Read Dreams Take Flight Online
Authors: Jim Dalton
“Lucas, this is breathtaking,” said Autumn. “Just a short while ago I was petrified by this storm. Thanks to you, I’m warm, eating a feast created for powerful people, and enjoying a wonderful glass of wine, all in the company of a cool guy.”
“Cool guy?’ Don’t know what you’re selling, but I’m buying. Glad you’re feeling better. Hear the rain? It’s really coming down. This reminds me of when I was a kid and would spend the night at my uncle’s farm. He had a tin roof, and thunderstorms sounded exactly like this. Funny how little things will sometimes trigger certain memories.”
“With you here, the rain sounds relaxing. Was that the case when you were a kid?”
“Exactly. I remember the sound of the rain as it created this calming rhythm on the roof that would lull me to sleep in no time.” Lucas’s voice grew lower as he reminisced.
“So what’s with you and Heather?” Autumn asked.
“Nothing. Why do you ask?”
“According to Heather, she has this thing for you.”
“I’ve heard that before. She may have a thing for me, but I’ve hardly spoken to her, much less have a thing for her.”
“So you two aren’t a thing?”
“Absolutely not. I’m not dating anyone.”
“No one?”
“You got it.”
“Are you gay?”
“No, I’m not gay. I just haven’t had time for romance.”
“So you’re available?
“I guess technically I’m available, but I’m not looking.”
“Just curious. Is there more wine?”
“Sure, I’ll go get the bottle.”
Returning with a bottle of white wine for Autumn and a bottle of red wine for himself, Lucas maneuvered to sit directly in front of Autumn.
“Autumn, if you hand me your glass, I’ll give you a fill-up.”
“Forget the glass; just give me the bottle. You don’t mind if I drink from the bottle, do you?”
“You go for it.”
“We’re not going to get into trouble for being here and drinking the company’s booze, are we?”
“No. This won’t be the first time the liquor cabinet has been raided. In light of the weather, I don’t think anyone will mind, but I would prefer that we leave here by sunrise tomorrow.”
Autumn realized that his statement was another way of saying they were spending the night together. Her imagination kicked into high gear. She couldn’t help but wonder whether Lucas had some sort of agenda for the night, or was just being nice. She hadn’t had a steady boyfriend for some time, and thought this might be one of those once-in-a-lifetime opportunities with fate working in her favor. Autumn needed to find a way to discover what was on Lucas’s mind. Recognizing that romance could be in her future, she began to take inventory of her attire.
Hair is a mess from running through the rain, makeup is mostly a mess, skirt and blouse are OK—not what I would’ve picked for a date, but attractive. Had I known I would be spending the night with a guy, I would have chosen a skirt an inch or two shorter, but I didn’t, so this one will have to do.
“Why were you covering for Heather tonight?” Lucas asked.
“She had a family reunion out of town or something like that.”
“I was just curious,” said Lucas. “We don’t see you very often. I guess you’re getting to work at about the time we’re heading out for the night.”
“Now I understand,” said Autumn. “You came to the airport tonight to rescue Heather.”
“No, not at all. I already told you there isn’t anything between Heather and me. I came to the airport tonight to see if there was anything I could help with.”
“So you’re serious? You and Heather aren’t a thing?”
“Yep. I just know her from the airport and don’t even talk to her very often.”
“I’m getting low on my wine. Where can I find another bottle? Can I bring you something?” Autumn asked.
“I’ll take a bottle of red wine and I’ll take your no-glass approach. In fact, I’ll get it.”
“No, Lucas. Stay put; you’ve done enough for me tonight. The least I can do is get you a bottle of someone else’s wine. Also, I need to pee. Where’s the bathroom on this plane?”
“The bathroom is straight back and the bar is just beyond this partition, on the left side,” Lucas said, gesturing.
“Can I borrow the flashlight? Don’t need it to pee, just want to make sure I get the right wine.”
“Sure, but peeing in the right spot isn’t all bad either.”
“Cute, Lucas, but I don’t have the same problem you have.”
“All right.”
