The series of chimes echoes throughout the airport amongst light chatter of those who approach their boarding gates.
You’re more focused on the nails slightly digging into the skin of your hips. The fat cock being slammed into your pussy from behind repeatedly.
“Did you catch tha- that announcement?” You try to ask between thrusts but he seems to just pick up the pace.
“Nah. No flights are leavin’ without their pilot, are they?” Caleb raises an eyebrow. He suddenly pulls out causing you to whine, loudly.
“Caleeebbbb, why’d you pull out?”
You try and wiggle your hips to have him resume fucking you. The hot mushroom head of his cock drags between your folds and coats everything in his pre-cum.
“I like seeing you squirm,” he says with a grin.
“Not fair, I have a job to get to…”
“Should I send you off like this?” Caleb muses, grabbing a handful of your ass before giving it a smack. You try to shuffle yourself back despite the restraints of your work uniform pooled around your ankles.
“I’ll never hook up with you again,” you straighten, turning to face him.
Caleb leans his arm right next to your head, closing the gap between your faces until your noses are touching.
“Alright, alright. Lesson learned,” Caleb murmurs. He captures your lips with his, his hands making home back onto your hips and he slightly lifts you to rest your back against the wall.
You ever-so gently scratch the nape of his neck as he drags his length against your clit. He groans before fully setting you down on his dick again. It’s so relieving to be full again you could almost cry.
“That good?” Caleb rasps. His pilot cap tilts down from his head, obstructing his view of you. He’s quick to swipe it away from blocking his eyes and he drops it on your head instead.
“Good… good, yeah…” You practically babble, cock-drunk from the pilot’s fierce pace. He guides you up and down on his cock, balls slapping against your ass with sharp sounds.
Every blunt kiss to your g-spot by his cock elicited sounds from you that are way too inappropriate for a public setting. His eyes are fixed on the way your pussy lips hug his length, welcoming every inch inside.
“Don-… My uniform…” You try to say a coherent sentence but it doesn’t come out that way. His cap on your head jumps with each thrust.
“I’ll try not to,” Caleb grunts, still understanding what you were trying to say. With a last, more sloppy thrust, he finally gives up his load. His way to not dirty your uniform was to keep his dick inside you as you both finished. Your pussy clenches around him, not wanting to let go.
You both take a moment to catch your breath, just looking at each other.
Caleb handles you gently as he sets you down and cleans you with some toilet paper in the stall. He pulls your skirt up, fixes your handkerchief and wipes away the smeared lipstick on your face.
“You have a little something…” You try to point out the lipstick on his skin but it’s far from just a little bit. It’s all over his face and neck. Every smudge of red blended into his tanned skin.
“I’ll take care of it later,” he says, taking his cap back and fixing it back on his head. He pauses before pecking your lips.
“I’ll see you later then.”
Caleb leaves the stall, a dishevelled version of the confidently esteemed pilot that entered the airport this morning.
You’ll both have to fix yourselves after that encounter. You couldn’t wait until the next time you could reunite with your favourite pilot.
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Caleb and his little family take a flight together જ⁀➴
Pilot!Caleb who takes you and your daughter on a well deserved vacation, him as the pilot of course.
Pilot!Caleb who announces that you and your daughter are on the flight.
“hello passengers it’s your pilot for today Caleb speaking , clear skies are expected for our journey in air today, today’s flight will be an hour and 40 minutes. I would also like to inform you that my daughter and wife are on the flight today.. hi baby girl be good for mommy”
Your daughter starts cooing loudly recognizing Caleb’s voice the passengers on the plane all adorned by the sweet encounter.
Pilot!Caleb whose most nerve racking flight is the one with his family on it, he just wants to make sure his girls are safe at all times.
Pilot!caleb who is torn up at the fact that he can’t be with you knowing you have flight anxiety internally hoping having him as your pilot brings a sense of peace.
Pilot!Caleb who packed a bottle of milk along with his coffee making sure to hand it to the flight attendants before the flight to give to your daughter, knowing milk always soothes her to sleep.
