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Platonic Benevolence	By : CrysMarie2oo5 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Michael Jackson Views: 4447 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I don't know Michael Jackson, or any of the Jackson family or Will.I. Am from the Black Eyed Peas and make no money off this work.

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Chapter Twenty-Eight ~ Leaving on a Jet Plane.

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Before we knew it, it was 3:30 and I needed to be at the airport. We arrived at the airport in ten minutes. We made sure that I had everything then we made our way into the airport. There was melancholy in the air as well as an eerie silence. I checked my baggage and ran through customs and security. Michael, Colleen and Nadine waited for me on the other side. I walked up to them and Colleen and Nadine both gave me a hug.
“Even though I just met you it seems like I’m saying goodbye to a sister.” Colleen said, as tears began flowing down her cheeks.
“I’m sure you’ll be seeing more of me.” I said, my eyes meeting hers. “Don’t cry. Please, Colleen, Nadine. God, you‘re making me cry.” I said as tears started to well up in my eyes.
“Crystal, I love you. Please come and see me again okay?” Nadine as she wrapped her arms around me in a hug.
“I don’t know when I’ll see you again Nade, try to be good.” I said my eyes meeting hers.
Flight 74 to Sweden will be boarding shortly, passengers have your tickets ready…
I bit my lip, knowing that I had a short amount of time before I had to board the plane. I looked at Michael, he too had tears forming in his eyes. He held his arms open and I ran into his arms.
“Meet me in the men’s bathroom. I have something for you.” Michael said, as he held me. He dislodged.
“Ladies, keep Crystal company, I need to use the bathroom.” Michael said as he let go of me and went to the bathroom. I pouted but sat down next to Nadine. I made light conversation.
“I think I’m going to use the bathroom as well, I won’t get a chance to once I get on the plane.”
“They have bathrooms on the plane Crystal.” Colleen said, looking at me.
“They are so small, I get claustrophobic, I’d rather not use them.”
“Oh I see.”
“Yeah, so I’ll be back, don’t worry.”
“Okay.” Colleen said as she turned to Nadine and continued the conversation. I went into the women’s bathroom. I stood inside the women’s bathroom for a moment or two before I opened the door just enough to peek out of to see Nadine and Colleen enveloped in conversation. So I snuck out of the women’s bathroom and walked into the men’s. Luckily there was no one else in there.
“Michael?”
“Second Stall.” I heard him say. I walked by the second stall when the stall opened quickly and a hand grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the stall. I was face to face with Michael.
“God you are crazy. You said you had something for--” Suddenly his lips crashed upon mine. His fingers quickly unbuttoned my pants as his kisses moved to my neck.
“God I’m going to miss you so much.” I moaned as I worked on unbuttoning his pants.
“I’ll miss you more.” Michael breathed in between kisses. Michael moaned, as my hands reached his semi-hard manhood, which stiffened at my touch. I ran my hand along his length and Michael’s hips began moving against my hand. Michael quickly pulled both my pants and panties down in one swift motion.
“You stopped.” Michael commented, noticing I didn’t have a tampon in.
“Early this morning.” I said looking at him.
“I don’t have a condom.” Michael said his eyes meeting mine.
“I do, in my purse.” I said. Michael let me go as I dug in my purse and I handed Michael the condom and he tore the foil wrapping. He slid it on and I approached him. The door to the men’s room opened. Michael eyes widened as he caught me as I hopped up on him. He sat on the toilet with me on top of him.
“Ride me.” Michael whispered in my ear.
“We’re going to get caught Mich---Oh Jesus.” I whispered, as Michael, in one fluid motion, picked my hips up and entered me. I crossed my legs around him and rocked slowly on him, working my muscles on him. Michael bit his lip and closed his eyes in pleasure. As I rode him men came in and went out, none of them even suspecting that Michael Jackson was getting his freak on. Pretty soon, the both of us were coming.
Attention all passengers, Flight 74 going to Sweden is now boarding. Boarding will continue for the next half an hour.
By now the bathroom was empty.
“Shit…mmmm….that’s me…”
“I wish….oh god….shit…don’t go…”
“Ah…I have…to…” Heat began rushing to my extremities as my body erupted in intense pleasure. “Oh Jesus…Michael…” I moaned, just then someone came into the bathroom. I was about to let out another moan, but Michael busied my mouth with a hot kiss as he came. The man, did his deed then went right back out, not suspecting a thing. We sat there kissing for what seemed like hours. Finally, Michael pulled away from me as I got up from him. I took some toilet paper and wiped any excess moisture off.
“Why do you have to go to Sweden baby?”
“It’s only for two weeks. I promised Kurai that I‘d be there. There’s no way out of it.”
“What are you going to do after that?”
“Well I haven’t really thought about it. I’ll probably head back to the states…try to resume life as normal--”
“And just forget about us.” Michael said, grimly. He got up and peeled the condom off, throwing it in a trash receptacle. Then he put himself back in his pants and zipped up.
“No! Look, I had a job, I shared an apartment with someone…”
“Quit your job, I’ll take care of you…”
“And what about my stuff?”
“We can get your stuff from your old apartment…”
This is the final call for all passengers for flight 74 headed for Sweden.
“Shit…” I said, as I turned and walked out of the stall bumping into a man as I walked out of the bathroom. Tears formed in my eyes.
“Crystal? What the hell happened to you…you’re plane’s about to take off.”
“I know. Shit. Okay, give me hugs!” I said hurriedly as I dropped my purse into a chair and wrapped them in my arms and they hugged me. Michael walked out of the men’s bathroom.
“I hope I didn’t miss anything.”
“No nothing.” Colleen said, her eyebrow arched at Michael. Her glanced switched from him to me as if trying to solve a puzzle. She shook her head. Michael arms wrapped around my waist as his lips crashed down on mine. We kissed passionately. He dislodged from me.
“Don’t worry babe, we’ll figure something out. I love you, have a good flight.”
“I love you too Michael.” I said, tears welling up in my eyes again as I curled my fingers at them as I gave the attendant my ticket and made my way down the long corridor to the plane. By the time I reached the plane, tears were freely flowing down my cheek. My heart already ached. Memories flashed through my mind as I took my seat on the plane.
“Miss? May I see your ticket?” An attendant asked, her blue eyes meeting mine. I nodded, and handed my ticket to the attendant.
“Um…you are supposed to be in first class miss. This is coach.” The attendant said handing my ticket back to me.
“Huh? There’s got to be a mistake, I ordered a coach--” I glanced at my ticket, it said coach. “--Even my ticket says…” She handed me a new ticket, with my name, and information on it, stating first class.
“You changed your ticket yesterday…you were told that a new ticket would be issued when you board the plane…” The flight attendant said, looking at me. I looked away as a smile formed on my face.
“Michael.” I whispered, my gaze landed on the flight attendant. “Sorry, silly me. It’s been hectic lately.” I said, getting up from my seat and following the flight attendant to first class.
“Here you go miss. Enjoy your flight.” She said as she left to tend to the other passengers.
“I will. Thank you.” I replied courteously. My phone began to chime in my purse. I opened my purse and set my phone setting for Plane mode then opened my text inbox to see a text from Michael. He must have put his number in my phone while I was asleep one night. Another smile curved my lips.
Like my surprise for you?
MJ
I pressed reply, and began typing on my scoop pressing send.
Yes, you’ve been quite the busy body, haven’t you?
~*Crystal*~
I patiently waited for his response.
I thought you took notice, I’m an insomniac. There’s more surprises waiting for you too. I love you.
MJ
I bit my lip, pretty much squirming in my seat in anticipation. More surprises? How is that possible? I began to text Michael back again.
What do you mean ‘more surprises’? Are you going to let me know what you have up your sleeve?
~*CrysMarie*~
I pushed the send button and waited patiently. Meanwhile a flight attendant came up to me.
“Miss, would care for anything to drink?”
“Um…what do you have?”
“Anything you’d like.”
“I’ll take a Pepsi, thank you.” I said politely as I jumped to my phone chiming. The flight attendant gave a small laugh as she took out a can of Pepsi out of the beverage cart and handed it to me. I cracked it open as I opened my phone to read Michael’s message.
You’ll see.
MJ
You’ll see? That’s his favorite phrase. I swear. I typed on my keypad with dexterity as I pressed the send button.
I miss you already. I wish you were here sitting next to me.
~*CrysMarie*~
I took a sip of my pop and put my seatbelt on as we began to taxi on the runway. The intercom came on welcoming us on the flight and letting us know what to expect on the way to Sweden. I blocked out the monotonous noise as I stared out my window. My phone chimed again letting me know that I had another text message. I opened my phone half expecting the message to say that he was on the plane. But I knew that wasn’t going to happen.
I know honey. I miss you too. Call me when you get to Sweden okay babe?
MJ
My fingers hit the keys and I pressed send again.
I will. I love you so damn much.
~*CrysMarie*~
The reply came back quickly.
I love you more.
MJ
Another small smile curved my lips as I turned off my phone and threw it in my purse. I leaned the seat back as I closed my eyes and drifted into a dreamy sleep.