Autumn went directly to the restroom, leaving Lucas in the dark. Without the distraction of Autumn, Lucas was reminded of the thunderstorm taking place outside. The strong wind buffeted the plane, reminding Lucas that he wasn’t in a solid structure. The rain came down in buckets, the lightning seemed brighter and the thunder seemed louder than before. As a pilot, his senses were keen when it came to thunderstorms. Lucas’s thoughts began to shift from the weather to Autumn and what kind of sleeping arrangements they could make.
Autumn found the restroom and after a badly needed pee, decided to tip the scale in her favor. Lucas had mentioned he wasn’t looking for romance, but he didn’t say that he would turn his head if it were presented to him. On her way back to the executive compartment, Autumn stopped at the bar and retrieved a bottle of red and a bottle of white wine.
As Autumn entered the executive compartment, Lucas sprung to his feet to take the bottle of red wine and the flashlight she had tucked under her right arm. With the aid of Lucas and the flashlight, Autumn managed to return to her original resting place. Lowering herself to the floor with her right hand leaning on the couch, she folded her legs to the left with her knees pointing toward Lucas. Lucas returned to his previous position with his legs stretched out pointing toward the cockpit, his head resting on his right hand while his right elbow leaned against a swivel chair across the aisle from the couch. He set the flashlight down halfway between himself and Autumn, pointing it toward the ceiling. The light reflecting off the ceiling gave the cabin a warm glow. Once settled, Lucas uncorked the wine and the two indulged themselves in idle conversation and an abundant supply of alcohol.
“So Lucas, tell me about yourself. Who are you?”
“I don’t usually talk about myself,” Lucas said. “Why do you ask?”
“I would just like to know a little bit about the guy I’m about to spend the night with.”
“I understand when you put it like that, but we’re not exactly
spending the night together
. This is more like…sharing the same shelter.”
“Call it what you will, but to me we’re spending the night together. Now stop being a tight ass and tell me who you are.”
“Persistent, aren’t you?” he teased.
“I have my moments.”
“Well, I started flying for State Side about seven years ago. When I got this job, I had a little more than a year left of school, but my flying schedule made it nearly impossible to stay in school, so I quit. Seven years later, I’m now back in school and will finish my degree when I finish the summer session.”
“What’s your major?”
“Psychology.”
“Are you going to do anything with it?”
“Not really, but I was so close it didn’t make sense not to finish. Most importantly, major airlines require a degree and I’ve wanted to work for a major carrier for years. In fact, I have a standing offer from Global once I finish school.”
“So, why no girlfriend?”
“Why the third degree?”
“I already told you; I want to know more about the person I’m spending the night with—or, as you put it,
sharing the same shelter with
.”
“All right,” he said, with an edge in the tone of his voice. “I don’t have time. I fly almost every night and go to school during the day. Women just don’t fit into my schedule right now.”
“Do you have any hobbies?”
“I have a boat, but seldom get to take it out. Beyond that, I enjoy working out. I want to stay healthy. You know, physically fit.”
“I like guys that are physically fit.”
Autumn could sense that the conversation was slowing and felt like the time was right to give Lucas something to think about. Having consumed more than a tall bottle of wine, Autumn felt a little bold, if not downright forward.
“Lucas, let’s fuck.”
“What?”
“You heard me. Let’s get it on. You know: you put your thing in my thing.”
“I know what it is and where everything goes, but I don’t understand.”
“We’re stuck here for the night; what else do we have to do? Play cards? Besides, you already told me you don’t have a girlfriend.”
“I don’t, and I’m not looking for one either.”
“I didn’t say let’s start dating. I said let’s get it on, no strings attached. Let’s just see if we can enjoy a fun night of sex. Ever hear of recreational sex?”
“I have.”
“Well, I’m up for a little recreation.”
While selling her proposition, Autumn slowly but deliberately began to unbutton her blouse. As Lucas’s body language and look made it apparent that he was receptive to her suggestion, she began to proceed more quickly.
“I like the idea, but what about tomorrow?” Lucas asked.
“We can do it again tomorrow if you like.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about. How will you feel tomorrow?”
“Like I’ve died and gone to heaven.”
“Autumn, cut it out. You know what I’m talking about.”
“Fuck tomorrow. Don’t worry about it, Lucas. Let’s throw caution to the wind and just enjoy the night.”
“OK. I’m game if you are, if you really mean what you’re saying.”
“Stop talking and get those pants off.”
