First Class Service - 4 (Patreon)

It took longer than Nathan thought to reach his family. He’d almost forgotten that the Majestic was a damn big ship. The halls being so crowded with other passengers who came out to see the grand “sailaway” into deep space certainly didn’t help.

After brushing past other vacationers - and lovely stewardesses just as scantily-dressed as Zora - Nathan was easily half an hour late when he finally reached his family’s table. There they were, Dad, Mom, and his sister, Jess. It was his mom who noticed him first, her eyes lighting up with maternal relief.

“Look who decided to finally show up!” She called out, loud enough for other tables to hear. 

Nathan forced a smile, giving a feeble, apologetic wave - inwardly wincing as he felt the eyes of onlookers digging into his back. 

“What kept you, big man?” His dad provided no salvation, a devilish glint in the older man’s eyes. Nathan felt a flash of fright bolting down his spine. 

Do they know, Nathan wondered silently. Am I that obvious? Can they smell sex on me? Even after I showered?

Astonishingly, it was Jess who came to his rescue.

“It’s a big ship, dad. He probably got lost on the way over here.” Her tone was derisive, as per the norm for older sisters, but Nathan was thankful for her words all the same.

Nathan pulled out the chair they’d saved for him, making a concentrated effort to look calm and casual. But on the inside, his feelings were in turmoil. There was the obvious fear of being found out, of course. But above all, Nathan Smith was still riding the high that only a young man could feel, completely over the moon at getting his cock sucked by a woman like Zora. Mere minutes ago had he gotten his dick wet, slathered in warm spit thanks to that stewardess’s skilled tongue. He could still feel the ghost of that ecstasy, wisps of pleasure still coiling through his gut.

“I, uh… I actually just took a long shower.” Nathan admitted, hunched over sheepishly. It was the truth. Somewhat. “The bathroom in my cabin is crazy.”

Nathan prayed his parents would just nod and accept it, his boyish joy mingling again with cold, heavy dread. Yet again, his sister offered a lifeline by way of cutting in - as older sisters often did.

“The whole ship is crazy!” Jess’s eyes were wide, astonished. She gestured around herself, as if presenting proof. “We passed a movie theater and an aquarium just to get here!”

Nathan saw his father nod, a pleased grin forming on his face. If there was anything David Smith loved, it was being the cool dad - like the man who took his family on an insane interstellar cruise.

“Yeah, it's pretty damn impressive, isn’t it? The Majestic’s got theaters, aquariums, dozens and dozens of restaurants, amusement parks, holo-decks, even a nature trail if you can believe it.” Nathan watched his father lean back, crossing his arms proudly. To the man’s side, Nathan’s mom couldn’t roll her eyes any further. “The brochure wasn’t kidding when they promised two and a half weeks of luxury. And your mother tried to talk me out of it!”

“Oh, stop!” Nathan’s mom scoffed, slapping his Dad’s arm in mock scandal. “I did not. Bunch of baloney.”

Nathan sank back into his chair. Relief washed over him. Attention was no longer upon his tardiness - and no one would pry for the cause.

Except, of course, for his sister. With an act so simple as narrowing her eyes, Jess has turned from an angel to a devil. Wicked curiosity swirled within her sharp gaze.

“You look nervous.” She said so innocently, quietly enough that their parents didn’t diverge from their new discussion. “Having second thoughts about bunking alone?”

“Ah… no. I’m fine. I just… still can’t get over how big this ship is.”

Jess regarded him a moment longer. Then she pursed her lips, blowing a soft trill. She sat back, crossing her arms, looking thoroughly unimpressed.

“Still can’t believe you got your own cabin.” Nathan thought he heard a hint of jealousy. But then Jess cracked a smirk. “You’re gonna be so bored.

Nathan stared back at her. He wanted so badly to laugh. In the end, the teenager kept his cool.

“You think so?”

Jess nodded, playing with the food on her buffet plate with her fork.

“All the cool stuff on this ship, the theaters, the parks, the restaurants - yeah, they’re fun. But they’re not meant for one guy by himself. You’re supposed to go with somebody.”

Her words rang clear in Nathan’s mind - and the teenager agreed whole-heartedly. Nathan stifled a smirk. If only she knew…

But then again… with that look in her eyes… maybe she did.

“...Or maybe you think you’re gonna meet a girl on this trip?” Jess let the words hang in the air, taking a bit from a bread roll and chewing innocently.

“What?” Nathan almost sputtered. He felt like he was shrinking in his chair. What kind of special power did his sister have to always make him feel so damn small?

Jess held his gaze for an agonizing moment… then broke into a laugh. It was enough to draw his parents' attention again. Three pairs of scrutinizing eyes, all focused on him. Nathan kept up a veneer of calm, but his heart hammered hard against his ribcage.

“Oh my god! That’s why you wanted a room for yourself!” Jess giggled, eyes bright with wicked joy. “You thought you were going to pick someone up!”

Nathan bit his tongue, feeling heat rising up in his cheeks and the back of his neck. His dirty little secret was safe. He only needed to endure the merciless teasing of an older sister. A fair trade - a little public humiliation in exchange for getting his dick wet.

