Holiday Promises

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Too much happening in the show so my comfort is writing fluff and some spicy mess to hold me together (:

After spending respective time with their families separately, Spencer and Olivia met up to exchange gifts and get some quality time in.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't get away" Olivia whispered, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in the center of his chest, kissing his shoulder.

"Merry Christmas babe"

She was plain with an natural face in black jeans hanging low to her waist, an midriff camisole and jean jacket over it. She had an sweater over it to keep her warm. He leaned over, kissing her forehead.

"Come" He tells her as she followed him to his childhood home's living room, reaching under an couch cushion, pulling out two things. He held an velvet box in one hand, a black box in the other.

"Spencer what's this?" She smiled as he handed her the velvet box first. Her eyes widened as she opened it revealing what was inside. Her eyes grew wet as the revelation rattled her nerves.

"Spencer....I..." Her breath hitched as he took her hand, resting it in his palm, kissing her fingertips.

"It's an ring, the kind an man gives an woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with. I know it took me an while to figure that out when you already knew it yourself, but I need you to know that rings true for me today. I want you part of my life for the rest of my life, Liv" Tears formed in her eyes as her boyfriend spoke with confidence and conviction of his love for her.

"I'll probably never be able to give you everything you want in life, but what I can promise you is that, I love you as much as any man could ever love an woman. So, this ring" He paused, as he lifted her hand as she watched him tearfully, slide the three carat platinum piece of jewerly with an hint of pink on her ring finger. Nothing gaudy or flashy, simply classic and timeless, and she loved it.

"Will remind of you that, and me. I know were still really young and we can't predict the future but the day I get an chance to, I will make an honest woman out of you, Liv"

"It's beautiful Spence, thank you" She wiped remnants of her tears as her palm rested on his cheek, letting their eyes meet naturally.

"I know you will, and just for the record, there's nobody that I'll ever want as much as I want you. No we can't predict the future but whatever the future holds for me, I want you part of mine. If you don't remember anything else, remember this, nobody will ever change my last name if it's not you" She professed. He beamed, as he opened the black box, unraveling her second present, an diamond-heart pendant necklace with an S engraved to it, clipping it to her neck as she turned her back to him.

"I know, but just in case that changes, you'll have this, and the ring as an remembrance of the love we once shared, now, when we head off to college, and beyond that" He kissed her right shoulder as her body turned to him. She cupped his face in her hands.

"That won't change. I'll never be able to love anyone as much as I love you Spencer, you're my one" She cried as he pulled her into his lap, kissing the softness of her lips. He planted other kisses to her clavicle, slipping his hand inside the band of her sweats. He feather-stroked her clit through her panties.

"& your my everything" Olivia sighed, as she felt an silky wetness penetrate her fabric. He accessed the inside of her panties without boundaries, working her clit with his thumb, sliding two fingers in her depths. She sucked in air as his tongue curled in her ear.

"How does that feel baby, you like that?" Her face twisted in pleasure, as she nodded, wrapping one arm around his neck. She felt him rising beneath her, hardness pushing against her. She stood, looking back at him knowing where his fingers would land on next. He sucked her off his fingertips as she unsnapped the buttons down the side of her legs, turning the pants into an skirt. He lifted it as she worked her way down onto him.

"Dance for me baby" Spencer grunted.

"There's no music" She gasped.

"Make some for me" He whispered gripping her waist. Olivia closed her eyes as she rolled her hips naturally, ready to meet his rhythm.

"One. Your smile, don't have to say no more" she sang softly, almost in an whisper, as she rode him.

"Two. Your guidance and all the things you show me" His finger tips dug into her sides. She danced, slow and sensual, as she rode reverse.

"Three. The way you look at me, when you say I love you-oo-oo" Her voice floated like the sounds of birds singing on an sunny day.

"Four. Your headstrong personality. Five. Your take charge capability" she bit her lip, as she went down low, touching the base of him, before bouncing there.

"Six. I love the way you cook for me. Beef roast, white rice and gravyy" Spencer groaned under her, as he admired the visual in front of him.

"Damn, girl, keep going"

"I'll give you 25 reasons why I'm really in love with you" she sung, damn near whining when he fucked her back, meeting her with upward strokes, as her wetness rolled with intensity.

"I can give you 25 reasons why I'm neverrrr leaving you..." Spencer had to bite into his bottom lip to add pain to all the pleasure she was bringing him.

"Liv, shit, baby. You got to slow down" She murmured. The combination of things she was pulling out of him had him ready to combust. Her voice, the sight of her, and the peculiar rhythm that only she could find and give him, being too much to take.

"I can give you 25 reasons why I'm really in love with you...."

"Shit, ohhhh, shit" Spencer's head fell back against the back of the couch and he didn't even give an damn who could have walked in on them. He wasn't holding out after going an few days without her, and being used to having her everyday for weeks straight.

"Let it go, Spencee" She moaned. With her direction, his release came. Olivia didn't care she hadn't found her peak. It wasn't about her, this was for him, to show him, that she wasn't going anywhere. She stood, turning to straddle him. She brought her face close to his, massaging the nape of his neck as their noses touched.

"I can give you 25 reasons why I'm never leaving you" She purred as her lips rested on his, letting her tongue slip to it's rightful place.

Nivea still hits!

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