《Elijah》56
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"We're going to Bora Bora." I told Ken.
"You and Eli? Aww that's so sweet. I hope you guys have fun." she said and clicked through tv channels.
"No, bitch. WE'RE going to Bora Bora. You're coming. You and Jesse. All four of us."
She muted the tv. "Are you serious?"
"As a heart attack. Eli's mom left him a vacation home there and we found out it's four bedroom four baths. So I told him to let you guys come, too, and make it a couples getaway! SO GO PACK!" I explained enthusiastically.
"AHHHHHHH! WE'RE GOING TO BORA BORA!!!" she yelled.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed with her.
"AAAHHHHHH!!! I have to call Jesse." she said and ran to her room while she dialed.
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Today was the day we left for the trip. Seeing as Eli's father owns a plane, we didn't have to wait to purchase tickets.
"I can't believe you really own a plane!" Ken said as she took the last step inside.
"Well, technically, it's not mine, yet, until the old man kicks the bucket. Think of it more like borrowing a plane." Eli explained.
"Yea, well, I can't 'borrow' a plane, so it's still impressive." she laughed.
"It's alright." Jesse heckled.
"Would you prefer we take yours?" Eli asked and they glared at each other like usual.
"Okay, how about you two relax?" I said and me and Ken pulled our boyfriends to different seating areas to sit down.
Eli yanked me onto his lap and held me there then grabbed a cigarette out of his pack.
"Where's my lighter?" he asked.
I looked around and found it on the floor next to my foot. When I bent over to reach it, Eli rubbed and grabbed my ass which made me jump back up quickly.
I offered him his lighter but instead I received, "Light it for me."
I flicked it on and lit his cigarette like he told me to. After his first hit he leaned me back against him and grabbed my jaw, tilting it to the side. I felt him place slow and gentle kisses down my neck.
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"HEY!!!" I heard a shout and saw Jesse get out of his seat and walk to us. "No! Move. Get up!" He pulled me out of Eli's lap and pushed me away.
"JESSE!" I called.
Eli just took another hit of his cigarette.
"Don't 'Jesse' me. Go sit by Kendall and behave." he demanded.
Eli chuckled.
"That's not funny!" I told him.
"Aww, I'm sorry, baby. Come here." He stood up and kissed me then held me in a hug. He softly held my cheek in his hand then looked down at my lips then up at my eyes. "Now go sit by Kendall and behave." he repeated after Jesse but his was different.
I left his presence and walked over to Kendall.
"OH WHEN HE SAYS IT YOU LISTEN?!" Jesse shouted.
...
The flight was 10 hours. So far we were on the seventh.
Kendall and Jesse fell asleep together and I sat next to Eli.
Without a word he grabbed my hand and led me to the back of the plane.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Shhh," he told me.
We entered the bathroom of the plane and Eli quickly lifted me by my hips and onto the sink.
"I've wanted you for the past 7 hours." he said and pressed his lips against mine.
"Eli...we...can't..." After every word I tried to mutter he'd just interrupt my sentence with a kiss.
"Why can't we?" he asked and began kissing down my neck as his hand slid up my thigh through the split in my skirt.
"Because..."
"Relax, my dick will stay in my pants, I just wanna watch you cum." he said with a smile.
He pulled my panties to the side as he kissed me passionately.
"You're gonna have to be quiet for me, you should be good at that by now, right? Considering how often I like to fuck you in public." he smiled again and I knew he was thinking about my timidness through each one of those situations. He rubbed over my clit gently then slid two fingers in.
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"I might just open the door and force a noise out of you to wake them up. Just to watch you get embarrassed. Fuck, does that make my cock throb." He smiled and his fingers stroked at a steady pace while I looked away shyly.
"Look at me, sweetheart." he commanded.
I did.
"There's that pretty face." he grinned and stroked his fingers slowly as we held eye contact.
My legs spread farther and I bit my lip as it kept feeling better.
He went faster and I had to cover my mouth to stop my moaning because my lip biting wasn't doing the trick anymore.
"I don't like when you cover your face. Here." He moved my hand with his free one and held my face, sliding his thumb into my mouth. "Suck on that and keep quiet."
His fingers pushed in deeper and I was struggling but tried to stay focused on his thumb.
My body began to jerk and I tried to push his hand away.
He pulled my jaw down, opening my mouth, and his thumb tightly pressed down on my tongue.
"What'd I tell you about moving my hand?" He pumped his fingers harder and a cry left my throat.
"Toys don't push away their owners, do they?"
I shook my head.
"Then stay in your place and take it." he demanded and sped up more.
I started finishing on his fingers and my eyes rolled back as I continued sucking on his thumb.
"Good girl, is that all you have for me?" he asked and I nodded.
"You sure?" He went harder.
Whimpers escaped me and I finished some more.
"There we go." He removed his fingers then sucked them clean. "Why do I know your body better than you do?" he asked and fixed my panties before he helped me off the counter.
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We arrived at the vacation house and we were all shocked in the best way.
"This is beautiful!" I shouted.
"It's huge!" Ken said.
"It's okay." Jesse tried to hide his enthusiasm but he couldn't stop staring in awe.
"I have to call my mom about this. I have to call YOUR mom about this." Ken said and walked away dialing.
"I'm gonna check out the beach." Jesse said and headed out the back sliding door.
"I'll go get us unpacked." Eli said and took our suitcases.
Speaking of phone calls, my phone began to ring.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey."
"Jonathan?"
"Yea, Leyla, how are you?"
"I'm...fine, what's the occasion? We don't usually talk on the phone." Especially now that I don't work with him. I don't even have his number saved.
"Well, do you remember my really bad injuries a few months ago?"
"Uh, Yea?"
"I have a friend who works in the police force."
"Right..."
"The whole situation had been bothering me for some time and I needed to know who it was, so I asked if he could check the cameras that far back. Shockingly, he could."
"So he found the guy?! Who was it?! And also why are you telling me?" I laughed.
"Leyla, I think our boss kicked my ass..."
"Wha-..."
"Well, you're old boss at least."
"Jon, you got your ass kicked by Mr. Tullier?" I asked, a bit shocked.
Mr. Tullier is like 57 and has a small frame. This doesn't make sense.
"No, not him. It was the guy from your birthday party. Mr. Matthews' son. That's why I'm telling you. I knew I recognized him from somewhere."
"Eli...?"
"Hey, I put everything away. Who're you talking to?" Eli came back and asked then kissed my head as he went to the kitchen.
"Leyla?" I heard Jon call but I was busy staring at Eli in shock.
"We need to go grocery shopping-...what?" Eli asked as I stared at him.
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