🖤 Airports and Hotels || Hozier x Reader🖤
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Rating: 18+ || smut
Tags: public sex (kinda), sex toys, oral sex (f receiving) ((kinda)), edging, orgasm delay, PiV sex, hotel sex, breeding kink (not main feature)
Summary: Andrew didn’t answer, he just stood up and pulled you with him, taking the bags as well. You walked hand in hand to the bathroom, he pulled you into the women's toilets. “These are cleaner.” He mumbled as an excuse.
The toilets were, of course, completely empty, he pulled you into the stall furthest away from the door, leaving the carry-ons on the floor with you both. Immediately, his lips were on yours with loving, careful kisses intended to fully wake you up.
“Are you really going to fuck me in the airport bathrooms to wake me up?” You teased quietly between kisses, already smiling.
“Not quite, no.” He chuckled, then quickly pulled away from you to get something from his under-seat bag.
Word Count: 3.8k
A/N: For my twitter oomf that just lost all their progress in their sims game because of a crash right after they got Hozier pregnant 💔
A/N 2: thanks to @doctor-loki-lannister for beta reading💛 also it’s still Wednesday somewhere so technically I didn’t lie when I said I’d post this on Wednesday 🖤
💙FULL FIC UNDER CUT💙
You hated airports, the noise, lights, and stress that came with going anywhere near a plane was almost enough to make you never want to get on one, almost. But of course, you never said no to travelling, especially when it came to travelling with your boyfriend, Andrew, who you’d been living with for a year and a half now in his house in County Wicklow.
He’d just come back from touring a couple weeks ago, and had decided to surprise you with an intimate vacation, just the two of you, to the south of Europe, though you didn’t really remember where he said he’d be taking you. In any case, you were now in the airport, having just passed security and waiting for the gate to your flight to open. Andrew sat next to you in those weird metal seats that were always next to the gate, which were, oddly enough, considering you were going to a very popular tourist destination. Although maybe it was because it was barely past 3am, and no one but Andrew would book a flight this early.
Your head rested on his shoulder, eyes threatening to close as he caressed your thigh lovingly. “Don’t sleep yet, baby, you can nap on the plane, okay?” He whispered, kissing your forehead right after. You could only whine softly in reply, looking up at him through sleepy eyes.
“Andy, it’s three in the morning, I’m tired.” You complained, trying to sleep just for a little while before going on the plane.
“You can sleep on the plane, I got us seats with extra space just so you can sleep comfortably.” He kissed your head again.
“I can’t sleep on planes, there’s too much noise and they’re too shaky.” You whined again, exaggerating your inability to sleep on planes just slightly. In reality you could do it just fine, they just had to be longer flights so you could get used to the environment. In any case, Andrew knew you were just being dramatic.
“Try staying awake for me, love, if you fall asleep I’ll fall asleep too, and then we’ll miss the flight.” He kissed your jaw a couple times, holding you close.
“You keep me awake, then.” You grumbled petulantly.
He sighed, taking your hand in his. “I was gonna wait to give you this at the hotel, but I guess I can give it to you now.”
“What are you giving me?” You asked softly, still leaning on his shoulder, excitement lacing your voice.
Andrew didn’t answer, he just stood up and pulled you with him, taking the bags as well. You walked hand in hand to the bathroom, he pulled you into the women's toilets. “These are cleaner.” He mumbled as an excuse.
The toilets were, of course, completely empty, he pulled you into the stall furthest away from the door, leaving the carry-ons on the floor with you both. Immediately, his lips were on yours with loving, careful kisses intended to fully wake you up.
“Are you really going to fuck me in the airport bathrooms to wake me up?” You teased quietly between kisses, already smiling.
“Not quite, no.” He chuckled, then quickly pulled away from you to get something from his under-seat bag. You heard a faint buzzing before he stood up and faced you again.
“What’s that?” You asked, already feeling your face heating up.
