Melody found the same place at the airport and noticed the blue door Jon had mentioned it was behind the check in desks and she would have to ask someone before she could reach it.
She stood at the end of the line, which wasn’t long; it was only for private flights. She noticed it actually went faster than the other lines. When it was her turn, she stepped up to the desk and explained her situation. It had gone smoothly and she was allowed to go through the door. Where there was another desk she had to stop at. It was a small room, just the desk and 2 other doors than the one she had just walked in through. This time there was a man at the desk and she did her story again. He gave her a hard time, asking her real name 3 times and who she was meeting, finally he decided to believe her and said she could wait in the lounge and asked if she knew the plane was going to land later.
The lounge was a nice relaxing area; there was a bar, some tables with chairs and couches centred around the tv with big windows at the end of the room that looked over at the tarmac. When she looked out of the window she noticed there was a gate right there. They would probably get off the plane there so she decided to sit in one of the couches so she could look at the planes that were coming and going until one would come close enough to let people out.
On the plane the pilot announced they were starting to descend. They all sat at one of the tables in the main cabin and discussed how the next leg would go. They finished their drinks, Jon noticed Richie was drinking beer again, while they agreed to leave the day before the show in New Orleans and arranged an hour for take-off at the airport. A little while later everyone’s ears had popped and they were being taxied to the gate.
When Melody saw the plane being taxied toward the windows she got up from the couch and stood by the windows so she could see who would be getting off.
They landed and Richie opened the cabin door which turned to the stairs to get off the plane. He walked a few steps down and looked around. Jon being him gave him a push.
“Go!” He said annoyed, he wanted to get off the plane and see Melody.
“Wanna see your girlfriend huh?” Richie bugged him but didn’t move.
Jon gave him another shove. “Yes, now get going.” He looked around over the tarmac waiting for Richie to move when he noticed Melody standing by the window and waved at her.
“You look like a 16 year old.” Richie commented when he saw Jon wave and finally went down the stairs.
“Better than a grumpy old guy like you.” Jon said, he walked by Richie, pulled his travel bag higher onto his shoulder and opened the door to the lounge.
He dropped his bag when he walked in, Melody already waiting by the door. He reached his arms around her and kissed her.
“I missed you.” Melody said when he let her go. “A lot.” She added.
“I missed you too, but now I’m home for 3 weeks and then I’m stealing you away.” He said with a smile.
“That sounds great Jon, can you move from the door now?” Richie asked him grumpy standing by the door not really able to get through.
Melody looked at Jon questioningly while they moved away so the rest could get inside. They all dropped their bags by the door too and got drinks from the bar, wanting to unwind a little bit before going home. Jon saw Richie having another beer.
“Really Richie? That’s your 5th or 6th beer.” He said, a bit annoyed to see Richie having that much to drink in just 3 hours, before noon.
“I’m thirsty.” Richie said plainly, raising his beer again.
“Richie…” Jon didn’t really know what to say, he had noticed his friend drinking again but wasn’t sure how to confront him about it.
Richie sat down in one of the couches and Jon let it be. He didn’t know what was bothering him, but he would find out, now he just wanted Melody.
Jon picked his bag up again and said goodbye to everyone, walking with Melody to her car.
“So where are we going?” Jon asked her, Melody looked at him like he asked a very stupid question. “It’s Sunday, aren’t your kids coming home?” He asked her.
“Damn it! It really is your fault.”
“What did I do?” Jon asked a bit offended, throwing up his hands.
“You can’t help it; it’s my fault after all. I just forget everything when you’re on my mind. I’ve been thinking all week to see you and I hadn’t thought of it.”
“Yeah, I do that.” He said with mock proud and laughed. “When are they getting home.”
“Not till 7, we can go to your house, then I have to leave at 5 or we can go to my house if you don’t have plans in the morning.”
“That does sound nice, but I need clean clothes.” Jon said, padding his bag before dropping it into the trunk.
“Detour it is.” Melody said and they both got in the car, this time Melody drove. When she started the car she noticed he wasn’t wearing his seatbelt again. “I don’t drive unless everyone has their seatbelt on.” She told him.
Jon reluctantly put his seatbelt on and Melody backed out of the parking space.
