《Secrets from the omega •Mew/Gulf•》(18+) Chapter 14 Mile high club
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Gulf groaned as he slowly woke up from his nap, he had nodded off in the car as Mew was driving them somewhere Gulf didn't know. He was a bit confused as he was not sitting in the car anymore, he was wrapped up in blankets on a bed. He slowly opened his eyes and blinked as he saw that he was laying in the middle of a king-size bed. The room looked luxurious but it wasn't the usual bedroom. The little windows were plane windows? What? Gulf was confused. He sat up and looked around. Was he in an airplane? But how? He was ready to slip out of bed when the door was pushed open and Mew walked in.
"you're awake." He stated and smiled at Gulf before he climbed onto the bed and sat down next to him "how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine, but... Where are we?" Gulf asked confusedly. He looked at Mew as he wrapped his arms around him.
"you fell asleep in the car and you really looked exhausted so I just carried you here. After we took off, I brought you here to rest. You really are a deep sleeper!" Mew laughed and rubbed his chin on Gulfs shoulder. Gulf looked wide-eyed at him. What was this place! This was no ordinary plane if he was in a full-sized bed.
"wha--how! Where are we going?" Gulf stuttered out as he looked around the very luxurious room.
"that's a surprise, and how? Well as you can see were on a plane. My plane." Mew teased. He loved the surprised reaction from Gulf
"your plane?"
"As I told you, I have been doing good with my own business lately." Mew grinned with sparkles in his eyes, he just wanted to squeeze Gulf with how cute he was right now. Gulfs mouth was gaping by now. Yes, he had told him about the tech business he had been growing but, this? Gulf looked at Mew who was watching his reaction. Gulf smiled at him and leaned into his touch. Mew was drawing lazy circles on his arms and Gulf yawned after the great nap. Wait, what time was it.
He was going to ask Mew when there was a knock on the door. Mew answered and a flight attendant walked in with a trolley filled with plates of food. Gulf moaned at the amazing smell coming from it and his mouth watered.
"Sir, dinner is served." the lady said in a soft voice before bowing and walking out. Mew slid them both to the edge of the bed before he opened the lids from the plates with steaming food. "i was just going to ask what time it was, but this tells it all" Gulf joked. They both dug in as they were starving. Gulf stuffed himself and Mew occasionally fed him a bite of his food. The groaned when everything was finished, mostly by Gulf but he just blamed it on being pregnant. He couldn't help it he was hungry all the time. Mew had fed him a lot of his food to and he just ate it all happily. Mew couldn't help it and occasionally pecked his lips too. He really was too sweet for an ex mafia boss! Gulf didn't mind though he loved the attention he got from him. He craved his touch and he felt his body grow hot every time Mew touched or kissed him. The little caressed, fingers that circled his waist. The soft kisses...
The food was once again taken away from them and Gulf was inspecting the interior of the plane for a bit. Mew just watched him from the chair he was sitting in and smiled as Gulf was touching anything that looked unfamiliar. He saw the amazement in his eyes and mew couldn't feel prouder for being able to make him so amazed. He wanted to spoil him rotten, he wanted him to never ever have to ask for anything, he would give him the world if he could.
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"come here..." Mew beckoned and Gulf looked up at Mew as he called him over. He walked over to the chair Mew was sitting in and was pulled on Mew's lap. He yelped and giggled as he was embraced in Mew's arms. He shifted his feet so he was sitting properly on Mew's lap and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.
"You have any idea how gorgeous you look, walking around, pregnant with my child." Mew whispered as he nipped the skin of Gulfs neck. He slipped his fingers under Gulfs shirt and caressed the growing bump. Gulf shifted in Mew's lap as he felt the heat rise to his face, he hadn't expected that to come out of Mew's mouth and Gulf buried his face in his neck.
He felt the jot touched from mew's fingers on his skin and his body grew hot. He moaned softy into his neck as Mew was nipping and kissing his way from Gulfs ear to the joint of his neck and shoulder. Gulf arched into Mew as he was already growing hard in his pants. He had been craving Mew so much lately and now that he was here finally, he just couldn't hold back. He wanted to blame it on the hormones but he knew it was also his own heart that had been craving him. He looked up from Mew's shoulder and craned his neck to give Mew more access.
"so eager..." Mew groaned and nipped Gulf chin, he slipped his hand in Gulfs hair and pulled him closer before he kissed Gulfs lips. His other hand pulled Gulfs lower back closer. Gulf moaned into the kiss as he felt Mew's hard one grind against his. He gasped and Mew saw the opportunity to slip his tongue inside Gulfs mouth. He circled his tongue with Gulfs and kissed him rougher. Gulf wanted more and he pulled Mew's face closer and grinded against him. The room was filled with moans and groans from both men as they were devouring each other.
Mew pulled back suddenly, breathing hard. "we shouldn't right now. ." he huffed out hoarsely. Gulf started to pout as he leaned in closer to kiss Mew again but he kept avoiding his lips.