“Quit teasing your brother.” His dad told Jess. “He just likes his privacy, is all.”

David Smith gave his son a quick wink, so quick the teenager almost missed it. Nathan offered him a quick thankful look - but wasn’t quite sure if he liked the idea of his dad “knowing” he was trying to pick up chicks on a family vacation. But in the end, Nathan wouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth.

“Nathan, honey, your plate’s been empty since you sat down. It’s a buffet for Pete’s sake, go get some food.” His mom commanded.

Nathan obeyed quickly, eager to finally get out of the spotlight. But his family wasn’t exactly wrong. 

As he filled his plate with food - all free, compliments of the Majestic - Nathan’s mind was elsewhere. He was back in his cabin, between the sheets of his large, comfy bed, with a beautiful and willing woman in his arms. 

He returned to his family’s table, he ate lunch with them, traded jokes and smalltalk when he could. But his mind was dominated by Zora. His thoughts were of her bright, spirited eyes, her smooth, creamy skin, her silky, white hair… 

Her tongue dragging along my cock…

His manhood twitched at the very recent memory, stirring back to life in mere seconds. It wasn’t long before he was pitching a major tent right there at the family lunch. The teenager chewed his food and nodded along to whatever his mom and dad were saying, doing his level best to play it cool. But the floodgates had already been opened. The moment his mind drifted to Zora, he was left with a losing battle.

He wanted so badly to have her in his arms again. He wanted to feel her lips against his, to taste her sweet, eager mouth, to feel the warmth and softness of her body again. Mentally, he was kicking himself for not getting her naked when he had the chance - hell, the woman was offering him a good time on a silver goddamn platter when he left!

Nathan chewed on some roasted pork, digging his toes into the soles of his shows, trying to get his swollen, aching cock under control. Walking back to his room with that rod tearing a hole through his pants wasn’t an ideal scenario. 

The only consolation he had was knowing Zora was waiting for him back there. Nathan couldn’t wait to kick off this cruise the right way.

But first… he had to make it through lunch.

-  -  -

Lunch ended up dragging on to the point of agony. A blessing in the form of his mom’s sudden urge to check out the shipboard spa allowed Nathan to make his escape. The teenager excused himself as gracefully as possible - very difficult while hiding his hard-on - and made a break back to his cabin.

Pressure had been building up the whole time, sexual need brewing hot deep in his guts. Powerful strides carried him through crowded halls - he was a man on a mission. His focus was clear, his resolve unshakable.

Zora was waiting for him. So lovely, so sweet, so willing. To waste even a single moment that he could spend in her arms… to Nathan, that was a crime against manhood itself!

He reached his room. His heart was pounding as he charged through the door.

And there she was, sitting on the bed and watching some show on the holo-screen. She whirled around, stunned. But when their eyes met, she broke into a warm, cheery smile.

“Hey!” She gave a cute wave. If she noticed the tension in his body, the hunger in his eyes, she didn’t show it. “How was lunch?”

“Boring.” Nathan almost growled.

The door to the cabin locked shut behind him. Privacy at last. He was done wasting time.

Nathan marched forward. Zora rose from the bed, alert - in the short few seconds it took for him to reach her, he saw realization flash across her lovely, delicate features. It looked like she was going to speak again, but Nathan cut her off… by sweeping the woman into his arms, drawing her in for a deep kiss.

A real smooch, too. None of the tentative, nervous crap from before. A woman like Zora deserved better than that. So Nathan gave it his all. He was going to rock her world.

The little squeak she gave as their lips locked was cute, so cute that it made the teenager’s heart ache. But soon enough she melted into the embrace, letting herself fall into his chest, into his arms. Her own hands circled his waist, sliding up his back to hold him in turn. Her touch was gentle, soothing, but at the same time also driving him mad. His heart was pounding even harder then, his blood singing as he tasted the sweetness of her mouth again.

Finally, they broke apart for air. Seeing Zora’s flushed, flustered face, the dazed look in her eyes… it stirred up a primal joy in his soul. He could hardly find the words to describe it. He only knew that he liked it, liked that he caused it… and he wanted to see more.

“Wow.” Zora breathed, her lips quirking into a faint smile. “What got you all so worked up?”

“You.” Nathan answered honestly. He stole another quick kiss before pulling back. A laugh broke through. “Sorry. Got carried away there.”

Zora’s smile only grew. She shook her head.

“There’s no reason to be sorry, handsome. I’ll take it as a compliment.”

It was Zora who stole the next kiss. She started gentle, deftly drawing her lips to mesh with his own. Soon she introduced her tongue, sliding it into his mouth. Nathan met her with much - if tempered - enthusiasm. 

Even as he held her in his arms, Nathan’s body urged him to take more. His hands slid around her waist, fingers and palms graced with the warmth and softness of Zora’s bare skin. Nice swaths of creamy flesh afforded by the gaps in her cute, blue uniform. God, he loved her uniform. 

But being the horny teenager he was, Nathan would love it even more when it was gone.