After the ceremony and the wedding photos you had some time just you and Spencer that you had scheduled at Una's recommendation. She had convinced you into it, and seeing as she had organised more weddings than anyone you knew, you figured she must know what she's talking about at least a little.
You and Spencer were sat in a little room just off the main ballroom that according to the venue coordinators was a powder room but you knew that this was not a powder room but more of a small sitting room as powder rooms were bathrooms just very small ones.
You and Spencer were sat on the sofa, your legs over his as he sat normally and you sat with your back to the arm rest, leaning against it, "So..." You looked to your left hand, admiring your rings, "We're married." You grinned,
"We're married," Spencer confirmed, grabbing your hand you had been admiring and kissing it gently before returning it to you, "I love you, wife."
"I love you, husband." You sat up and held Spencer's neck with your hand as you leant in to kiss him. It was soft and loving. You were both in the exact same state. A state of bliss and content, absolute calm.
"You look absolutely beautiful Y/N. I don't know how I ever got so lucky as to have you as my wife." Spencer whispered, his eyes darting from yours to your lips and back, his face just millimetres from yours.
"Karma. Good things come to those who save people from serial killers and sociopaths on a daily basis." You chuckled and so did Spencer,
"That. That smile. I get to be blessed with that smile for the rest of my life."
"Even if we hadn't just got married you'd see me smile everyday because I would still be with you." You replied and Spencer smiled more, brushing his fingers across the side of your face and then down to your chin as he pulled your faces together once more. You lips softly brushing over one another like a choreographed dance that the two of you knew so well.
He pulled you to his lap, still side on and you wrapped your arms around his neck and then grasping the back of his neck with your fingers as he kissed you more passionately, his mouth sucking and biting your lips in all the right places. You moved your hands further down and untucked his shirt from his trousers, holding his waist with your fingers, gently digging your nails into his smooth, soft skin and he inhaled sharply with his hands still on your face, holding you as his own.
He gathered the bottom of your dress in his hand and pulled it up towards your lap until your lower half was fully exposed. Spencer removed his hands from your face and moved them to your underwear and he sniggered when he saw them, "Property of Spencer?" He read, laughing slightly. Shit, you thought.
"Una bought them for me." You laughed back, face palming to hide your embarrassment,
"Well she wasn't wrong," He said softly, kissing your cheek and then your neck, "You are mine," He kissed your collarbone, "All mine." He whispered in your ear as he kissed the corner of your jaw, tearing off your underwear at the same time and slipped just one finger inside you. You gasped as you felt the familiar touch of Spencer as he pushed his finger in and out and you could feel yourself getting wetter.
He continued fingering you with one finger whilst simultaneously using his thumb to stimulate your clit. You felt your back arch and your toes curl as he continued, never wanting him to stop but he did. "Why'd you stop?" You panted heavily,
"I want to hear you say it..." Spencer grinned mischievously, "Say you want it, say you want to cum."
"I want it." You breathed, missing the feeling of his fingers, "I want you to make me cum." As soon as you said this, Spencer obliged, this time putting two fingers inside you hitting your g-spot every time and you moaned loudly.
You were on your back and Spencer on top of you and you couldn't wait any longer. You reached for his belt buckle and the fastening of his trousers and pulled them down, "Spencer, fuck me, fuck me right now." He laughed slightly and leaned in closer,
"Oh believe me, I will." He smiled and hastily pulled down his trousers and his boxers before slipping inside you. You gasped again, feeling his throbbing dick inside you and he pushed in further, right at your g-spot and you pulled Spencer closer as he thrusted forcefully, in and out.
"I'm gonna cum." You whispered breathlessly,
"Do it, do it for me baby, cum." He replied and pushed further, faster and faster whilst reaching down for your clit and you felt your end nearing.
You threw your head back and felt your legs tighten as you shrieked and Spencer smiled to himself at his accomplishment, "Good girl." He whispered in your ear while you were still trying to catch your breath.
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Fanfiction[SMUT WARNING] Y/N is just a girl, albeit a genius, but mainly just a girl who is mourning and in desperate need to escape her grief. So she goes to visit one of her oldest friends, Emily in Washington DC. Y/N was just looking for an escape, but wha...
