.
He gave me a hint of a smile as his hands ran over my breasts once more. Now that I was holding the sink, it left his hands free to touch me and he took that opportunity.
I couldn’t pull my eyes from him as he leaned down and kissed the center of my chest, his hands sliding up and down my thighs, giving me chills. Just the touch of his lips, and knowing that he could touch me wherever he wanted was such a turn on.
He lifted his eyes, watching me as he bit gently at the side of my breast. I giggled, a low happy sound as he repeated the action on the opposite breast. I loved this man, trusted him with my heart and my life, and we were having sex on a plane. Could it get any better?
His eyes lifted briefly then he took my breast in his mouth, his tongue tasting me, teasing my nipples into hard peaks and taking my breath from me.
He straightened up then, gazing into my eyes as he looked down between our bodies and slowly, slid inside me. Once he was sheathed inside me, he looked into my eyes again and it was my undoing.
I let my head fall back and groaned quietly. I wasn’t sure where this came from, why he was doing this but it was so good, I didn’t question it. He took the chance to kiss me as his hips moved slowly, not wanting to rush anything. I wanted to touch him but when I raised my hand, he pushed it back down, holding it on the sink with his own.
I caught my bottom lip with my teeth, wanting to moan, to yell at him, to do something with the excitement and the rush I felt through my body.
His hips began a slow rhythm, and I whimpered. He smiled, rather pleased with himself and that slow pace grew faster. He knew me, knew my body, knew what I liked and what I didn’t and now he was using it all to drive me crazy with need.
Our bodies moved together in an ancient dance, my hips pushing against his, our breathing coming faster and more frantic. I wanted to touch him so badly, wanted to wrap my arms around his neck and hold onto him as he made love to me. It might have been in a plane lavatory but there was no doubt he loved me. He must have read my mind because he let go of my hands and I wrapped them around his neck, pressing lips hard to his, gasping for air as I felt him pushing into me deeper, and harder than before.
It tore a soft cry from my throat as his lips found my ear and he whispered to me. “I love you so much…. so much.” My lips were so dry and I licked them before pressing them to his cheek. “I love you too Shan.”
His arms wrapped tight around my waist and he picked me up, moving me from the sink to press my back against the wall there. We barely had room to move, but he found a way and as he pushed me hard against the wall, I felt him at a deeper, sharper angle.
I whimpered then and he moved faster. He made a soft sound as his lips latched onto my neck, sucking gently, teeth biting as he slid in and out of me. His breath washed hot over my ear as he spoke.
“Bet you didn’t think you’d be doing this did ya?” he asked. I wanted to ask him if he really wanted to talk then but words weren’t coming. Small contented moans and whimpers slipped from my lips as he pushed me toward release. So many things went through my mind then as I tightened my hold around his neck, pressing my lips hard against his so I wouldn’t get too loud. His hands slid down to my thighs, holding me against the wall as we kissed. His pace increased, his own soft sounds of pleasure were lost against my mouth as we kept kissing.
I licked, nipped and ate at his mouth as if I drew my very breath and existence from him. I opened my mouth against his, drawing in a harsh gasp as he pushed hard into me.
His eyes watched me, fingers digging into my thighs harder.
“Don’t hold back, no one is here but us.” he said against my mouth and it sent chills down my body. This was a side of Shan I knew was there but it’d never had the chance to surface.
I moved my hips against his, letting him know with body that I wanted, needed more. My arms wrapped tight around his head, hands in his hair as I kissed him, feeling the climax build. His eyes were so intense as he watched me. He drew in a sharp breath as he pushed inside me hard, holding himself there.
“Do you have any idea how sexy you are? Any idea?” he groaned. No words could come close to what I felt, how he made me feel. He growled against my neck, whispering soft words of love in my ear as he moved more franticly inside me and that was when the dam broke.
My body tightened around him and I threw my head back, hitting it on the wall harder than I thought as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over me, relieving the tension that had built. I felt him, moving faster and then he grew very still, his head buried into my neck and I knew he’d been right after me.
It took only seconds before he lifted his head, breathless, eyes full of laughter. I met his gaze and then blurted out. “Oww!”
“Your head ok?” he asked, chuckling as he kissed my chin. I broke into a fit of giggles and he followed until we were both laughing.
He let me down and we took a minute to clean up, get back into our clothing and then he was kissing me again. His smile was so pure, so happy and I threw my arms around him again, laughing in pure joy at the moment, at his love.
“I love you. Thanks for this” I told him with a smile.
“Oh it was my pleasure, trust me” he teased, grabbing my butt as he pulled me tight against him. I looked around the tiny room then back at him. There was that moment when you don’t need to speak, your eyes, your touch says what words can’t. I felt it and he did too, I could see it. We kissed, soft, tender, taking our time to enjoy it.
“Wanna get outta here?” I asked in a whisper, breaking the silence.
“That sounds good, why don’t we try and get some sleep. Tomorrow is gonna be a long day.” he replied, opening the door. Both of us stuck our heads out, looking for the attendant then we found each others gaze and began to giggle like school kids as we rushed back to our seats.
Once we were settled I leaned my head on his shoulder, our hands clasping on the arm of the seat. He lifted our hands, looking at them.
“Promise me you’ll always be there?” he asked softly, turning to look at me. I met his eyes and nodded softly.
“I promise Shan, I will always be there for you.” I whispered and I’d never meant words like I meant those. He leaned over and kissed me, softly and smiled.
“And I’m always gonna be there for you, even when you try and be strong and do it without me.”
My chest swelled with love then and I felt the tears sliding into my eyes again.
“I know and thank you for that. Thank you for everything,” I said as I lifted his hand to my lips, kissing his knuckles. He squeezed my hand and then brought mine to his lips, repeating my action.
“You never have to thank me for loving you, or taking care of you babe,” he said and there was such a fierce look in his eyes, like he’d fight the devil himself for me if he had to. It left me with a feeling of security I’d never had before, never felt and I rested my head against his shoulder, closing my eyes, our hands still locked together. I had nothing to say back to that. Words seemed inadequate to tell him how much he meant, how much I had fallen in love with him. So I said the only thing I could think.
“I love you too Shannon”

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Comments (3)

	egyptianechelon: 05/17/2007 8:09 AM wow this chapter was amazing more soon :) buzzeedd
	darklies19: 05/17/2007 11:17 AM OMFG that was amazing...... it was done with taste and it was very good. way to go and nice to see you are back again lol more soon oh and btw sooo buzzed it hahaha
	readyrunaway: 05/17/2007 12:55 PM YESSSS! VICTORY!!!! pumps fists in the air That was...fucking...oh jesus christ. Wonderfuck. the ONLY word to freaking describe that! i'm a very happy megan right now =] you're so freaking awesome! (and you know yer skill kicks assssssss!)