"Mewww... please, I'm at my limit. You're finally here again. You don't have to hold back. Please..." Gulf whined as he pushed up against Mew. He slipped his fingers under Mew's shirt and felt those bulging muscles under his palms. He was breathing just as hard as Mew and he looked up through half-lidded eyes at Mew. He saw his resolve breaking and he was suddenly yanked back against Mew's lips. He knew that an alpha could never deny an omegas request and he fully took advantage of that at the moment. His omega was happy with the victory and Gulf moaned into the kiss. Mew pulled Gulf shirt up and glided his hand all over his back, on his way down he slipped his hand in Gulfs pants and grabbed Gulfs ass and kneaded the soft globes. A high-pitched moan left Gulfs lips as he threw his head back. He felt slick slowly trickle out of his hole, wetting his boxers. He hadn't felt that in a while but he knew now what it was. He was horny as shit. Mew pulled Gulf shirt off in one swift movement and latched his lips around a hardened nipple. Gulf gripped Mew's head and pushed his chest into his gifted mouth.
"Mew, please... ah!" Gulf pleaded as they were both grinding against each other. Mew didn't stop licking and kissing his nipples before they were hard and swollen. Gulf was shivering in Mew's lap and he desperately grabbed Mew's bulge and opened his pants. He slipped the big and hard member out of his jeans and stroked it up and down. His breath hitched as the arousal coursed through his veins. He had never needed anything so bad as Mew right now. Mew gasped as he felt those long fingers wrap around his painfully hard dick. He groaned as he kissed Gulf again. He pulled back and opened Gulfs pants too before he had Gulf stand up and pulled them down together with his boxers. Gulf hard cock bounced out of the tights boxers and Mew pulled him back on his lap. He took those plump lips between his again and kissed him roughly. His hands were occupied with Gulf delicious ass and if he didn't know different, they felt bigger, plumper. It turned him on to no end. He kneaded and spread them before he slipped a finger over his slick covered hole. Gulf gasped and mewled as he grinded back against Mew's fingers. They circled his rim before Mew slipped one finger deep inside. Gulf arched and screamed as he was finally filled again. Mew opened him up and pushed his finger deeper angling for that sensitive bundle of nerves before adding a second finger. They were both desperate for each other and no time to move to the bed that was only a few meters away. They needed each other.
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Mew moved his fingers deeper and scissored Gulf open for his cock, he was on edge and ready to shoot just right then and there. The dirty squelching sounds bounced off the walls in the plane as Gulf was leaking slick all over Mew's fingers. It made his job much easier and in no time, he had opened Gulf up enough to take him. He slipped his fingers out and Gulf whined above him. Mew grinned and looked up at the Gulfs face, his cheeks red and eyes watery. His lips plump from all the kissing and biting. The flush had reached even his ears and chest and Mew could only admire the stunning view above him. He was brought out of his daze by another whine from Gulf. He was grinded his hard cock against Mew's shirt and his hand had let go of Mew's cock. He couldn't be happier because he would have shot before, he even had been inside Gulf. He gripped the base of his cock and kissed Gulf neck and chest. He sucked little marks everywhere his lips touched and he lined his thick cock up at Gulfs fluttering hole. He was holding Gulfs hip as he was grinded and pushing down. Mew didn't want to hurt him as he eased in slowly. It was hard with a very needy Gulf; he was pushing himself down as Mew tried to go easy on him but that was apparently not what Gulf wanted. Mew bit his lip as Gulf pushed himself down till the hilt with a loud moan.
"Feels so good! Mew..." Gulf gasped and moaned put as had his head thrown back and his eyes closed.
"Easy Gulf, I don't want anything to happen to the baby." Mew said in a concerned voice as Gulf was once again trying to move up and down on Mew's length.
"oh please! You won't poke it! I asked the doctor, sex won't harm the baby, so move now!" Gulf huffed out and kissed Mew again. He was moaning as Mew grabbed his hips and pulled Gulf off his cock until only his bulbous head was in and dropped Gulf down with a hard thrust. Gulf moaned loud and circled his hips as Mew was fully seated inside once again. Mew pulled and pushed Gulf on his cock and slammed deep inside of him. Gulf gasped and shivered as his cock leaked out another load of pre-cum and slick bubbled out around Mew's cock as it touched his prostate over and over again. He was pressed firmly between Mew's chest and his own as the friction was leading him neared to his peak.
"I'm not going to last long baby, been wanting you." Mew groaned as he slammed deep inside Gulf bouncing him on his cock. Gulf moaned and mewled little please above him as he was in his own world. His hole was gripping Mew's cock hard and Mew felt his knot starting to expand.
"yes, ahm! Please fill me up!" Gulf moaned and bounced on Mew's big cock.
"not right now, we still need to get off this plane, and we're almost there."
