<strong>Character:</strong>Andrew<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Jet to the Train<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Angel, James, Docet<br/><br/>Andrew grinned at the other man but focused his attention on Angel. Only the intercom interrupted and he groaned in frustration.<br/><br/>He slowly pulled out of her and pulled his own clothes back on, struggling to fit his erection back into his jeans. He kissed her back before she ran off and he shook his head. He had gotten a taste and he certainly wanted more.<br/><br/>He grabbed his bag from the overhead and then noticed her panties on the floor. Chuckling, he bent over and picked them up, shoving them in his pocket. He would certainly have to return them to her, especially since they had plenty of unfinished business to attend to. He was glad she had sucked him off earlier otherwise he'd have a major case of blue balls.<br/><br/>He took his time getting off the plane. Once he walked through the train station he realized she had worked. He hadn't thought about flying the whole time. Shaking his head with a grin, her marches onto the train, setting his bag inside the door before looking around. He spotted her red hair moving down towards the dining car and decided to follow. The train was certainly lovely and extravagant, but he was more interested in her.<br/><br/>He slid into the seat directly beside her, pulling her panties from his pocket and dropping them on her plate. "You left these on board...not that I am stalking you...but we do have unfinished business I hope we can attend to. After we eat, of course...and that is, if you want to. By the way..." he leans over and kisses her cheek. "Thanks. I didn't think about flying at all."