“A little toy, thought you’d stay awake if you had a bit of… stimulation.” He chuckled, pulling at the drawstring of your sweatpants until he could take them off you. You could only smile shyly at the thought.
You took a few steps back as Andrew’s body pushed yours, hitting the wall almost immediately. He kneeled in front of you, taking off your pants and putting them over his shoulders, he kissed your thighs as his hands pulled at your panties, they were off your legs and in his pocket in seconds. His hand guided your left leg over his shoulder right before he nuzzled his face into your pussy, his nose immediately finding your clit and brushing against it. His tongue moved between your lower lips, a moan escaping him as he tasted you.
For a moment, he completely forgot he was supposed to be doing something else, completely lost in your taste, eating you like a man starved as his nose pressed against you just right. Your hands would’ve been in his hair already if he hadn’t been wearing that beige cap he always had on when travelling, you didn’t mind it usually, most of the time you even liked it. Right now it was your enemy, stopping you from grabbing his hair and looking at his gorgeous face while he lost himself in you. Without thinking, you pushed the damn thing off his head, leaving it to hang from his man bun. Andrew chuckled against you before moaning as you grabbed his hair between your fingers and pulled needily.
He kept going, savoring the taste of you, building up enough willpower to pull back away from you, despite how much he wanted to stay buried in you for the next hour until you had to board your plane. A string of saliva and your own fluids still joined his face to your pussy, his face glistening with your juices.
“As much as I’d love to keep going, I did have a plan that didn’t really involve all this, and I’d like to go back to it.” He chuckled, reaching for the toy that he’d taken from his bag earlier. It was a wearable vibrator and dildo with a remote, you’d seen Andrew eyeing one up for you each time you’d bought any new toys with him.
“Really?” You chuckled softly, your hands still in his hair.
“I wanted to make you wear it during our romantic dinner tomorrow at the hotel, but you clearly need it more now.” He teased, already rubbing the dildo part of it teasingly against your entrance, lubing it as best he could.
“Oh.“ You gasp softly, a little shocked at his confession.
“You okay with this?” He asked, his eyes shining with the reflection of the bathroom fluorescent lights, pupils completely dilated. You never knew how he managed to make asking for consent so incredibly sexy, but he did it each and every time.
“Yeah,” you nodded, he smiled. Immediately, you felt the dildo sliding into you, making you bite your lip to keep quiet.
Andrew’s hands adjusted the toy until it was perfectly against you while his lips kissed your thighs, you could only whine quietly at the feeling. He forced your legs together to keep it in place while you weren’t wearing any panties.
“Let’s do a little test run, yeah?” He whispered against you, taking the remote out of his pocket and turning it on. “It’s just got four modes, this should be quick.”
The first mode was the tamest one, just a buzz and some movement from the dildo, enough to keep you stimulated but nowhere near enough to make you finish.
The second was kind of like the first one, just more intense, maybe enough to make you finish, but only after a long while.
Third one was a big jump in intensity, you had to bite back a moan, which made Andrew smile. “You okay, baby?” He asked in a quiet, teasing tone, caressing your leg lovingly. You nodded in response. “Gonna do the last one now, okay? Get ready, all the reviews said it was very intense.”
“Sure,” you chuckled, only to eat your words right after as he clicked the button and the toy started to vibrate and move in the perfect way to make you shiver. You felt your legs weakening as you held back your moans. Andrew did too, immediately standing up to hold you by the waist just in time for your legs to give out for a second and make you slide down the wall, you held on to him on instinct.
He laughed, kissing your cheek, before he whispered in your ear. “You can’t cum until we’re on the plane, and if you don’t finish before the plane takes off you won’t get to until we’re at the hotel and I’m eating you out, got it?” He explained pulling your panties back up your legs as you nodded in response. “Words.” He commands, pressing the toy tighter against you, making it even more intense.
“Yes.” You whined, your head on his shoulder.
“Yes, what?” He teased, pressing harder.
“Yes, sir.” A moan escaped you right after.
“That’s my good girl,” he kissed your neck, helping you put your pants back on.
