Mila's POV
I'm practically speeding towards the airport just so we'd make the flight to Finland. I knew Avery was planning to go there and I haven't got a job there but I'll use it as some time to just take it easy and explore. Take it easy for once.
I glance over at Avery who was out cold on the passenger seat and roll my eyes whilst shaking my head. I'll never let her live this down.
As soon as the men that were sent after us barged in Avery got knocked out by the door being slammed into her face. I after I dealt with them I made sure she was alright so I could take her to the car and she came back to her senses for a little bit.
I didn't have to drag her and we didn't really look that suspicious apart from the bag of ice she managed to find to place onto her forehead to stop the bump getting any bigger.
Once we got in the car I rolled up a sleeve of the t-shirt I managed to throw on before we got interrupted. My shoulder had a massive bruise going from the top to the middle of my arm and it was bright purple. Thankfully I knew I didn't break anything.
Me looking at it got the blondes attention so she leaned in to look closer thinking I had just leaned against something and made my arm dirty which made her reach out and try to rub it off.
Once I hissed in pain she realised that it was in fact a bruise which made her eyes roll back and her body to slump in her seat.
"Ha ha very funny. You can deal with a bit of blood on my face but not a bruise? Stop playing I might need directions" I said poking her cheek a couple of times. Once I realised she had shut down like an old windows computer again I just snorted and drove off once I got the gps to work.
She came back to her senses as I was pulling up at the parking lot. I let the rental place know I'd be leaving the car there and got out of the car first so I could open the door for the blonde.
"Don't even say anything." She mumbled and walked away from me straight into the airport just as I was about to make a joke.
"Oh man. I thought it was a good one as well." I say to myself and follow the girl. I catch up pretty quickly because my legs were in fact a little longer.
We go through customs without any issues but the person checking my fake passport does give me an unnecessary long look before letting me through. It was either my busted lip or the small cut on my cheekbone.
Once we're sitting down Avery turns to me and grabs my face gently to inspect my cheekbone.
"What happened there?" She asks with a frown and runs her finger across the tiny cut gently. Once again I didn't feel the pain when she touched me even though I know damn well I should have.
"Well if you wouldn't have been knocked out cold by the door being kicked open you would have seen all the action and how cool I looked beating up two men." I tease and smirk at her.
"Ugh forget I asked." She turns away and crosses her arms.
"Okay if it makes you feel any better one of them threw the hotel phone at me. Hit me straight in the face." I add with a sigh and tilt my head so I'd be able to see her better.
I nudge her playfully when I notice her trying not to smile but failing miserably. She giggles at the thought and turns to me again
"That actually does make me feel better. It's hilarious." She responds with a nod.
"I made sure to put it in his mouth afterwards and stomp his head with that still in there." I add with a shrug which makes her pull a face and then smile.
"Cruel way to die but I guess that sort of kill is nothing new for you." She says leaning against my shoulder.
I only hum and enjoy her warmth in our own little bubble of comfortable silence. I observe her more once she lays her head onto my shoulder and smile a little at the thought of her looking better in my sweatshirt than me.
"Stop staring at me I can literally feel you burning a hole into my head. You're about to give me a bald patch." Avery grumbles and turns her head to look at me.
"How do you..?" I start and trail off when she shows me a picture she had just taken of us in the reflection from one of the glass walls in front of us.
The picture was slightly blurry from the glare coming from the sun but it looked cute. You couldn't really see our faces but you could tell what we were wearing. I watch her post it and out her phone away.
"Got any jobs over in Finland?" She asks all of a sudden as if she was trying to make small talk. She was better than that.
"No actually. I thought it would be nice for us to spend some time as two normal individuals and enjoy each others company. Get to know one another better. I have this strict rule of no sex before marriage"
"Dude I literally nearly came all over your fingers a couple of hours ago." She snaps as she shoots up to glare at me.
"Whoops looks like we're sharing..." I say wide eyed and look around me and cringe at the amount of strangers that could have heard me.