Pilot!Caleb who engulfs you and his baby girl in the warmest hug after landing.
You settle into your seat, glancing out the window of the plane. A chime echoes through the aircraft before a familiar voice rings through the speakers.
“Ladies and gentlemen this is your captain, Caleb, speaking…”
Your shoulders relax when you hear your husband go through the motions of what to expect of the flight in his pilot tone. You hear the passion in his voice when he tells all passengers about the destination, weather forecast, altitudes that he’ll reach and a random fact sprinkled in because he loves to ramble about his interests. Flying will never tire Caleb out. Being a pilot is one of the things he's most proud of; second place to being your husband, of course.
This is your first time being a passenger of a commercial flight that your husband is the pilot of. The reminder that Caleb is sitting in that cockpit and will navigate your flight fills you with a comfort you’ve never felt while sitting a flight before. You thought everything would be smooth sailing until your sap of a husband decides to throw in another fact.
“In addition to that, we have a very special guest on board. My wife is currently seated as one of my passengers and it’s her first time flying with me. Please give her a round of applause for her support and just to embarrass her,” Caleb confidently announces. A small chuckle tails his words as the other passengers follow Captain’s orders and give a small cordial applause to spite you.
You don’t want to look too bashful and give your identity away to the people who are around you, so you pretend to clap along with them. The small shout-out from the Captain was something you should’ve expected, but you didn’t.
“Thank you. I look forward to gettin’ an earful for that after we land,” he comments. It earns a laugh from almost everyone around you. You and Caleb both know the lecture he's going to receive after you land.
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I saw that TikTok and it was so Caleb-coded I needed to write this.
warnings: Jealoud and possessive Caleb, i'd say canon caleb behavior but,
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Pilot!Caleb who couldn't ask for anything better than being up in the air
That was until he had you on his arm.
a streak of paint on your face as he walked you to class with an arm around your waist, your eye focused on your camera as you took a picture of one of the signs on campus
He dropped you off with the promise of lunch after one of his classes, sending you the money for a coffee after class when you essentially begged for him to go with you after but he had class up until 1, there were'nt many other tims your schedule lined up.
"Oh! I can't do lunch today, me and my friend are studying for our exam later, I didn't do great on the first one." He waved it off, you were your own person after all he tried not to be too possesive..outwardly..
"You could join us though? I'm sure he won't mind!" HE? Fuck being too much Caleb was seething, he hated the idea of any man even looking at you let alone much else. Your cheerful smile told him you didn't notice this, and he nodded before you ran through the door.
He caught the barest glimpse of who he assumed to be the man in your 8AM sculpture class and the sight made his blood boil. Hell he barely tolerated Zayne when you were kids.
He barely tolerates Zayne now, at least in times they manage to catch him during lunch on the way to find his girlfriend, who no one ever seems to see with him.
Regardless He didn't need to meet the man to know he hated him. But he went off anyway, to his on class and waited till he could see you again
Aviator!Caleb who specifically finds ways to fly over exactly where you are and imagines the grin on your face when you can tell its him whos showing off
who lifts you up and twirls you when you show him the picture of his plane that you used in an assignment that you got full credit on,
whos determined to make to dinner to celebrate even when you insist it isn't that big of a deal, and cheers when you come out from your room mumbling about how maybe your favorite food for dinner wouldn't be so bad
Jealous Pilot! Caleb who gradually starts quizzing you on things you need to know for your art hsitory exam. just so you would stop missing lunch times with him.
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So like, he's the cutest in the world. 🫶 I mean, how can you not love him? I'm so happy we get to see him actually fly, thank you Infold for this lovely gift!