He lowered the intensity to two before sending you out of the stall, smacking your ass as you walked out. You leaned against the wall as he washed his hands, face, and adjusted his cap again, after which he grabbed the bags and walked out with you holding onto his arm like nothing had happened.
Upon arriving back at your gate you noticed there were more people around now. Your face heating up, fully realising what you’d agreed to. Andrew sat next to you, one hand in his pocket and the other on your thigh. You leaned your head on his shoulder again, trying to focus on anything else but the feeling between your legs as you felt the intensity go up to three. Your leg began bouncing. Andrew chuckled.
“Just a few more minutes until we start boarding the plane, love.” You whined in response, your legs squeezing shut as you felt your arousal dampening your crotch.
“Please…” you begged, trying to not make it obvious.
“I don’t know what you’re asking for, baby, you need to be more clear.” He teased.
“Can I–“ a whine interrupted you, Andrew had put it up to four. A couple deep breaths later, you spoke again. “Can I finish, please?” You asked quietly.
“Are we on the plane?” He asked back, a smirk on his face.
“No…” you mumble.
“Then there’s your answer.” You could hear the smile in his voice, his hand moved from your thigh to your scalp, massaging it lovingly.
The buzzing between your legs calmed down slightly, Andrew having bumped it down just two again. You went back to focusing on not cumming while Andrew pet you, and before you knew it, you’d slipped into a sort of trance, verging on entering subspace. Andrew noticed your state, and while normally he loved seeing you in subspace, this wasn’t a safe environment for you to slip out in, especially when you were about to board a plane.
“Baby, hey, look at me,” he whispered, stopping his massage and moving your head so you’d look at him. Your eyes were glazed over, pupils wide and dilated, he sighed, hating the fact that he had to pull you out of it when you always looked so pretty like this. “Stand up, come on, let’s go to the boarding queue.”
He stood up, pulling you with him and grabbing both your bags and his, all while holding you up by your waist. The plane started to board quickly, when the flight attendants looked at your’s and Andrew’s passports they stopped you.
“Are you okay?” One of them asked you quietly.
“Yeah, yeah,” you mumbled, the combination of sleepiness and overwhelming arousal making you sound like you were high. “I just hate flying so I took a couple sleeping pills and they’re starting to work earlier than I thought.” You lied.
The flight attendant looked relieved, now smiling at you and Andrew. “Right, well, get to your seat quickly so you can sleep.” They chuckled, Andrew helped you along, holding you tight so you wouldn’t fall on your shaky legs.
You found your seats quickly, Andrew put the bags away while you sat down in your window seat. He sat next to you in the middle seat, putting his guitar in the aisle seat, giving you a bit of extra privacy. Your eyes locked on his, silently asking for permission to finally cum, he smiled.
“Go ahead, baby, just don’t make any noise, okay?” He whispered, kissing your face as he put the toy up to the highest setting. You breathed heavily, suppressing your moans as you finally let your orgasm wash over you, the intensity overwhelming crashing over you in waves, your legs shaking slightly. Andrew smiled at the sight of you, kissing your forehead.
You started to quietly whine from overstimulation, he stopped the toy completely and you fell asleep almost immediately, completely exhausted. He moved your head to his shoulder, making sure you didn’t fall over while sleeping.
You woke up hours later, about 30 minutes before the plane landed, Andrew was awake and reading a book, you groaned softly, he immediately turned to you.
“Look who’s awake,” he laughed softly, kissing your forehead. “How’re you feeling, baby?”
“Bit tired still,” you mumbled, leaning into him rubbing the sleep from your eyes. “When are we landing?”
“Soon, in about thirty minutes I think.” He kissed your face, his hand on your thigh. “Anything bothering you?”
He smiled at that, you rolled your eyes.
“Shut up.” You laughed, “it is, though, a little bit.” You added in a shy whisper squirming in your seat, hoping no one in the plane would overhear you.
