Spencer’s heart dropped and shuttered along with the plane as it flew through turbulence.  She kept her eyes tightly closed and her knuckles were white due to the tight grip she had on the armrests.  She let out a little tortured laugh when a warm hand began to make its way under her shirt.

“What are you doing?”

“I would think that would be obvious,” Ashley said seductively before taking Spencer’s earlobe between her teeth.

Spencer chuckled awkwardly again and made an attempt to grab Ashley’s wandering hand.  She had a change of heart when the plane made another sudden dip.  She held tight to the armrest.

The hand on Spencer’s stomach felt each shudder as the girl took deep calming breaths.  Ashley opened her right eye and looked down at Spencer’s hand.  She swirled her tongue around the crest of Spencer’s ear.

“You know if you don’t loosen that grip, you’ll lose circulation.”

“Thanks for the advice.  Mm.  Uh, weren’t you sitting next to Kyla?  And where did Madison go?”

“The two of them wanted to discuss shoes or something so I very generously gave up my seat.”

“Yeah and I’m sure you’re getting nothing out of that.  Oh, God, stop,” Spencer moaned.

Ashley traced kisses down Spencer jaw before nipping at her neck.

“Why?  So you can concentrate on the turbulence?  Isn’t this taking your mind off of your fear, just a little bit?”  Ashley smiled as Spencer moaned again.

Spencer might have responded but whatever she might have said was muffled by Ashley’s mouth.  All thoughts of plummeting to her death were swept away as Spencer was engulfed in Ashley.  She submitted to Ashley’s dominance and the heat consumed her.

Ashley took the time to explore Spencer’s mouth and it was just like the first time.  Nearly two years into their relationship, Ashley didn’t think she would ever grow tired of kissing her love.  She couldn’t hold back a moan as Spencer tongue began a duel with her own.  Not willing to giver up control of the kiss, Ashley sucked Spence’s tongue into her mouth.

Snap, snap.

Ashley didn’t let Spencer’s bottom lip escape her teeth though she opened her eyes to see who was rudely interrupting her makeout session.  Chelsea, who was across the aisle, curled up in her seat and wrapped up tightly in a blanket, was trying to get their attention.