The rain continued to fall with an overdose of wind, lightning, and thunder. The rain was loud, only silenced by the occasional, overpowering sound of thunder. Despite being tied down, the plane continued to shake from the relentless wind—a reminder that regardless of what took place inside the plane, there was a mean thunderstorm taking place outside.
Autumn removed her white sleeveless blouse and tossed it to the far corner of the couch, followed by her bra. Exhibiting more grace than he expected the wine to allow, she stood, swaying slightly in time with the pulsing rain. Her skirt fell to the floor with a quick pull on her zipper, exposing her silk, white bikini panties. With a seductive look, Autumn, with a thumb inserted in each side of her panties began to slide them down slowly and deliberately. Once they were within a few inches of the floor, she stepped out of them while never breaking eye contact with Lucas. Her beautiful, soft body was exposed in the warm glow of the flashlight. Lucas couldn’t take his eyes off Autumn. She just stood there with her hands on her hips and legs spread apart. Her look was seductive. Autumn was a beautiful woman with a special radiance about her. She stood five-feet, seven-inches tall with her weight in proportion to her height. Her figure was near perfect. Autumn’s hands were petite and well cared for. Her black hair extended beyond her shoulders and her skin was blemish-free, with a healthy looking tan. Her face was covered with a generous supply of freckles, which added to her innocent look. Her pubic area has been trimmed to accommodate a skimpy bikini. In that moment, her nipples puckered firm and erect.
Lucas found himself mesmerized by the sight of Autumn without a stitch of clothes on. This beautiful woman stood just inches away, with two beautiful legs leading to a perfect “V” of pubic hair, marking the location of a warm and inviting source of pleasure. Lucas felt as though this couldn’t be real.
Why would a perfect “10” be seducing me
, he wondered. Just the sight of Autumn had him excited.
“OK, big boy, your turn,” she said. “Drop your drawers. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
“OK, but I’m warning you: you’d best stand back.”
“Don’t tell me about it; show me.”
Lucas hurriedly stripped off his shirt, followed by his fly unbuttoned, zipper down, and pants flung out of sight all within the blink of an eye, a reflection of his heightened state of excitement. With his right hand, he pulled his briefs down while stepping out of them, and used his left foot to toss them away. Standing there, bare-ass naked, his dick was hard and erect, like a missile ready to seek out that target a mere three feet away.
Lucas and Autumn moved toward each other until Lucas’s dick pressed against Autumn’s belly. Their shared body heat caused their senses to reach new heights. They embraced, each pulling the other closer, both of their hands cupping the other’s buttocks. Their mouths hungrily sought one another, tongues eagerly explored each other as they kissed long and heavy. Lucas could feel his dick throb as their gentle movements caused him to want to bury himself deep in Autumn. As their kisses became more passionate, Lucas began to explore Autumn’s body. With his left hand cupping her buttocks, his right hand rubbed her between her legs where he found her warm and silky smooth.
To avoid climaxing, he had to shift his thoughts from his own pleasure to Autumn’s. Lucas began to lower himself. He paused for a gentle caress of her nipples—first the right and then the left. Her breasts were soft and firm, her nipples hard and erect. Using his tongue, he circled each nipple, ending with a gentle suck. As Lucas slowly lowered himself, his dick slid down and teased the area where Autumn’s legs met. He was still hard and throbbing. While playing with Autumn’s nipples, his dick toyed with the moistness between her legs. The teasing of Autumn’s pussy caused Lucas’s focus to shift to his dick, poised to seek out the depths of her offering. Lucas continued to lower his lips to Autumn’s stomach, pausing only long enough to kiss her belly button.
Autumn stood with her legs spread ever so slightly. Her hands fondled Lucas’s hair for lack of any other part of Lucas to play with. Her head tipped back and she moaned as Lucas explored the curves of her body. Lucas, on his knees, began to kiss her pubic area while massaging the backs of her legs. With his right hand, Lucas reached around and began to play with her warm, soft, and moist lips. Her wetness was silky smooth. Lucas inserted a finger just deep enough to elicit a response. He continued to use his finger to fuck her slowly and gently. With each movement of his finger, Autumn moaned and began to touch her own breasts. Lucas’s dick became so hard it began to hurt, as if about to explode. Both he and Autumn approached climax.