Warning(s)?: Plane sex and some swearing.

My friend asked me; "What is it liked to be depressed? No sugar coating or saying I don't know." You really want to know? It's nothing. It's like there's absolutely nothing in the world for you. You can't see a future, you can't appreciate the present. Sometimes it's hard to force yourself to move. The whole world is grey and bleak and you want nothing more than to leave it. No one can help you, because suddenly it's like nobody is so important to you that you might actually want to stay alive for them. It doesn't go away, the feeling. It's always there, hovering somewhere. And you're too weak to do anything about it at all. That's what it's like.

...

Her fingers run over his smooth lips. Marcel's perfect pouty lips. She wishes that he was hers, "A-Avery. You're b-beautiful."

"I love you." She whispers, under her breath as her hands move from his lips to dance onto his bare chest.

"I l-love you t-too." His fingers weave through her hair and bring Avery into a delicate kiss. I've missed him, "D-Do you w-w-want me to b-break u-up with C-Cayla?"

"What?" She hisses; her breath intaking sharply.

"D-Do you w-want m-me t-to break up w-with Cayla? W-We c-can be together."

"I don't want to make you do anything, Marcel." She pushes some of her curly brown hair from her face.

"Y-You l-look better with b-brown hair." Swinging her pale hairless legs from Marcel's bed; Avery takes one of Marcel's shirts and then grabs her skinny jeans from the night before.

Getting out of his bed, Marcel wraps his arms around her waist and litter kisses along her neck, "Happy end of term, Mars."

"W-What are y-you doing for t-the break?"

"Family vacation; wanna come?"

"A-Are you s-sure?"

"I love you, Marcel. I want you to come; that is, if you want me too."

"I-I'd love too."

...

The lights in the aisle were dim as most of the passengers slept they had been in the air for three hours. Avery glanced around at all the people asleep with distaste adjusting her head phones to hear Paramore better her elbow purposely jabbing her sleeping 'friend'. She was bored. And she'd decided if she was going to have to suffer a sleepless flight from Las Vegas to her parents resort he would too.

"Uhmm..." He stirred his eyes opening slowly taking in his friend's up right seat and restless expression. "W-What c-can I d-do for y-you dear?"

"Don't patronize me mister. I'm bored." She hissed loudly.

"But I g-gave you t-the window s-seat..." Marcel smirked knowing full well that he was just irritating her further. Avery frowned at him taking her head phones off and placing them in the pocket ahead of her.

"Why does in-flight music sound like porn music?" Avery asked quirking an eyebrow at him.

"Is t-this what y-you've b-been thinking a-about while e-e-everyone else slept?" Marcel muttered to her with a small laugh sitting himself up right.

"It's like they're asking people to join the mile high club." She insisted leaning back in her seat.

"You think j-just music m-m-makes people w-want to have sex?" Marcel mused taking a sip of the almost cold cup of coffee on his tray.

"Well surely that's why so many people have sex on elevators... they have porn music." his friend shrugged.

"I d-don't t-think that's h-how it works..." But he was cut off by Avery's lips planting sensual feathery kisses along his jaw.

"Come on don't say you haven't been curious..." She whispered in his ear her tongue like wild fire, her teeth providing the precise amount of pressure to sent shivers shooting down his spine. Marcel could feel one of her hands undoing his shirt button and disappearing inside to caress his bare skin.

"A-Avery..." he coughed attempting to stop himself from getting too aroused. "We can't..."

"Who says we can't? Everyone's asleep and there are no flight attendants around..." She looked up at him with a frown letting her kisses trail down to his neck.

Marcel groaned slightly knowing that he wouldn't be able to resist for much longer. Her mouth, her hands, the feeling of her body on his- it was all too much. He wanted her as much as she wanted him.

"Not here..." he managed to croak as he felt her hand reach his belt.

"Your wish is my command..." Avery whispered to him, pulling herself to her feet. She made her way down the aisle throwing him a devilish grin over her shoulder as she went- her eyes scanning over the other seats to make sure no one was watching.

Marcel leant his head back against his seat his head spinning with the mix of caution and arousal. With a silent groan he dragged himself to follow his friend What had he gotten himself in for?

He gently knocked on the sliding door waiting for Avery to open it, the anticipation settling in the lower regions of his abdomen. Avery had always kept him on his toes when it came to bedroom activities. Her ability to tease the hell out of him without giving him anything had never ceased to amaze him. Her smile, her eyes, the long legs she wrapped around him as they lost themselves to each other had never stopped captivating him.

Avery let him in carefully closing and locking he door behind him. But when she turned around Marcel had already closed the gap between them hungrily planting his lips on to hers while his hands roamed her body.

"I n-need you..." He whispered to her.

"Uh-huh... Not yet" Avery winked at him before kneeling down in front of him. Marcel closed his eyes at the pleasure of her touch and the feel of her mouth.

"A-Avery...now" He hissed knowing that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. With a satisfied smile she pulled herself up quickly stripping down and perching on the edge of the sink. Not wasting any time Marcel closed the space between them, Avery's legs wrapped around him pulling him in deeper. He began pumping in and out of her his hands tightly gripping the skin and he kissed Avery's neck. The weightless feeling of being 50,000 feet above ground making every movement more powerful.

"Come for me honey..." He muttered to her as his finger tips caressed her silky smooth skin. If he was honest he could never fully explain how someone has exquisite as Avery had made herself into his life. And not only that- she was his- only his.

All of the tension and the anticipation exploded as Avery held him tightly against her silently letting go. Marcel soon followed breathlessly leaning against the wall behind him.

They hastily cleaned up and got dressed, Marcel left first making his way back to his seat as if nothing had happened but he was sure the look on his face had given him away as he met the eye of one of the flight attendants. Blushing slightly he took a deep breath and sat down. Avery appeared shortly after, the sudden colour in her cheeks of the afterglow giving her away. She took the seat beside him, finding her place with a smile. She rested her heavy head on his shoulder her fingers intertwined with his.

Avery glanced up at her best friend from her position nestled in his arms she winked at him with a half smile. "Welcome to the mile high club Mr Styles."

...

"Mommy!" Avery calls out when she jumps from the plane.

"Sweetheart!" She calls back. Avery looks over to her family. Her mother and two younger brothers where both already there. Her hand was interlinked with Marcel's as they grabbed their bags.

Ashlee Howel; and a a girl with pretty red hair looks over at me. Ashlee's arm is linked with Ryan's and the red head and Greg are holding hands.

Her mom is smiling at her. She always did like Marcel.

"Who's this?" I smile at Greg.

"This is Lilly."

"How long have you guys been dating?" Avery questions.

"Couple of months."

Avery smiles at her. A genuine smile. Like she's happy to see her.

"C'mon, I can't wait to show Marcel the resort!"

Notes

:D Thanks for reading and I'm sorry about the smut. Blame Narnia for this. She just told me what she wanted in this chapter!

SHIT. I just started watching Dexter again (S5 E10) and I'm so happy. I wanted Dexter and Lumdn together from the beginning. FAAAAANGIRL

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What do you think has happened to Marcel and Avery's 'relationship'?

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xx Gemm