Love Like This

Alone Time

A/N: Does anyone ever have those moments where they can't believe they just wrote something? Well this is mine.

**NSFW: Enjoy**

Obviously, Spencer and Olivia needed to learn how to lock their doors.

It had started with Jordan coming back from class early. Usually, Jordan was out of the dorm room he and Spencer shared until 7PM. With Spencer's practice schedule and Liv trying to meet deadlines, they didn't have much time to spend alone, so any chance they got, they made the most of.

Spencer sat on his bed, shirtless, with Olivia grinding on his lap. Their hands moved over every inch of skin they could possibly reach. Olivia moved one hand to his waistband, gripping him through his sweats, smiling into the kiss when Spencer moaned into her mouth.

"Take these off." Liv mumbled against his lips as she gripped at her pants.

Spencer quickly stood, laying Olivia down on the bed, and pulled at her waistband, grinning at her as she lifted her hips to assist him in removing her shorts.

"Hey Spence, did you get the- Whoa!" Jordan yelled out after opening the door without knocking.

Spencer quickly moved his body, so he was blocking Liv, sighing at the argument that he knew was about to happen.

"Jordan, if the door is closed, knock!" Olivia bit out while grabbing Spencer's shirt from the floor and pulling it over her head.

"We never knock! We just walk in." Jordan defended. "Besides, don't you guys normally do this in your room?"

"You'd be surprised." Spencer mumbled under his breath, wincing when Olivia elbowed him.

Jordan stood in the hall with his hand over his eyes, rambling about how gross it was that he walked in on his sister and his best friend.

"Oh, shut up." Liv started, shooting daggers at her twin. "You didn't even see anything."

Spencer flopped back on the bed, tuning out the yelling, knowing it would be damn near impossible for Jordan to not make this weird.

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The best thing about college was that Spencer and Liv were only a three-minute walk from each other's rooms. The worse thing about college was that their extended winter break meant they were back to the thirty-minute commute from Crenshaw to Beverly. With Billy at school, Laura at work, and Jordan with Simone, Spencer and Liv took the empty Baker house as a sign to finally spend some one-on-one time together.

Spencer had pressed her up against the couch, kissing her hard, and running his hands over any part of her he could reach. They were in their own perfect little bubble, and they planned to take advantage of it.

Spencer moved his hand into the shorts Liv was wearing, rubbing two of his fingers on her clit, swallowing the moans she let out with a kiss.

"Spencer please." Liv moaned out, throwing her head back when he slipped two fingers inside of her.

They were so caught up in the moment, they failed to hear a car pull up outside and the sound of a key in the door.

"Liv, are you home?"

Spencer and Olivia locked eyes as Spencer pulled his hand away as quickly as possible.

"What is Layla doing here?" He whispered out as he grabbed the throw blanket that was on the end of the couch, covering himself before shifting to lay his head on Olivia's lap and closing his eyes.

Olivia finally snapped out of her shock and responded to Layla, placing one hand on the space between Spencer's shoulders and the other on her cell phone.