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A Passionate Encounter in the Airport Lounge - part 1

You’re seated on a plane, working on your laptop and sipping a glass of wine as you write about your recent travel adventures. You can’t believe you’re finally doing this - traveling the world and sharing your experiences with others. As you type away, lost in your thoughts, you notice a handsome man taking the seat next to yours. He smiles at you before settling in.

‘Hi there,’ he says, extending his hand. ‘I’m Vaughn.’

You shake his hand and introduce yourself as YN. The flight attendant comes by to offer drinks, and you both order a glass of wine. As the plane takes off, you engage in small talk, discussing your travel plans. Vaughn is heading to Paris for business, while you’re on your way to Rome for a blogging conference.

‘I love your necklace,’ Vaughn says, gesturing towards the delicate silver chain around your neck. ‘It really brings out the beauty of your neck.’

You blush and thank him, feeling flattered. ‘I’ve never had anyone compliment my neck before,’ you admit.

Vaughn chuckles. ‘Well, it’s truly stunning. I can’t help but notice it.’

As the conversation continues, you can’t help but notice that Vaughn keeps touching his own neck while looking at yours. You feel a mix of curiosity and apprehension, wondering what it is about your neck that he finds so intriguing. Is there something wrong with you?

After landing, you gather your belongings and head to the airport lounge for a layover. Vaughn suggests grabbing a drink together, and you agree, eager to learn more about this mysterious man. As you sip your cocktails, the tension between you builds.

‘So what are your plans after this flight?’ Vaughn asks. ‘Are you headed to another exotic destination?’

You nod, telling him about your upcoming trip to Bali. He listens intently, his eyes never leaving yours. The atmosphere in the lounge is bustling and hectic, but you feel like you’re in a world of your own with Vaughn.

Suddenly, he leans in close, his breath warm against your neck as he whispers, ‘May I?’

Without waiting for an answer, he gently traces the line of your necklace with his fingers, sending shivers down your spine. You can’t help but arch your neck towards him, inviting more contact. Vaughn’s touch is electric, and you find yourself craving more.

In one swift motion, he pulls you close and captures your lips in a passionate kiss. Your hands instinctively find their way to his neck, caressing the smooth skin as you deepen the kiss. The sensation of his warm breath on your neck sends a jolt of desire through your body, and you can’t resist the urge to nibble and suck on the tender flesh.

Vaughn groans in pleasure, his hands tightening their grip on your waist. The intensity of the moment is overwhelming, and you feel yourself losing control. As the kiss ends, you’re both breathless and flushed, staring at each other in disbelief.

This is insane… but I can’t stop myself, you think as you lean in for another kiss.


As you unpack your suitcase, you can’t help but touch your own neck as memories of Vaughn’s lips on your skin flood back. You blush at the thought and quickly look around to make sure no one is watching. The hotel room feels stuffy all of a sudden, and you decide to take a walk outside to clear your head.

The city streets are alive with lights and sounds as you stroll along, taking in the sights and trying to forget about Vaughn’s kiss. But every time you see a couple holding hands or sharing an intimate moment, your thoughts drift back to him. You can’t help but wonder what it would be like to explore this newfound attraction with him further.

Your phone buzzes in your pocket, and you eagerly pull it out, hoping it’s Vaughn. Sure enough, there’s a text from him inviting you to join him for dinner or drinks at the hotel’s rooftop bar. You quickly accept his offer, feeling a mixture of anticipation and nerves.

The rooftop bar is dimly lit with soft music playing in the background. Vaughn is already seated at a table when you arrive, looking even more handsome than before in a crisp white shirt and dark jeans. He stands up as you approach, pulling out your chair with a gentlemanly smile.

‘You look stunning,’ he says as you sit down. ‘I couldn’t stop thinking about you after our little encounter at the airport.’

You blush and thank him, feeling a wave of heat wash over you as you remember the passionate kiss. The waiter arrives to take your order, and you both choose drinks – a glass of red wine for you and a whiskey on the rocks for Vaughn.

As you sip your wine, you can’t help but notice how Vaughn keeps glancing at your neck, his eyes dark with desire. You feel a shiver run down your spine as you realize that he’s just as turned on by this shared fetish as you are.

‘So, tell me more about your necklace,’ Vaughn says, breaking the silence. ‘It’s absolutely beautiful.’

You explain that it was a gift from your grandmother and has been passed down through generations in your family. As you talk, Vaughn leans in closer, his gaze never leaving your neck. You can feel the electricity between you building with each passing moment.

‘I have to admit,’ Vaughn says softly, ‘I’ve always had a thing for necks. There’s something so sexy and vulnerable about them.’

You nod in agreement, feeling a rush of excitement as you realize that he shares your secret desire. The conversation continues, with both of you revealing more about your fetishism and how it has shaped your desires over the years.

As the night wears on, the banter becomes increasingly flirtatious, and you find yourself drawn to Vaughn in a way you never expected. He reaches across the table and takes your hand in his, sending a jolt of electricity through your body.

‘I can’t stop thinking about kissing you again,’ he whispers, his eyes locked on yours. ‘But this time, I want to explore more.’

You swallow hard, feeling a mixture of anticipation and nerves. ‘I – I want that too,’ you stammer, your heart pounding in your chest.

Vaughn stands up and offers you his hand. ‘Come with me,’ he says, leading you away from the rooftop bar and towards a secluded area of the hotel. You follow him willingly, knowing that there’s no turning back now.

In a quiet corner of the hotel, Vaughn pulls you close, his lips crashing onto yours with a passion that takes your breath away. His hands roam over your body, finally coming to rest on your neck. He traces gentle patterns on your skin, sending shivers down your spine as he explores every inch of your throat.

You moan softly, unable to resist the sensations coursing through you. Vaughn’s touch is both tender and possessive, making you feel desired and cherished all at once. As he continues his ministrations, you find yourself growing more and more aroused, your body aching for release.

Vaughn must sense your desire, because he suddenly pulls away from your neck and begins to undress you slowly, revealing inch after inch of your pale skin. You tremble with anticipation as he removes your clothes, leaving you standing before him in nothing but your underwear.

He steps back to admire the view, his eyes raking over your body hungrily. ‘You’re even more beautiful than I imagined,’ he whispers, reaching out to trace a finger along your collarbone.

You can feel your heart racing as Vaughn continues his exploration of your neck and throat, his touch growing more insistent with each passing moment. The combination of pleasure and vulnerability is intoxicating, and you find yourself surrendering completely to the sensations he evokes in you.

As your climax approaches, Vaughn’s fingers tighten around your neck, applying just enough pressure to send you over the edge. You cry out in ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure courses through your body, leaving you weak and trembling in his arms.

Vaughn holds you close, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he recovers from his own release. ‘That was incredible,’ he whispers, kissing the top of your head gently.

You nod in agreement, feeling a sense of contentment and connection that you’ve never experienced before. As you lie together in each other’s arms, you know that this is just the beginning of your journey into exploring your desires together.

Continue to Chapter 2

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