Airplane fun (one-shot)

"Hmmm....favorite color?"
The man next to me asked. I had been on this stupid plane for an hour, and the only good part was that a super cute guy was sitting next to me. Lovely.
"Blue." I replied.
"What about you?" I asked.
"Isn't it obvious?" Ashley said, gesturing to his outfit of black.
We had spent the last sixty minutes joking and getting to know one another.
"So why are you going to Colorado anyway?" He asked.
I bit my lip.
"Um....well, I'm going there for a family reunion. Super exciting. I get to spend time with my lunatic parents and the rest of my nutty family." I said unenthusiastically.
"Oh, sounds like fun." He replied sarcastically.
I nodded, and then it happened.
Just as suddenly as it always does, I could feel my core getting hot and wet. Shit. Of all times to go into heat, it just had to be when I was sitting next to the hottest guy I have ever met.
I bit my lip and proceeded to look out the window as I crossed my legs. Soon enough, the smell became to strong to hide, and I had almost every guy in the area drooling. My ears flattened against my head as I got up, carrying my backpack with me to the restroom.
There were multiple bathrooms on the plane. Over the years, people realized that there was going to be more than one girl in heat, and so airplanes now came with about five bathrooms. It wasn't uncommon to see couples going in to the restrooms.
I quickly got to the restroom, face burning with humiliation. I locked the door and immediately pulled out a large vibrator I had packed in case this happened....though I hadn't expected it to happen on the plane. I was used to this routine by now. Only by having an orgasm can a Neko relieve their heat. It lasts about five days, and depending on the woman, they will have to masturbate or have sex multiple times a day. This of course didn't bother men.
I had never had sex, I just used my vibrator. I carried it with me everywhere I went. This isn't uncommon for a Neko woman though.
I quickly turned it on as I pulled off my pants and underwear. I slid the vibrator into my dripping entrance, greatful for soundproof doors as I let out a loud mewl of pleasure.
"Fuck!" I groaned, pushing the sex toy in and out of myself. I played down on the floor, already feeling my orgasm slowly building when suddenly I heard the door open.
I gasped and pulled the vibrator out as I sat up. Standing there was none other than Ashley, looking at me hungrily.
"I wondered if you might want some help. I told a flight attendant you were probably having a panic attack from social anxiety. Told them you were my girlfriend. Hope you don't mind!" He winked. I glanced down to see a rather impressive bulge in his pants, and to my surprise, I nodded.
"I....guess it wouldn't hurt...as long as you have protection!" I blushed.
"Of course!" He said, as though the very idea of not having condoms with him was preposterous.
Then, with lightning fast reflexes, Ashley had me on his lap as he grinded against me.
"Fuck! It already feels good!" He moaned.
"Please don't make me wait, Ashley! I'm already horny enough as it is!" I mewled, tail wrapped around him, ears flat against my head. Ashley nodded in understanding and pulled a condom from his pants pocket. He undid his jeans and pulled off his boxers. Once he put the condum on, I was panting with need.
Ashley pulled me to my feet and began to finger me roughly. I growled with desire, and bit onto his neck. He moaned loudly, and began to rub my clit.
"Oh god! A-Ashley, stop!" I cried, feeling my climax building. He obeyed, and then picked me up and slid my body down onto his hard shaft, making the both of us groan in need. Ashley began to thrust slowly, the two of us growling and scratching.
"Faster!" I begged, as another mewl of desire escaped my throat. He gladly complied, grunting as he began to thrust faster. A thin, slick and sexy film of perspiration began to form, on his chest, dampening his shirt. I yanked his shirt off, and began to feel his abs. I traced his outlaw tattoo as best as I could being bounced up and down as I was.
"Floor. Let me ride you, outlaw." I moaned out. Ashley groaned with pleasure.
"Call me outlaw again and I just might come too early!" He warned. I nodded, then moaned as he slowly and carefully helped me onto him while he quickly layed down.
"Ride me, cowgirl!" He demanded. I immediately complied, and began to bounce on him. I swirled my hips experimentally, earning a loud moan of lust from him.
"Fuck, Amy, I'm so close!" He warned. I nodder, panting and moaning loudly as I felt my orgasm approaching.
Ashley suddenly sat up and began to thrust as hard as he could.
"OH GOD! HARDER OUTLAW, HARDER!" I screamed, feeling my climax rapidly approaching.
"OH FUCK, AMY! I'M GONNA CUM!" He shouted.
"COME ON OUTLAW! OH FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!! I'M.... I'M CUMMING!" I felt a scream rip through me as I violently came around his impressive length.
"OH MY GOD, AMY!!!! FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!" Ashley screamed as he sloppily thrusted into me, his climax taking over.
Once we were both spent, he later down, panting. I played on his sweaty chest, listebing to his heart beat rapidly.
"You know, I think that black is my new favorite color." I panted. He chuckled and wrapped his tail around my waste.
"We still have a good nine hours of flying. Something tells me this is going to happen again later on." He said, winking.
I shrugged.
"I'm perfectly fine with that." Then I got up and we cleaned ourselves up. We walked out of the restroom as if nothing had happened whatsoever, ignoring the stares as we sat in our seats and began to joke again.

Notes

So this is my first time ever writing smut...I hope you guys like it!