Gulf whined, he wanted Mew to knot him, his omega wanted to be filled and be stuck on Mew's knot for the rest of the flight. But they needed to be rational right now. Mew hammered deep inside Gulf and both neared their orgasm. Gulfs moans got higher and higher as he tightened around Mew before his cock erupted and he came all over Mew's chest. The shirt had road up from the rough fucking and was now covered in cum and sweat. Mew slammed his cock deep inside before he pulled out with a groan and came all over Gulfs back, his knot heavy on the base if his cock. He closed his arms around Gulf back and pulled him closer and caressed the shivering boy above him.
"I love you baby." Mew whispered as he kissed Gulfs shoulder and neck.
"I love you too..." Gulf moaned out as he was leaning his head on Mew's shoulder. They were both exhausted and basked in their afterglow.
Silence was the only thing heard in the room as suddenly a voice came from the speaker.
"Sir, we're about to make the landing, please get into your seats and buckle up." Gulf almost screamed as he was startled. He sat up and Mew grinned.
"there were people here!" Gulf yell whispered.
"of course, the plane doesn't fly itself." Mew laughed.
Gulf had completely forgotten where they were and was now embarrassed to the bone. He had let himself completely go when Mew was fucking him! What if they had heard him! He hid his face in Mew's chest and heard the soft chuckled from Mew above him.
"it's alright baby... come let's get you dressed." Mew helped Gulf up on his trembling legs and he softly caressed his belly.
"so beautiful... are you alright? How are you feeling?" he asked in concern now that he was back in reality. He did fuck Gulf quite hard.
"I'm not made of glass, I'm perfectly fine." Gulf huffed.
Mew grabbed a few clothes from the closed and pulled his sweater and sweatpants on Gulfs body. He loved seeing him in his clothes, he quickly changed too and they both walked out of the bedroom. Gulf was hiding behind Mew as they walked to their seats. He was still embarrassed from the earlier encounter and didn't want to see anyone right now. Gulf sat down next to Mew and he buckled him up before sitting down himself. He pulled Gulf closer and intertwined their fingers as Gulf finally had to time to see where they were actually going. He looked out of the window and gasped. Blue skies, blue sea's, pearly white beaches. It was the most beautiful view he had ever seen. He was plastered against the little window as Mew was chuckling behind him.
"Like it?"
"it's so beautiful!" Gulf said breathlessly. Mew had taken him to the Maldives! He had always dreamed about going to the place but had never thought he would ever be able to go. He looked over at Mew and smiled brightly.
"thank you..." He said. He didn't know how to thank him enough in words and he just leaned in to place a soft peck on Mew's lips. "this is the best surprise ever!" he squealed and looked back. Mew leaned in closer to Gulfs ear and kissed it softly before whispering:
"you know what we just joined..."
"what?" Gulf asked confusedly
"the mile-high club." Mew grinned as Gulfs eyes widened and his cheeks flushed. He slapped Mew's arms and huffed before he focused his eyes on the view outside again. He didn't want Mew to see his red cheeks as he felt the embarrassment take over again as he remembered the way he had acted.
Gulf watched as they landed and he just couldn't wait to get out of the plane to see the view. Mew had to calm him down a bit before they departed the plane and Gulf was in awe at the beauty outside. It was like in a dream. He walked beside Mew to get checked in but he was elsewhere with his mind. The drive to the rented house was with Gulf plastered against the car's windows. Mew was watching him enjoying the view as he had his hand wrapped around Gulf and was caressing his belly. He just couldn't get enough of it. When they arrived, Gulf was almost jumping with excitement to get inside the big house. It was right next to the beach and the whole wall on the seaside was made of glass. He walked around and opened doors to the back yard and was greeted by a big infinity pool that looked like it merged in the ocean. He stood by the edge of the balcony overlooking the beach and sea. As he was enjoying the view and the sun that was slowly fading into the sea, arms wrapped around him, and Mew closed the space between them.
"do you like it?
"it's so beautiful..." Gulf whispered as he leaned back against Mew and wrapped his hands around Mew's that were laying on his belly. Mew kissed his neck over and over again before he slipped his finger under the big sweater.
"I don't think we need these here it warm enough." Mew teased and he ghosted his finger over Gulfs skin, he felt him shiver from the touch and he chuckled. He pulled the sweater off as Gulf groaned.
"Mew..." Gulf whimpered as he arched back against Mew, his body growing hot again under his touch. How was he getting turned on already, it hadn't even been that long? He looked over at Mew and pulled him closer with his hand on Mew's neck and kissed him. They slowly made out on the balcony off the mansion on the edge of the beach. Mew was caressing Gulfs sides and hips before they climbed up to take those swollen nipples between his fingers again. This got him a strangled moan out of Gulfs throat and he pulled back to watch Gulf come undone under his touch.
"let's move to the bed..." Mew whispered and licked Gulfs ear. Gulf shivered and sparks flew up his body as he felt a new wave of slick leak out of his hole. He simply nodded and let mew carry him to the bed. At this rate, was he even going to see anything on the island!
To say the least one round wasn't nearly enough and after Mew fucked Gulf against any available surface in the room, they ended on the bed exhausted, after Mew had made slow and torturous love to Gulf once again. And as Mew's knot was lodged deep inside Gulf they fell asleep.
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