His left hand held her by the back of her neck, his right cupping her breast while feeding upon it as he steered his manhood into her inch by inch. The firm wet grasp she had him in sent fireworks bursting throughout the length of it, and just when she thought he had filled her he took his embracing hands, placed them against the surface he had her laid out on, and used his arms that were under her thighs to rise them up and pry her open even further. So deep were his thrusts now that with every one came the jolting gasp of her being filled with shocking pleasure.
Just as unique as each and every star in their universe, the array of stunning brilliance they had to please one another with was as vast as space itself. All fueled by a love, a passion, the core of which originated from the same infinite power. The energy of being. The energy within anything and everything. The completion of all things in alignment was the completion felt when he was with her.
In slow motion the colors of this perfect union began to rain down upon them. Every color imaginable, and every shade within that color. Reds, greens, yellows. The rainbow of existence kept going on and on around them until their bodies entered the state of supernova release.
As their cosmic bliss erupted so did the clarity of where they were in space and time. The endless colors took the form of beaded necklaces, the surface they laid atop that of a moving platform decorated in culture and showered in celebration.
Jimmy’s eyes fluttered open and he awoke to the feeling of descending. Buckled into the small seat alongside his colleagues, he realized they were about to land. His eyes shot down to his crotch.
Thankfully the mess of his wet dream hadn’t seeped through his uniform. He’d have to sneak away to the bathroom and get cleaned up before the wheels of the plane came to a stop, or else he’d be competing for the small cramped space. Officially, the flight attendants had a few minutes to prep before the passenger seatbelt light went off, but there would always be a few stubborn passengers who would ignore landing procedures and do as they pleased. So with his experience in timing the roll of the plane Jimmy unbuckled at just the right moment, quickly stood to his feet, and cautiously headed to the bathroom.
Only once before had the special dreams come to Jimmy while in flight, and he had managed to maneuver his schedule with a fellow flight attendant even before touching down. But that was when he was still under the radar, using a multi-million dollar company as his own vehicle towards destiny. Such an advantage was no longer an option, and so he would no longer even bother trying to retrace the steps of his soul mate. At least not until he figured out a new way of doing so, for it would only lead to frustration and depression.
With the passengers herded off and the plane prepped for its next crew, Jimmy and Jake pulled along their small luggage as they walked alone through the empty walkway to the gate.
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