Flight w/Cassandra Cain

Some time ago during his birthday, he was given tickets for a flight to Tokyo. The intention was for Aaron to go with Cassandra and Chloe. Well, having kids was harder than he thought and whether it was Chloe or their younger babies, they needed a break. At the very least, Cassandra did. She was a fighter, not a mother. They left the kids at Wayne Manor, tasking Stephanie and Tim to take care of them, and went out for their much needed break. Andre's tickets to Tokyo were on the cusp of expiring too. No time like the present to go on a two-week vacation.

In the well lit cabin of the business class section, Aaron and Cassandra settled into their plush seats, the soft hum of the airplane engines providing a soothing backdrop. These weren't just ordinary seats, they were in the Japan Airlines Apex Suites. Private and spacious, the seats were maroon sofas with direct aisle access. Seven seats in each row, it was as luxurious as it was comfortable. Aaron wondered how Andre got his hands on these tickets. He was really going to have to thank him. He was here in the best part of a commercial plane and he didn't have to lift a finger to do it. No mind control, nothing. Just a simple gift from a friend.

Sunglasses perched stylishly on their noses, Aaron and Cassandra looked every bit the part of jet-setting travelers. With a touch of a button, Cassandra reclined her seats into comfortable positions. She giggled and muttered, “So cool.”

“Feeling like a celebrity?” Aaron teased.

“Mhm, mhm!”

Cassandra snuggled into her seat, a cozy blanket up to her mouth as she scrolled through the in-flight entertainment options on the sleek touchscreen in front of her with the remote.

Aaron chuckled softly, reaching for her free right hand and intertwining their fingers. "It's like flying in our own private movie theater," he replied, his eyes sparkling with delight. She scrolled through the extensive selection of movies, their heads close together as they debated which film to watch first. After much deliberation, they settled on a classic romantic comedy, leaning back in their seats as the opening credits rolled across the screen.

Honestly? It was meh. Then again, it was hard to concentrate when they were both jerking each off underneath the blankets. It was a brief competition, one that Cassandra narrowly won. As skilled as he was with his fingers, Cassandra was much better acquainted with giving him handjobs. Once her victory was ascertained, she smiled and disappeared under the blankets, only for her to slip between his legs under the blanket and for her warm lips to swallow up his massive, wet cock. Dripping in its own cum, it was up to Cassandra to clean up—and clean up she did.

Aaron let out a deep moan as Cassandra's tongue swirled around his shaft, licking up every drop of his release. She was always so thorough when it came to cleaning him up, taking her time to make sure not a single spot was missed. He ran his fingers through her hair, feeling the soft strands against his skin as she continued to work her magic.

But just as he was reaching the brink of ecstasy once again, the primary plane attendant arrived. “Hi, would you like to have dinner?”

Aaron was criminally smooth. Despite Cassandra being nestled between his legs under the white blanket, the attendant didn't notice. “Yes, of course.” Suck, suck, suck. His cock grew harder and harder until it was at full mast and completely swallowed by her throat.

“Any allergies? Health concerns? Vegan or meat?”

Okay, fair questions, except that Cassandra continued to clean Aaron's cock, her tongue working its way up and down his length. She wasn’t interested in a simple deepthroat, she was here for the full cleaning course, attendant be damned. He inhaled sharply as she retreated and swirled around the tip. His cock pulsed madly. Aaron smiled casually at the woman. “Meat is fine,” he said. “Thank you.”

“Thank you for flying with us!” The attendant bowed.

Cassandra sucked him off and he exploded inside her mouth.

Gulp, gulp, gulp!

He cleared his throat and straightened up in his seat, trying to compose himself. He was orgasming in front of this woman and she didn't even know it! When she was gone, Aaron exhaled. A second climax in the span of five minutes. Under the blanket, his semi-flaccid cock twitched and trembled.

“Haaa…fuck.”

Cassandra went from on her knees to her seat in a flash, wiping her mouth with a napkin. She flashed him a smile. “Another movie?”

“...sure.”