Y/N packed her suitcase full with all of the beautiful new clothing items Nigel had provided her with, not to mention all of the shoes. She sat on top of her suitcase struggling to zip it up, and sighed once she finally did manage to. She lie there on her bed wondering if Miranda may still have feelings for her, did she? No. Y/N was far too young and naïve for her surely.
Miranda selected only the best clothing items and shoes for herself, getting her maid to zip her suitcase. She sat down on her queen bed, kicked of her usual Prada pumps and laid down in thought. She thought about Y/N, and how she truly did wish they could be together, about how badly she wanted to touch that soft skin of hers once more. She then sat up and shook her head in ridicule getting rid of those lingering thoughts.
Y/N arrived at the airport much earlier than she was supposed to, to ensure that she was not going to be late. When Miranda arrived, she appreciated this. They made their way through baggage checking and then collected their business class tickets. Miranda was wearing a large cream coloured jacket which covered up the rest of her outfit, Y/N was wearing a knitted sweater with a shite blouse underneath, matched with some comfortable black pants. Miranda did not mind this, as it was only six in the morning at the time. Once they had boarded the plane, they discovered that all of business class was empty, yet Miranda insisted that Y/N sit directly next to her, which Y/N didn't mind. Miranda took off her jacket once the flight attendants had done their round at the start of the flight, and were informed to leave them alone for the rest of the flight regardless, to reveal herself wearing a black singlet, and similar pants to Y/N. Y/N almost gasped at the sight, yet she refrained herself from doing so, as to not annoy Miranda, but the singlet held Miranda's breasts so very well, they were plump and rounded beautifully, the singlet also showed quite a bit of cleave rage which Y/N enjoyed also, Miranda pretended not to notice this and smirked, whilst Y/N blushed and looked away once she had realised how long she had been staring. The plane was about to take off and Y/N tried to hide the fact that she was heavily breathing, but was unsuccessful. "Y/N, are you okay? You sound to be hyperventilating.." Miranda stated. Y/N looked over at her nervously and tried to smile. "I.. I don't do so well on planes, my, brother, he um passed away in a plane crash, which I was also on, so..." Miranda could see the sadness and nervousness in her face. She smiled to try and comfort her. "I am sorry Y/N. " Y/N looked up at Miranda with tears in her eyes, as she apologised for disturbing her, in which Miranda assured her that it was completely fine. When the plane began to move, Y/N shut her eyes firmly, but still tears escaped, she had her hand gripping the arm rest which divided Miranda and herself. Miranda slightly hesitated, but placed a soft hand on top of Y/N"s and brushed it softly, in which Y/N was surprised, but lifted her hand so it could entwine with Miranda's. Miranda felt Y/N soften slightly with her touch, which made herself feel pleased as well. Y/N slowly opened her eyes once the plane was steadily held in the sky, to see that Miranda's hand was still entwined with her own, she slowly pulled her hand away. "I-I am so sorry Miranda, you didn't have to do that." Miranda looked over at her from the newspaper she was now reading. "Oh but I did, and besides it is fine, it comforted you, and was enjoyable for me, so we are moving on from the subject now, okay?" Y/N"s eyes widened. Did she just hear Miranda say she enjoyed holding her hand??? "O-okay Miranda, of course." She quickly replied. Y/N then realised that the flight was longer than what it should be. "Miranda? Should the flight not be only seven hours? Because it says here that it is going to be seventeen hours." Miranda placed down her newspaper. "Yes well this particular flight takes a stop in it, so it will be longer. Sorry." Y/N made a face of somewhat realisation. "Oh, thankyou, it is completely fine, at least I have the company of you to fulfill it." Miranda tried to hide a smile behind her newspaper but was unsuccessful, Y/N saw it and blushed.
About an hour into the flight Y/N pulled out her phone and scrolled through her social media. She did not know it, but Miranda was watching what was on her phone from over her shoulder, letting her nosiness get the better of her. Y/N's for you page was filled with a series of gay, artsy, vintage, and cat variations. Miranda smiled at this, and manage to stay secret about watching her, until Y/N came across a video of a cat rolling down some stairs, in which Miranda let out a soft chuckle. Y/N turned to face her and smiled. "Cute huh?" Miranda nodded softly.
Another hour or so had passed and Miranda was now going through her schedules once more. Y/N sat and admired the clouds until she drifted to sleep, her head slowly made it's way to a clearly uncomfortable position, and Miranda decided to help her to a better position to ensure she would not hurt her neck. She lifter up the divider between them and placed Y/N's head down onto a pillow which was placed on Miranda's lap. Miranda then got herself a neck pillow and drifted to sleep, not knowing that their fingers had somehow entwined.