“Poor thing, when we get off the plane I’ll take it out for you, yeah?” He kissed your temple now, still caressing your leg.
After the plane landed and you got off it, Andrew pulled you into the bathrooms before passport check, taking you into a stall with him and immediately kneeling down between your legs.
“Don’t kneel in airport bathrooms, that’s disgusting.” You teased softly, his hands already pulling down your pants and underwear in a single movement. He smiled at you.
“You didn’t say anything about it before, and it's the women’s bathroom, it’s fine.” he shrugged, a cheeky grin spreading across his cheeks.
“I was half asleep, and also not really, I’ve seen some disgusting stuff in them.” you giggled, face scrunching in disgust.
“Whatever.” He rolled his eyes, suppressing a laugh before kissing your inner thigh.
He guided your legs to be more spread apart, just enough for him to fondle you a bit before pulling the vibrator out of you. You bit your lower lip, suppressing a moan, your breath hitching in your throat, and for a second your legs felt weak again. Andrew buried his face in your core, taking in your smell ,his tongue darting out to taste you.
You could feel the smile on his face as he licked at you, swallowing your essence like it was ambrosia. It took all your willpower to push him away, even if you didn’t want him to stop, you had to get your luggage and go to the hotel, and the thought of getting caught doing this, though as exciting as it was, it was definitely not worth the time and embarrassment you’d spend explaining it to airport security.
“Sorry, pet,” Andrew laughed as you pushed him off, kissing the inside of your thigh as an apology. “Couldn’t resist, you know I love how you taste.”
“Can you wait until we’re at the hotel? I want it, just not in a public space.” His hands dressing your lower half once again as you spoke.
“Of course.” He stood up, giving you a quick kiss before putting away the vibrator, grabbing the bags off the floor and walking out with you.
***
The next few hours were a blur. You grabbed your checked luggage and took a taxi to the hotel. It was a quick ride through the city and then rushing to get to the hotel room. You barely cared about the country you were in right now, you just wanted to have him for yourself, and Andrew’s thoughts seemed to be more of the same.
As soon as you were left alone, he was on you like a predator on prey, hands roaming every inch of your body, pulling at your clothes to get them off. You were just as eager, getting him shirtless and fumbling with his belt out of excitement within seconds of the door locking. He kissed you hungrily, immediately dominating the kiss, his tongue slipping into your mouth, desperate to taste you.
You guided him to the bed, falling on it while you giggled, he growled instead, tearing off what little clothes you still had on, a primal look in his eyes as he crawled on top of you.
“You look excited.” You teased, raising your knee slightly to put pressure on his cock and finding him already rock hard.
“You have no idea.” He hissed, pushing down your leg with his hand. “I’ve been like this since I turned that toy on back in Ireland, you can’t imagine what’s coming for you right now.”
“I think I can, actually.” A smirk appeared on your face, Andrew just chuckled, taking off his pants and underwear before going back to caging you in under him.
He pinched your side in a futile attempt to reprimand you, his other hand caressing your body. You, on the other hand, couldn’t take your eyes off his cock, fully hard and leaking, drops of precum dripping onto your lower abdomen. He straightened up, now kneeling on the bed between your legs, both his hands on your waist.
“Would you mind if I was a bit selfish today, love?” He asked.
You pouted playfully in response, you knew that question meant he wasn’t going to eat you out “Why?”
“Because,” he started, kissing down from your neck to your chest as he spoke. “As much as I love tasting you, I’ve been hard for so long that if I did my usual routine right now, I’d probably finish before I even got to feel you properly.”
You felt your face heating up as he spoke, your mouth moved to speak but was interrupted by his own latching on to your nipple and sucking lightly, making you moan instead.
“I know you love that idea, but I want you full, I wanna see my cum dripping out of you. Is that okay with you, baby?” He murmured, his hands tightening their grip on you. You nodded in response, parting your legs even more to make it easier for him, but he just chuckled. “Words, darling, you know I need to hear you” he tsks.