I woke up to terrible turbulence. I turned my phone back on to check the time. I had been asleep for a good majority of the plane trip. I put my seat back upright. Another flight attendant approached me.
“Can I get you anything to snack on?”
“Cheese and crackers will be fine…how much time do we have until we reach Sweden?” I asked.
“About twenty minutes. We hit a freak cold front and it put us behind a little. I’ll be back with your cheese and cracker tray.” The flight attendant said, as she hurried down the isle. My phone chimed a few times. I opened my phone and glanced at the messages.
Have you made it to Sweden yet?
MJ
Hello? Did you turn your phone off?
MJ
Please let me know you’re okay.
MJ
A smile lit my lips and I began to text Michael back. The flight attendant came back with my cheese and cracker tray.
No, I haven’t made it to Sweden yet. We got stuck in the middle of a cold front and we’re running late. Yes I turned my phone off so I could get some sleep. The turbulence woke me up. I am okay. I will call you when I land at the airport.
I LOVE YOU!
~*CrysMarie*~
Michael’s reply as quick.
Okay, I’ll be looking forward to your call. I love you more!

MJ
I began to dig into my tray, Michael being on my mind. I pinched myself. Yep that hurt. Damn, this is real.
I continued eating with a smile plastered on my face. The seatbelt light flashed on, as I felt the plane start its decent. Moments later, the plane’s landing gear touched the tarmac. It slowed down to a slow taxi as it hook up with the unloading corridor. Once the plane stopped I unbuckled and stood up, grabbing my purse and jacket as I headed off the plane.
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