The airport wasn’t far from Jon’s apartment and they got there in half an hour. Jon greeted the doorman as he walked in, asking if there was any mail and took the stack he gave him.
He dropped the letters on the kitchen counter and his bag by the stairs on the way to his closet by the bedroom. Melody followed him and sat down on a chair in his study that was the room to walk through before getting to the bedroom. Jon went into the walk in closet and peeked out again holding two t-shirts, a light blue one and a black one, he had already dropped the one he was wearing with his bag.
“Which one do you like best?” He asked her.
“What about neither?” Melody asked back.
Jon instantly dropped both t-shirts and walked over to kiss her. “Works too.” He said close to her lips and pulled her up, taking her to his bedroom.
Melody plumped down on the bed, on the soft feather filled comforter. As soft as the comforter was, she moved it away to get in the bed. Jon grabbed her foot and pulled her back to the edge. He gave her another kiss, moving up to nibble on her ear and back down to kiss her neck when he started opening the buttons on her blouse, he noticed her bra had a clasp on the front and didn’t wait to open it and cup her breasts. Melody reached down to the button of his jeans and easily opened it, his erection popped free with a sigh coming from Jon. Jon did the same to her jeans and pulled them down, her panties followed.
“Don’t lose them.” Melody said when he took them off. Jon smiled down at her and threw them on the bed instead of the floor.
He pulled her to the edge of the bed and entered her, holding her hips so he could reach deeper inside. Melody felt him holding her tightly and couldn’t match his movements. She moved up, wanting to be closer to him and kissed his chin before he bowed his head to kiss her deeply, he fastened his tempo and Melody put her arms around his shoulders, burying her face in his neck, she felt her walls clench and knew she was getting closer. Jon pulled her even closer and his head fell back, letting out a growl as he came. Melody felt him shoot deep inside here and followed his orgasm with her own.
He put her back on the bed and stepped back; he pulled up his pants and got on the bed next to her. He found her panties and this time helped her putting them on instead of off. From her belly up, he kissed her till he reached her breasts. Sitting up with a reluctant sigh he closed her bra and blouse again.
She stood at the end of the line, which wasn’t long; it was only for private flights. She noticed it actually went faster than the other lines. When it was her turn, she stepped up to the desk and explained her situation. It had gone smoothly and she was allowed to go through the door. Where there was another desk she had to stop at. It was a small room, just the desk and 2 other doors than the one she had just walked in through. This time there was a man at the desk and she did her story again. He gave her a hard time, asking her real name 3 times and who she was meeting, finally he decided to believe her and said she could wait in the lounge and asked if she knew the plane was going to land later.
The lounge was a nice relaxing area; there was a bar, some tables with chairs and couches centred around the tv with big windows at the end of the room that looked over at the tarmac. When she looked out of the window she noticed there was a gate right there. They would probably get off the plane there so she decided to sit in one of the couches so she could look at the planes that were coming and going until one would come close enough to let people out.
On the plane the pilot announced they were starting to descend. They all sat at one of the tables in the main cabin and discussed how the next leg would go. They finished their drinks, Jon noticed Richie was drinking beer again, while they agreed to leave the day before the show in New Orleans and arranged an hour for take-off at the airport. A little while later everyone’s ears had popped and they were being taxied to the gate.
When Melody saw the plane being taxied toward the windows she got up from the couch and stood by the windows so she could see who would be getting off.
They landed and Richie opened the cabin door which turned to the stairs to get off the plane. He walked a few steps down and looked around. Jon being him gave him a push.
“Go!” He said annoyed, he wanted to get off the plane and see Melody.
“Wanna see your girlfriend huh?” Richie bugged him but didn’t move.
Jon gave him another shove. “Yes, now get going.” He looked around over the tarmac waiting for Richie to move when he noticed Melody standing by the window and waved at her.
“You look like a 16 year old.” Richie commented when he saw Jon wave and finally went down the stairs.
“Better than a grumpy old guy like you.” Jon said, he walked by Richie, pulled his travel bag higher onto his shoulder and opened the door to the lounge.
He dropped his bag when he walked in, Melody already waiting by the door. He reached his arms around her and kissed her.
“I missed you.” Melody said when he let her go. “A lot.” She added.
