Request For Landing: Captain Dave x Reader (LA to Vegas) - NSFW
Tagging: @kmc1989 @mandy426 @wwemcumuscleslover
SO IT BEGINS...
Summary: Captain Dave isn't the only pilot that shares your bed...
Your nights with Captain Dave always start with an edible. In a pinch it’s a gummy, but most times it’s chocolate from your favourite dispensary out in Nevada. You barely get to go there anymore since you were promoted to the JFK route, but Dave does and he makes it his mission to get his girl what she wants.
It’s barely melted on your tongue before he kisses you, his tongue dips between your lips, licking the taste out of your mouth. His palm fastens on your jaw as he grinds against you, slow and deliberate while you wait for the edible to kick in. He knows the moment he does because your breath changes. Instead of a needy hitch, it becomes a demanding whine, your hands grasping at his shirt, bunching the fabric as your thighs hug his hips.
The euphoria erupts through your nerve endings as he reaches between you unfastening his trousers, shoving them down his legs. Your panties get kicked off lord knows where as he applies the condom and then he’s inside you, hissing through his teeth because you feel so God damn good.
He’s always a little frantic the first time, it gets you off because it’s empowering in a way. You reduce this man to something feral, something so desperate he doesn’t even take off his shirt as he fucks you.
“That’s the spot isn’t it baby.” He whispers as you clench around his dick, his fingers slipping down to your throat, squeezing just enough to make you see stars. “Right there.”
He falls into that perfect rhythm, a rapid pulse beating in your veins, the ecstasy building to a crescendo. You hit that high together, his release spilling into the condom as you tug his hair so hard his eyes roll into the back of his head.
“Fuck, you’re still perfect.” He mutters against your mouth as he steals another kiss, his thumb skating over your cheek. “Better than that time we fucked in your cockpit.”
Your phone chimes as he gets up to dispose of the condom. You watch his bare ass disappear into the bathroom before you pick it up from the nightstand.
Captain Steve: Pilot request for landing – tomorrow 1800 hours
Captain Heart: Request granted. Fly safety captain, I’ll be waiting in nothing but my hat and wings.
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