Kiss Me Under The Stars

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Spencer was sitting on the couch in the living room and you were relentlessly waiting for Emily to tell you that Sam was in custody. It had been 10 days and you were already tired of this place. It was a nice house but it wasn't your home. You grabbed a book and sat down with Spencer as he read as well. When you sat down besides him he put his book down and wrapped his arm around you, you snuggled into his touch.

"What are you reading" he asked as he kissed the top of your head

"I decided it was about time I finished Great Expectations by Charles Dickens" you placed the book onto your lap

"This book is great especially that moment where pip finally learns Estella was always groomed to break men's hearts-" he began to rant

"No no no, Spence" you whined and pulled away to look at him

"You haven't gotten there yet... have you?" He gave you a tight lipped smile

"No, I just started" you gave him a little smile "I love you and your rants but not when you spoil something"

"Sorry" he gave you a little shrug

"I'm just going to go take a shower instead" you giggled and pressed a quick kiss against his cheek

....

You were wrapped in a towel freshly out of the shower. There was a vanity in your room so you walked over to it and looked at yourself in the mirror. The bruises around your neck were faded and the bruise on your cheek was healed. So far you enjoyed wearing long sleeves because of the bruising that you hated seeing on your wrists. Deep down it felt like you were holding back. You weren't okay but until Sam was locked up you didn't want to confront those feelings

You felt hands land on your hips and through the mirror you watched as Spencer kissed and nipped at your shoulder, traveling up your neck. As his lips nipped at the skin his nails dug into the fabric wrapped around your body. You shut your eyes and felt yourself relaxing until it stopped. You opened your eyes and turned to look at him. "Why'd you stop"

"I still need time to heal" he jokingly shrugged

"Oh you do not get to tease me like that" you pushed back until he hit the edge of the bed and he sat down

Carefully, you bent down to reconnect your lips and your hands landed on his shoulders to make his back hit the bed. You hovered over him and moved your lips down his jawline towards his ear and you whispered "You can't do anything but I can. There's plenty that I can do, don't move"

A groan erupted from his lips and you began to grind your hips against him, your bare core begging for friction. Your lips reconnected with his and you felt his hands rip away the towel that was once wrapped around you. A spark was ignited inside of you and so you pulled away from his lips and moved his hands away from you, pinning them to his sides. "I said don't move"

"Please" he whimpered, that noise just sent a jolt straight to your core

You smashed your lips against his and continued to roll your hips against his, forgetting about your damp hair getting in the way. You wanted more and you wanted it fast so you quickly climbed off the bed and dropped to your knees. Spencer sat up to look down at you with heavy panting filling the room.

Your fingers danced down his thighs until you felt him get tense under one spot. He was wearing gym shorts so you looked down and the smirk from your face had disappeared. You lifted up the fabric and noticed a puncture, like he was stabbed with something. You snatched your towel from the floor and covered yourself as Spencer fully sat up "What's wrong"

"What's this?" you rose to your feet and wrapped yourself up

"It's nothing" he sighed and tried to reach for your hand but you snatched it away