“I missed you too, but now I’m home for 3 weeks and then I’m stealing you away.” He said with a smile.
“That sounds great Jon, can you move from the door now?” Richie asked him grumpy standing by the door not really able to get through.
Melody looked at Jon questioningly while they moved away so the rest could get inside. They all dropped their bags by the door too and got drinks from the bar, wanting to unwind a little bit before going home. Jon saw Richie having another beer.
“Really Richie? That’s your 5th or 6th beer.” He said, a bit annoyed to see Richie having that much to drink in just 3 hours, before noon.
“I’m thirsty.” Richie said plainly, raising his beer again.
“Richie…” Jon didn’t really know what to say, he had noticed his friend drinking again but wasn’t sure how to confront him about it.
Richie sat down in one of the couches and Jon let it be. He didn’t know what was bothering him, but he would find out, now he just wanted Melody.
Jon picked his bag up again and said goodbye to everyone, walking with Melody to her car.
“So where are we going?” Jon asked her, Melody looked at him like he asked a very stupid question. “It’s Sunday, aren’t your kids coming home?” He asked her.
“Damn it! It really is your fault.”
“What did I do?” Jon asked a bit offended, throwing up his hands.
“You can’t help it; it’s my fault after all. I just forget everything when you’re on my mind. I’ve been thinking all week to see you and I hadn’t thought of it.”
“Yeah, I do that.” He said with mock proud and laughed. “When are they getting home.”
“Not till 7, we can go to your house, then I have to leave at 5 or we can go to my house if you don’t have plans in the morning.”
“That does sound nice, but I need clean clothes.” Jon said, padding his bag before dropping it into the trunk.
“Detour it is.” Melody said and they both got in the car, this time Melody drove. When she started the car she noticed he wasn’t wearing his seatbelt again. “I don’t drive unless everyone has their seatbelt on.” She told him.
Jon reluctantly put his seatbelt on and Melody backed out of the parking space.
The airport wasn’t far from Jon’s apartment and they got there in half an hour. Jon greeted the doorman as he walked in, asking if there was any mail and took the stack he gave him.
He dropped the letters on the kitchen counter and his bag by the stairs on the way to his closet by the bedroom. Melody followed him and sat down on a chair in his study that was the room to walk through before getting to the bedroom. Jon went into the walk in closet and peeked out again holding two t-shirts, a light blue one and a black one, he had already dropped the one he was wearing with his bag.
“Which one do you like best?” He asked her.
“What about neither?” Melody asked back.
Jon instantly dropped both t-shirts and walked over to kiss her. “Works too.” He said close to her lips and pulled her up, taking her to his bedroom.
Melody plumped down on the bed, on the soft feather filled comforter. As soft as the comforter was, she moved it away to get in the bed. Jon grabbed her foot and pulled her back to the edge. He gave her another kiss, moving up to nibble on her ear and back down to kiss her neck when he started opening the buttons on her blouse, he noticed her bra had a clasp on the front and didn’t wait to open it and cup her breasts. Melody reached down to the button of his jeans and easily opened it, his erection popped free with a sigh coming from Jon. Jon did the same to her jeans and pulled them down, her panties followed.
“Don’t lose them.” Melody said when he took them off. Jon smiled down at her and threw them on the bed instead of the floor.
He pulled her to the edge of the bed and entered her, holding her hips so he could reach deeper inside. Melody felt him holding her tightly and couldn’t match his movements. She moved up, wanting to be closer to him and kissed his chin before he bowed his head to kiss her deeply, he fastened his tempo and Melody put her arms around his shoulders, burying her face in his neck, she felt her walls clench and knew she was getting closer. Jon pulled her even closer and his head fell back, letting out a growl as he came. Melody felt him shoot deep inside here and followed his orgasm with her own.
He put her back on the bed and stepped back; he pulled up his pants and got on the bed next to her. He found her panties and this time helped her putting them on instead of off. From her belly up, he kissed her till he reached her breasts. Sitting up with a reluctant sigh he closed her bra and blouse again.
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Oh no, Richie please put the beer down. Glad Jon is staying over at Melody's. I wonder how JR will respond to seeing him now that he and Melody had their talk. Hope it all goes well.
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