EroticReverie

Tucker Sterling

It's eight pm when we finally get back to Vegas and I pull up the air port terminal. Sailor is laid back in the passenger seat, and passed out. She fell asleep halfway through the return trip back from Flagstaff. But not before delivering the world's best hand job and road head. 

"Sailor" I say, reaching over, grabbing her bare thigh as valet starts to come to the door. 

"Sailor." I say a little louder. She jerks awake, her head tossing back and forth.

"huh, what?" she asks as she squints and blinks several times. 

"We're at the airport" I say and she scrunches her nose. 

"Carry me." she says sinking back into the seat with a whimper and I smile. 

Airport security is there, and so are a few assholes with cameras behind the barrier that they set up for me. 

"there's paps" I say and she makes an adorable little disgruntled face with her eyes still clothes. 

"I'll punch em" she yawns. 

"As much as I'd love to see that, we can't do that. A violent wife isn't a good look." I say and she lifts her middle finger without lifting her hand and I laugh. 

"Please dont do that to them either." I say. 

"No, that's for you." she says and I laugh and then get out of the car, a few of the cameras snapping, one of the paps yelling to me, then both yelling to me as I ignore them and walk around to Sailor's door she's sitting up and grabbing the small bag she made for the plane ride, insisting she wanted to put her pajamas on at the airport so she could sleep on the plane, and then go right to bed when we got to my place. 

The hotel baggage people, start to empty our other things from the back, I have only a small suitcase. Sailor has three. Three fucking suitcases full of clothes and other things she said she needed to bring with her. I wouldve let her bring ten if she wanted to. 

"Hey there sleepy head" I say with a smile as she gives me a cranky little pout when I open my door. 

"You sure I cant give them the finger?" she asks after flinching from the flash of the bulbs on their cameras that go off every second. 

"Yeah kitty cat, I'm sure." I say, which perks her up and her brows lift giving me a little grin. 

"Pervert" she whispers and I laugh.

"Come on, we can go collar shopping on the plane." I whisper and she fight a dirty little smile. 

"why didnt you just say that?" she asks and I laugh as she hops out of the car and to the ground. I take her back, and throw it over my shoulder. Ignoring the questions being shouted at me, as I take her hand in mine, leaning down, placing a kiss on forehead as she looks up at me. 

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"nice touch with the forehead kiss...i'm sure Margabitch will like that." she says as she sits in the first class seat next to mine and I chuckle.

"firstly...please call her that to her face. Because she'll totally let you do it, and I want to watch her get that constipated face she makes when she's trying to stay calm." I say making her smile to herself.

"Secondly...that kiss was for you...not anyone else...you looked cute...it was a...thanks for being a super cute wife kiss." I say and she turns her head and raises a brow.

"Dont lie to me Big Dick Bear" she says and I laugh , my shoulders shaking as she uses the joke of a nickname I told her I wanted.  She sinks a little further in her seat, now wearing pink and white stripped pajama pants and a white v neck long sleeved shirt...and just to make my life hell...no fucking bra. 

"I'd never lie to you." I say , and I say it seriously as I look at her, staring in her eyes and she sighs. 

"Why do I believe you?" she asks quietly. 

"Cause it's the truth." I say and then shift in my seat. "I'm a lot of things, a liar isn't one of them." 

"You lie for a living...playing someone you're not." she says and I look at her. 

"I'm an actor." i say.

"That's what actors are right? Very skilled liars?" she asks. 

"How about this.....I don't act, or lie, when I'm not in front of a camera." I say.

"Mhm, you've never lied of camera?" she asks , cocking a brow. I just give her a little smile. 

"I'm sure I have when I was younger. Or said something nice in place of something I really wanted to say, you know...the little lies you tell people because the truth would be rude" I say. 

"Like, does this dress make my ass look fat?" she asks and I laugh and nod. 

"Sure." I say. "Like that."

"Isnt my baby the cutest? When their baby looks like a slimy little sewer troll?" she asks and I laugh, my head going back.

"Yes Sailor" I keep laughing quietly and she smiles, amused with herself. 

"You better not ever tell me little white lies." she warns and I smile. 

"Promise." I say and she lifts her pinky and I hook mine around hers. 

"and you do the same, always tell me the truth?" I lift my brow. 

"Yes, I promise to always tell the truth." she says and we shake with our  pinkys on it and she leans over and kisses my the knuckle of my thumb. 

"Kiss on it bitch"she whispers as she pinches her brows and scowls at me. 

"yes, my bad, I forgot" I say, leaning over and kissing her knuckle on her thumb then tugging our hands down, my pinky still clasped to hers as I bring my mouth to hers.

"kiss my mouth on it bitch" I whisper and she laughs, and puts her lips to mine. I let go of her pinky, then reach my hand up to her face and part her mouth with my tongue as the flight attendants begin their incase of emergeny speech.

"Pay attention" Sailor whispsers against my mouth, as I hold her head in place, still kissing her.

"I've seen and heard it a hundred times." I say as she pushes at my chest. 

"Maybe there's new special protocol, pay attention, you might have to save my life." she whispers as she shoves me back into my seat and I just smile, watching her as she sits up and peeks towards the flight attendants at the front of first class. 

"The slide looks fun" she whispers, opening the little pamphlet. and I laugh as she looks back at the woman, doing the life vest demo. 

"Are you a good swimmer, what if the little floaties malfunction? I might have to climb onto your back, you'll have to keep up both afloat." she says. 

"We hit the water, we're dead." I say. 

She jerks her head to me. "Will you miss me when I'm in heaven and you're in hell?" she whispers.

I laugh. "Oh Sailor...there's no way that you're going to heaven if it's real." 

"Screw you , God will love me, I'm lovely." she says sticking her nose up in the air. 

"You think he let's in little sluts that let their husband and his two friends take all of her holes on their wedding night?" I ask and she gasps. 

"Then he shouldnt have given me holes he didn't want me to use!" she whispers , arguing with me while still watching the demo. 

I chuckle. 

"Plus, I names my mouth  the father, my pussy the son, and my ass the holy ghost...I was PRAYING on my wedding night" she whispers and I laugh and she side eyes me with a little smirk.

"I need more of the holy ghost" I say and she smirks. 

"yeah, I bet you do, Big Bear" she winks, and I laugh, watching her as she looks above her at the oxygen masks and back to the woman at the front. 

"If we start going down, promise to jerk me off as we plummet so I can die happy?" I whisper. 

"You're like the worst company for a first time flier" she hisses. 

"You've never flown before?" I ask surprised.

"No jackass, so quit talking about us dying, I'm trying to keep it light and no freak the fuck out , but you keep sayin that and i'm going lose my shit" she hisses again. 

"Sailor." I reach over taking my hand and she tightens her mouth and looks at me. 

"We're going to be fine." I say and squeeze her hand. 

"It's safer than driving." I tell her and she nods, her hand squeezing mine back.

"I'm not as tough as I look" she says and the corner of my mouth lifts.

"Hate to break it to you love, but...you don't look tough at all." I say and she pretends to be offended, glaring at me. 

"I'm a force to be wreckoned with" she says and I smile. 

"That's for fuckin sure." I say and she sticks out her tongue. 

I wink. "As soon as they take off the seat belt sign on the air, maybe you can lean over and show my cock what that tongue can do" I whisper. 

"You wish." she sits back in her seat, double checking her seatbelt. 

"I do wish actually. I wish very much."