I'm in love with l&ds fandom. Though, I don't have any friend in the fandom. Watching everyone interact is so freaking cute and adorable. Everyone from those who just like the posts, to those who posts, to those who does those gimmick blogs, the letter one, the polls one, the shy one . Everyone of you is so so so so so so adorable and cute and gorgeous and beautiful and many more words. Whenever I saw that some of the babies are shy or embarassed or doesn't feel seen, it broke my heart, truly. Ykw i felt like a mother whose felt embarassed, shy, unseen by everyone, this was really sad. Omgfgg if i could I'll hug all of you my babies. I also wanna scold and hug you cause my cuties adorable babies you are so much deserving of love and how dare you think you are jot deserving of love. Ugh you cuties don't overthink. ily all <3
( sorry my elder sister persona and therapist daughter is coming out )
Screwing Pilot Caleb as a flight attendant PART TWO! wc. 1.5k
Find Part One: HERE
LAX airport was absolutely humongous, it was almost impossible to get around. You’ve been through worse airports in your time as a flight attendant, but landing after a 12 hour flight to busy crowds and glaring fluorescent lighting was giving you a headache.
You tried to look more professional, your heels clicking behind you and lipstick as red as ever. But your eye bags were a dead giveaway that even you couldn’t be immune to jet lag.
After grabbing your luggage from the airplane you made a beeline to the shuttle with your crewmates and made it to the hotel.
You immediately undressed.
You unbutton your blazer, slip out of your skirt and wrap a robe around your body before working on wiping off the makeup on your face. After a refreshing shower, you flopped onto the large bed. Your peace was cherished for about three seconds before there was a loud, impatient knock on the door.
“Who is it?” You ask loudly.
“Housekeeping!” The voice resounds from behind the door. You would never mistake that mischief for anything else. You swing the door open, eyebrow raised. Caleb.
Clad in grey sweatpants and a white sleeveless shirt. It’s a far cry from the ironed out pilot uniform you’ll usually find him in. He adjusts the watch on his wrist.
“Caleb. I’m trying to get some rest here,” you protest.
“Oh noo, you fell for the trap,” he taunts. He eyes you up and down, slightly biting down on his lips.
“Why’re you looking at me like that?”
“Why’d you answer the door looking that pretty?”
You tut, “what a joke. I’m ready for bed.”
Caleb takes a step forward. His calculating eyes wander around the room.
“I can just crash here. Maybe I just wanna see you,” he says in a lower tone, like someone will hear him. He pushes the door closed behind him, snaking an arm around your waist.
“You pilots are insatiable,” you retort.
The warmth of his body was radiating. He can’t seem to focus on just one part of you. He looks at your face, your chest, your arms, your neck and back at your face.
“Have you seen other pilots?” He asks with a small pout.
Truth is, you haven’t. You want to mess with him though, just because he always seems to mess with you. It’s the old treatment of giving one a taste of their own medicine.
“Oh yeah, plenty. Several. I’ve got pilots lined up for me on speed dial.”
Bad idea? Caleb’s grip on your waist exponentially tightens. There’s a small tick in his jaw and a slight twitch of his eye before he tried to compose himself (and failed).
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. Who wouldn’t be able to resist all this?” You tease further, gesturing to your form. You tried to make it sound like you really were joking, wrapping your arms around his neck and gently scratching at the nape of his neck.
Caleb pauses, a small grunt kept at the back of his throat.
“Right. I know I can’t…!” He tries. Tries not to let the ugly green consume him. He leans in and presses a kiss to your lips, short but forceful. Then he pulls back, his eyes washing you with an undeniably jealous look. He kisses you again.
“Caleb…”
He kisses you with a bit more force, hands roaming around your body until it sets firmly on your ass.
“Jump,” he commands. A small murmur between the kisses.
You do, and he catches you. Your legs wrap around his waist and he walks forward a bit.
“Bedroom’s that way,” you point out. You can feel his smirk against your lips and he strides in that direction.
The next place you land is the mattress, bouncing a bit as it catches you. Caleb hovers over you, one hand on your jaw to deepen the kiss and the other untying the robe you have on. You try your darndest to keep up with his ferocious kisses. The task took so much of your focus that you didn’t even notice when your robe was shoved down past your chest, your boobs.