“Fuck, Andy, please. Please fuck me, please.” You whined, arching your hips towards him.
He laughed, kissing you lovingly, one of his hands travelled down to your slit, gathering your wetness before spreading it on his cock. “My pretty little pet, you’re so cute when you’re needy.” He cooed, grabbing one of your thighs with his other hand to put you in a better position.
Without wasting anymore time, he aligned himself with your entrance and thrust forward, slowly sheathing himself inside you despite how badly he wanted to let go and lose himself in you. You moaned softly, his lips found your neck again, kissing and nibbling as he stilled his movements for a second, leaving you time to adjust to his size.
You moved your hips slightly, silently begging him to start moving already, he listened immediately, slowly thrusting in and out of you. He changed the angle a bit, holding one of your legs up to hit that perfect spot inside you. The feeling overwhelming you, your mind fogging up as you lost yourself in the feeling of him.
Andrew’s free hand moved to your waist, holding it tightly. He pulled his face out of your neck, his eyes focusing on the beads of sweat forming on your skin. Leaning down he licked your chest, drinking up every drop that ran along it. His hand on your leg moved to play with your clit, flicking it and pressing against it just fast enough to make you squirm without getting you too close to the edge. Your moans kept getting louder and louder with each press of his finger against your clit.
“So pretty,” he murmured against your skin. “Gonna come for me, baby?”
You whined and nodded, starting to feel that all too familiar knot of arousal in your tummy.
“Can’t even speak, can you? Poor thing.” He kissed your face condescendingly, a chuckle escaping him. “You’re doing so good, baby. So fucking good.”
You felt dizzy, your need for release almost painful. Andrew could tell you were on the verge, his pace quickening.
“Gonna fill you up so good, baby. s‘gonna be dripping out of you.” He murmured into your skin, your hands flew to his hair and shoulders, holding onto him like a lifeline. “Gonna get you pregnant, fill you up until you have my baby inside you…”
Andrew’s heart stopped for a second at his own words, though his movements never faltered. He didn't know where that kink was coming from, but he liked it, he liked it a lot. He could tell by the clenching of your walls around him that you did as well.
Your arms pulled him close almost by their own volition, your lips meeting his for a split second before he pulled back.
“Andy, please.” You managed to moan through your arousal. “Breed me, fuck–”
Words failed you, the feeling of him thrusting into you while playing with your clit, combined with the dirty talk was too much for you. The knot in your abdomen snapped, your legs shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. You cried out, loud moans turning into pathetic little whines and whimpers as Andrew focused solely on himself for the first time all day.
He went faster, harder, letting out soft groans as he neared his own climax. His thrusts became erratic for a few seconds before he released inside you, his hips stilling completely against yours. You felt his cock twitching inside you, his lips on your neck and chest leaving bruising kisses on your skin.
“Don't move, baby, let it fill you up a bit longer.” He murmured, still hard inside you.
He ground against you, just enough to have his pubic bone rubbing against your clit. You whined from overstimulation, Andrew smiled into your skin.
After going fully soft inside you, he pulled back, admiring your pussy as it dripped with his cum. “Sorry for not discussing… that, earlier.” He whispered apologetically, kissing your thigh.
“What? The breeding kink? It's fine, I liked it.” You shrugged, the sheets of the bed feeling even more comfortable than before.
“I know, but still.” He smiled, kissing you again. “We should explore it a bit more later, maybe after dinner?”
“Or after a nap?”
“I like that,” he smiled, “gotta clean you up first though.”
You whined at that. “Don't. I like how it feels.” You pouted playfully.
“Fine, fine, I won't.” He teased, moving to cuddle with you. “You really wanna get pregnant that bad?”
“I'm on birth control.” you roll your eyes at him.
“Stop taking it and let me put a baby in you properly.” He joked, though you could've sworn you heard some seriousness in his tone.
“I'll think about it.” You giggled, he kissed you again, his hold on you relaxing as he fell asleep, you followed him shortly thereafter.