Yet another hour had passed and Y/N finally awoke to see Miranda's beautiful face above her, asleep. She smiled softly, then looked down to see their hands locked together once more, she gently caressed Miranda's hand, and kept them linked with one another as she sat up. Y/N contemplated for a while, she then looked over at Miranda sleeping, she gently placed a kiss onto Miranda's cheek and caressed it softly, before returning to her thoughts. Miranda felt this through her sleep and smiled softly awake. Y/N felt the stirring and looked over at her. "Thankyou for letting me rest on your lap Miranda." Miranda smiled softly and quickly, before looking noticeably down at their entwined hands. "Oh, I am sorry Miranda, I didn't want to wake you by pulling away my hand, since you must have accidentally held it whilst asleep." Miranda scoffed. "Accidentally, gosh I think it is about time we start speaking some truth here. I held your hand because I wanted to okay?" Y/N's face lit up with joy and fluster. "Very well then, it we are speaking truthfully, I kissed your cheek whilst you were asleep because I couldn't bear your beauty." Miranda's face tightened as she tried not to blush, but was unsuccessful again. Miranda then looked Y/N in the eyes to tell if she was lying, she wasn't. "Thankyou." Was all Miranda said before standing up and walking down to where the flight attendants were to ask them to set up their area into a bed, as it is an option for business class.
Y/N and Miranda stood off to the side as the flight attendants set up the bed area, placing up some of the privacy walls around it. Y/N thanked them, and Miranda informed them that they wanted complete privacy once more, and they left.
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Y/N then stepped over onto her side of the newly made bed and Miranda followed. Miranda then closed the door of their little somewhat cubicle. "Would you like to sleep with me?" asked Miranda. Y/N went extremely flustered and it was only than that Miranda realised her wording. "Oh... no not that type of "sleep" I meant literal sleep, considering we still have about 15 hours to go, and well six hours until the stop." Y/N's face relaxed a little. "Oh, yes of course, I would like that. Although I wouldn't mind the other type with you some day." She whispered the last past however Miranda still heard her. "Oh? Would you now..." Y/N blushed ferociously as she laid down underneath the blanket. Miranda followed her and lie right against her back, letting almost every inch of their bodies touch. Miranda then wrapped an arm around the front of Y/N, and caressed her stomach, then she trailed her finger up underneath Y/N's sweater and blouse. "Mmmm your skin is so soft darling, may I?" Was what Miranda whispered in Y/N's ear, as Y/N replied with a nod, before Miranda's hand cupped one of Y/N's breasts. Y/N gently sighed shakily at Miranda's touch. Miranda caresses it softly, then she massaged her nipple slowly, tracing circles around it. Y/N's womanhood was pulsing ferociously with eroticism at this. She moaned ever so softly. "Oh...Miranda." Miranda smirked and watched as Y/N's neck arched back in pleasure. Miranda took the chance and began kissing and sucking her neck in which Y/N's breathing became heavier. She once more whispered her name longingly into Miranda's ear. "Oh god...Miranda....Please....More..." Miranda smirked and straddled Y/N, she then leant down her face so it was inches away from Y/N's, and placed a firm grip on her throat, before releasing and kissing her. She kissed her with such passion, Y/N returned the kiss quickly and placed her hands on Miranda's waist. Miranda traced her tongue over Y/N's lips as it begged for entrance, Y/N without hesitation let it in and their tongues danced around one another erotically. Miranda then felt her own womanhood pulsing now too, so she grinded softly against Y/N's leg continuously. Miranda moaned softly in the kiss. Y/N then released to get air as Miranda was now slightly more ferociously grinding against her leg. Miranda sat up, and then pulled her pants off for more pleasure . She then continued to grind against Y/N, and Y/N watched as Miranda bit down on her lip as to hold in a rather loud moan. Y/N then sat up and held Miranda on top of her waist as she took of her own pants for her own pleasure. Miranda began to get impatient and whispered to Y/N. "More..." Y/N then lie down again and spread apart her legs. Miranda then ripped off her own panties, which were black lace, and rubbed her clit ferociously against Y/N's inner thigh. She bit down on her lip as she thrusted her hips back and forth continuously, fulfilling all of her pleasure. She then picked up he speed which was an indication to Y/N that she was close, so Y/N ripped off her own panties and rubbed their clits against one another passionately as Miranda's eyes began to roll back slightly in pleasure, they continued this motion until Miranda slowed right down with Y/N and they laid down again, this time, sweaty and exhausted, but pleasured. Miranda and Y/N breathed heavily with one another, Miranda then looked over at Y/N. "We should not have done that, but who gives a fuck, thankyou." Y/N smiled and kissed her slowly. Miranda smiled with her and returned the favour. They cleaned each other up and pulled their pants back on. Miranda then cuddled up against Y/N and their finger entwined under the covers. Miranda gave Y/N a series of small kisses before slowly drifting to sleep.
They slept for about five hours until they had to start preparing for the approximate halfway stop, they pulled the seats back up, as the now knew how to, and sat up in their chairs, Y/N was looking out at the clouds, and Miranda was scrolling through her e-mails and admiring Y/N's beauty.
As the plane began to descend, Miranda took Y/N's hand without hesitation, but this time she also hugged her tightly until the plane had come to a stop.
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A/N
Hey guys, I am back from my short holiday, a few days late I know, I was tired alright. I made this chapter extra long to make up for it, over 2000 words. Damn. I hope you enjoyed the sPiCe lmao, but I do hope you enjoyed this chapter all up, more chapters will be out soon, the next hopefully tomorrow. Stay safe 'yall. xx