Caleb finally breaks apart the kiss to dip his head down and give attention to your nipples, perked from the exposed air in the room. He suckles hard on them, making sure to drag the flat of his tongue all over the areola. He really makes sure to have your tits covered with his saliva.
He groans lowly as he resumes his soft sucking, one hand sneaking up your robe and discovering the lack of panties. His fingers meet your bare pussy, and he adapts quickly to rubbing quick circles on your clit to accompany the actions of his mouth. The louder you moan, the faster he goes.
“Getting wet for this pilot, aren’t ya?” Caleb quips as he looks up at your face through his lashes. You scoff.
“Can you do anything without being annoying?”
“Not really, no,” he shakes his head. When his fingers switch from rubbing your clit to pushing past your hole, you gasp. He pumps his finger in and out, making sure you’re comfortable with his pacing. When you spread your legs out wider, bucking your hips upwards, he adds another finger.
Your eyes squeeze shut when he starts scissoring his fingers inside you, your hand flying out to grasp at his shirt.
“I need more,” you breathe out. “This isn’t enough.”
“Ouch. My fingers aren’t enough?”
“No,” you roll your eyes. “Please, just fuck me. I need more than just your fingers today.”
Caleb tilts his head slightly. He’s quick to flip you onto your back, shimmying down his sweatpants until his half-hard cock is freed and in his palm. He jerks himself a few times, the hot length of him pressing against your delicate folds. He groans, rolling his hips slowly back and forth so your pussy can fully be reacquainted with his length.
“Caleb!” You whine, wanting him to just sheath himself into you.
“Wait,” he pants. The mushroom tip of him circles your clit, soon slapping his tip against the nub to send sparks to your brain.
“I thought you were too tired to do this?” He asks. Another slap against your clit, small dribbles of pre-cum leaving spots where it shakes off the tip.
“I’m gonna kill you.”
“You favourite pilot? Out of the many you supposedly see?” The head of his cock slides between your folds without really entering, and draws back.
“Ever heard of a joke?”
“I don’t find it funny,” he says almost darkly. He finally bucks his hips forward until his cock disappears into you. You arch your back, a choked moan escaping your lips. He sets a punishing pace from the beginning, the wet sounds of your pussy gushing around his dick filling the room.
“Seriously–” you try, “I was lying–”
“You think joking about seeing other men makes it better?”
Caleb pulls out briefly, his hand hooking under your waist and flipping you like a page in a book. He grabs two handfuls of your ass, kneading the flesh before he levels you up and pushes back into your pussy.
There you were again, only feeling the way his fat cock spears into you unforgiving. This time his actions are more rugged, more full of mild annoyance from a pure joke. Your eyes practically rolled back in your head, face pushed into the pillow below.
He was fucking you stupid.
You and Caleb probably kept each other busy for a few hours after that. At that rate you felt like he fucked the sleepiness right out of you. He kept twisting and turning your body to its limits, making you feel every inch and how he really jams himself into your insides.
You barely felt his cum splash across your back before he’s already wiping it off. Both bodies blanketed with a sheen of sweat, both pairs of lungs trying to recover from taking such short breaths for some time.
“Are you still mad?” You ask tentatively, pressing a kiss to his cheek as he dabs a tissue along your cum-stained thighs.
“You were lying?” He mumbles, feeling like a child for letting his emotions get to him so easily.
“100%, I was just messing with you,” you scoot closer to him. You move his hand away that’s still occupied with cleaning up whatever remnants are left over. “It’s clean enough.”
Caleb looks up at you, his violet eyes softening at the sight of you.
“I’m tryin’ to make up for the last time. I didn’t have the time to help you clean up.”
You respond by hooking your hands around his shoulders, tugging him down onto the bed with you. You pepper his face with small kisses, heart soaring when you hear his genuine laugh from your actions.
For the first time in a while a hook-up with Caleb didn’t end with you two parting ways almost immediately.
