Spencer Charnas One Shots

II. Thank God It's Friday

* high school based, sexual activity, spooks, blood

"Thank god it's Friday!" I yelled to Spencer as we were in his car. He chuckled but kept his eyes on the road. I put my hand on his leg and was basically bouncing in my seat. We had just gotten out of school for Spring Break.

"Calm down, we'll be there soon," he told me with a smile. We were on our way to the closed Camp Crystal Lake. We were both horror fanatics, and also adrenaline fanatics. We were going to sneak in and have fun looking around. The story of Jason was real, and we believed the camp was haunted. The night before we had watched all Halloween movies, including the second movie, Halloween Kills.

As we pulled in, I cheered. "Alright, Y/n, we have to wait till dusk so we don't get caught. Let's park the car somewhere hidden." Spencer told me. I nodded and took my seatbelt off. He found a spot close to the woods to where his black truck wouldn't be able to be seen. There was at least one guard around here since it was normal for kids to sneak in.

We had tried before but got caught. This time we were prepared. I turned in my seat and looked at my boyfriend. He smiled and put his hand on my bare leg. "Wanna go skinny dipping?" he asked. My eyes widened. Though we had been dating for a year and so many months, I'd never shown him my body. We'd never shown each other our bodies, besides his chest.

"Babe, I can tell you're overthinking. Don't worry, you're beautiful, inside and out," he said with a soft smile.

"You got towels?" I asked. He smirked and nodded. "Fine, but I need a towel."

"Of course, anything for my love," he spoke, leaning towards me and kissing my cheek.

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Dusk came slowly, I kept checking the sun out of the windshield. I was now sat in Spencer's lap with my legs on the passenger seat and my back against the door. My eyes were closed as he rubbed small circles and sometimes letters onto my stomach under my shirt. Occasionally I would shudder, but it was just my body.

"Wake up love, it's dark," Spencer whispered, placing multiple kisses to my forehead. I opened my eyes and found myself close to him, pecking his lips.

"Lets go skinny dipping," I whispered. He nodded. I climbed out of his lap as we quietly opened and shut the doors, grabbing everything. We climbed the fence and hopped over.

"Shit!" Spencer whisper-yelled. I looked at him. He had a cut in his jeans and blood was running down it. I walked over and looked at it, inspecting it.

"It's not deep, you still wanna do this?" I questioned. He nodded and grabbed my hand. We continued to walk past the trees and finally found the lake. I smiled and tugged on his hand, starting to do a jog. He laughed and followed me.

"Want me to get in first?" he questioned while setting down our things. I hesitated but nodded, watching him start to strip. First his leather jacket and shirt, followed by his black jeans. I looked down as he removed his boxers and jumped off the dock. I watched him resurface and laugh, wiping the water from his face. He looked over at me.

"C'mon, the water is warm, babe. I won't judge you," he said and held out his arms. I smiled slightly and stripped of my shorts and tee, slowly taking off my undergarments. I looked out and walked onto the dock, seeing Spencer smiling at me with child like eyes.

I hopped in and came back up, swimming over to Spencer. He swooped me into his arms and kissed my cheek, "You are gorgeous, my love." He whispered it into my ear and pulled me flush against him, moving his lips down to my neck. I wrapped my legs around his waist as I was lighter in water, tilting my head back to give him more room.

His arms moved to around my lower back and I put mine around his neck. I could barely feel him moving until my back was against the dock. He lifted me higher and I put my arms on the wood to hold myself up.

I opened my eyes and looked down at Spencer, watching his pink lips run over my skin. I wouldn't expect anything to happen at a haunted lake, but I wasn't complaining. He pushed my ass up so my legs were now around his chest so he could lean in a kiss my nipples. "Y- You're surprisingly good knowing you've n- never done this b- before.." I stuttered out.

"I've watched a few things, I wanted this moment to be special," he said with a smile, setting his chin on my chest and looking at me.

"So you've watched other girls?" I teased, putting my fingers in his hair. He leaned in and bit my collar bone, causing me to laugh and giggle. He continued to nibble and such on it, and I knew it would leave a mark. I looked over where we came from and I saw a light. I gasped, "Spencer, there's a flashlight." He looked over and pulled me back into the water.

"Let's go under the dock, there's an air pocket," he told me. I nodded and swam under the dock. The water came up to my chin and to the top of his neck. I smiled at him and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him in and kissing him passionately. His hands found their way to the small of my back and we started to make out. When I heard footsteps on the dock, I smiled and held onto him.

"All clear," the man yelled.

"There's clothes on the shore," I heard another one say from farther away. Spencer held his fingers to his lips and smirked.

"They're not here so maybe they ran naked," the one on the dock said, starting to walk away. Spencer reach up and knocked on the bottom of the deck. He paused. "Hey, if you're under here you best come out!"

Spencer waited a few moments and knocked again. The man ran off the dock, "There's something here, run!" Once the men were gone and the flashlights were no longer visible, we laughed together.

"That was great, Spence," I said.

"Thank you babe."

"We should get out, I'm kinda cold," I said with a shiver.

He smirked, "I'll make sure to dry you off real well." My face heated up and I pushed him under water with a laugh, swimming away and to shore. I grabbed the bag and stole a towel out of it, watching Spencer swim up to shore.

We both dried off and walked back to the truck in towels, putting our clothes back on after drying. It was a nice night, so we laid a blanket out on the bed of the truck and laid down together. Laying together, Spencer took my hand. "This has been the best night ever babe.." I looked at him and nodded.

"But it isn't fair I'm the only one with a mark.." I whispered and sat on my knees, lifting up his shirt. His eyes widened and I pulled his bottoms down to where I could see the slight v-line he was getting. I smirked and kissed around his lower abdomen, going over to his pelvic bone and softly starting to suck. I heard him groan from above me and I continued, softly nibbling and sucking the blood to the surface. When I finished, I gently kissed it and pulled his pants back up and his shirt down. I laid on my stomach next to him and he shook his head.

"If you didn't see those flashlights, you'd be covered in bite marks," he spoke in a deep whisper, a smirk coming to his lips.

"Mm, maybe next time." I flirted with him. He took my body into his arms and we laid, stargazing.

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