"No need to act so shy now. Half of them haven't heard or can't even understand us." She says with an eye roll and leans closer after putting her arm around my shoulders with a little smirk.
"I was thinking. The flight isn't super long but we could potentially join the mile high club? Oh wait! The marriage rule. My bad." she adds looking dead serious.
"What rule I know nothing about any rules. Besides I bet I could still taste myself on your tongue right now if I kissed you." I say without missing a beat and lean closer
"Slow down! They might not know what we're talking about but they've still got eyes. And I know this place wouldn't rank at the top 10 best gay friendly places." She stops me by placing her hand just under my neck.
"You better choose wisely because all my good judgement might fly right out the window with one wrong move." I glance down at her hand before back into her eyes and sigh quietly pulling back. She does have a good point.
She teases me by moving her hand a little higher up and is about to wrap her fingers around my neck but chooses to remove her hand with a proud smile and hers comfortable in her seat again.
Not that long later we separate to get into our separate seats which I curse myself for not fixing whilst I was connected to their servers to provide me with some free snacks and drinks.
As soon as we're in the air and the seatbelt light is off I get up and head straight for the bathroom. I make sure to give Avery a subtle tap on the shoulder as she was sat on the aisle seat.
Not even two minutes later there's a quiet knock on the toilet door and I open it to let the blonde into the tiny space.
Without a single word I pull her close and give her a deep kiss while I move my hands down to her trousers to unbutton them.
Once that's done I pull the trousers down but leave her underwear on and just move it to the side for a better access.
"Shit you're already wet" I whisper against her lips and gently push two fingers into her.
"Hmmm... you mean... still wet..?" She whispers trying her best to stay quiet.
"You never cease to amaze me." I whisper with a small smile before moving my lips down her jawline and onto her neck.
I move my fingers a bit faster and start curling them every other time I push in since I know she loves it and I'm feeling a bit conscious of the time we spent in here already.
Avery tries her best to keep quiet by biting my neck and by pulling my hair so I'd tilt my head to give her better access which makes me moan quietly. Great. Now I was getting more and more wet myself.
"Oh fuck..." she whispers and I feel her shiver which means whatever I did was the right thing that she really liked.
Once I start feeling her tightening around me at a quick pace I pull back a little so I could gently grasp her face with one of my hands to make her look at me.
"I want you to look at me when you cum" I tell her in a low voice to which she responds well. She has to raise one of her hands to cover her own mouth in order to stay quiet.
Not trusting her own voice she somehow manages to ask me the burning question with her eyes to which I nod quickly and keep my pace exactly the same so she could take it from there however she needed to.
She moves her hips against me in order to send herself over the edge at her own accord and I can tell she's really struggling to keep the eye contact.
To make it easier for her I move her hand away from her mouth to lean in and kiss her to catch any sounds that were threatening to escape it.
The blonde nearly collapses in my arms but tries to straighten up and catch her breath. She bites her lip when I pull out my fingers and breathes out before leaning on the door with a satisfied smile.
I look down at my hand before moving one of the fingers into my mouth since I was really curious to know how she tasted. Just a little taste test.
I hold her gaze the whole time and wink before squatting down to pull her trousers up and button them up for her.
I wipe off few tiny little beads of sweat off of her forehead and turn around to wash my hands in order to attempt and make anyone suspicious of us actually think that we didn't do anything in there.
I look up at Avery through the mirror and she's already looking back at me with her darkened green eyes and slight shock all over her face.
Once I'm done I turn around to give her a quick peck and unlock the door so we could make our way back into our seats.
"Welcome to the mile high club" I whisper before stepping out.
"Travel sickness. So sorry." The blonde lies to the flight attendant and rubs her own stomach with a sigh.
I walk behind her and pretend to support her by holding her shoulders firmly until she takes her seat. I give her a mint and brush her hair in a comforting way.
"This will do for now. You can brush your teeth when we land sweetheart. I know how much you hate flying" I try my best to sound genuine and not burst out laughing before I turn away and head back to my seat.