Spencer Charnas One Shots

LXXXVII. "Accident" **

you're andy's sister. you play drums on the TOT tour bc CC got sick. have fun

I sighed and walked into the now empty dressing room. Andy made everyone get out even though they've all seen me without clothes at one point. Andy's just a little too overprotective, especially with ten other boys now roaming around backstage with us. I went through the many clothes the boys have for stage and decided to just wear one of Jake's jackets.

I threw Jake's jacket on the couch and started looking for shorts. They didn't bring many girls clothes because this was a last moment thing. Andy's skinny jeans fit pretty well, though they were a tad big. I rummaged through the pile again and found an old pair of jeans Andy didn't wear anymore.

I smirked and grabbed a pair of scissors, holding it to the fabric. I looked around and swiftly cut the pants into shorts, possibly a little too short. But I didn't mind, it got hot up on that stage reaaaaal quick. I slipped off the pajama pants I had on and put on the newly-cut shorts, deciding if I wanted to just wear a sports bra or actually but a shirt on.

I sighed and took off my shirt and bra. "Hey are you-" I heard a voice say. I turned around quickly, my eyes wide, not covering my bare chest. There stood the lead singer of Ice Nine Kills — Spencer fucking Charnas. We both stared at each other for a moment before I quickly covered my chest with my arms. Spencer's face turned beet red, and I'm assuming mine did too.

"S- Sorry.. I didn't know someone was in here.." Spencer admitted in a whisper. He didn't move, and neither did I. Though when he did, he shut the door behind him and locked it.

"Spencer?" I asked softly, taking a step back. He walked towards me and slowly lowered my arms, looking down at my chest. I turned my head away from him and slightly whimpered. I backed up until I hit the wall. "S- Spence.."

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, looking at me straight in the eyes. I looked over at the clock on the wall and noticed that I still had a bit of time. Ice Nine goes on last, so he had a little over an hour. I debated everything going on and whether or not Andy would barge in.

"What about the others?" I asked, looking back at him. My neck and ears were beginning to become hot with Spencer standing so close to me, his hands on my shoulders. His blue-green eyes burned holes into my body.

"We have time." he spoke firmly, awaiting my answer.

"Are you only doing this because.. I'm vulnerable now?" I asked, feeling tears well in the back of my eyes. I made sure to keep them hidden.

"I'm doing this because.. Because I've wanted you since we started the tour," he said the last part quietly, finally leaning in to my neck and pressing his lips against my skin in a gentle kiss. He paused, waiting once again.

"J- Just don't make any marks.." I said quietly, tilting my head back against the wall. If I had one person I'd allow do this to me, Spencer is the top of my list. We had talked a couple times before, we snapped and such. Of course I talked to him while we were on tour, but I never thought this was how he'd advance on me.

Spencer began kissing and sucking on my collarbone. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations he provided me. He soon moved down to my nipples, sucking and nibbling on them. "Oh Spence.." I whined quietly. He chuckled against my skin which made me shudder.

"Sis, you almost ready?" I heard Andy call. He tried shaking the door knob but luckily Spencer had locked it. I saw Spencer look up and smirk, going back with his mouth on my untreated nipple.

"Y- Yeah! I locked the door since we've never been here before.." I tried to push Spencer away but he wasn't budging. His hands fiercely pushed my hips into the wall. He moved up and began licking and kissing my neck again. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning.

"Oh, okay. Well hurry up, we go on in fifteen. And if you've seen Spencer, make sure he's not lost. Joe said he walked off like thirty minutes ago," Andy said. I heard his footsteps against the wood floor as he walked away. I finally let out a sigh which sounded more like a moan.

"Fuck, you're hot." Spencer said as he kissed his way up to my jaw. He stopped at my lips and held his eyes open to mine. I smiled and closed the small gap between us, pressing my lips against his. Spencer smiled against my mouth and I hd to fight one myself.

Once we pulled away, he removed his hands from my hips. "I might've left a few marks.." he admitted with a smirk. I looked down — there were bruises all over my chest and collarbone. My sports bra was not going to cover this.

"Damnit, now I have to wear a shirt!" I groaned and threw back on my wired bra, grabbing Lonny's shirt. It was a tad big on me so I tucked it into the shorts and slipped Jake's vest on.

I turned around to see Spencer at the door. "Spencer?" I spoke up before he could turn the knob. He turned around and gave me a questioning look. "Did this.. mean nothing to you?" He was going out so quick that I thought he didn't mean any of it.

"I wouldn't be going to the bathroom if it didn't. You have a show in ten," Spencer said with a wink. I blushed and watched him walk out. He shut the door behind him and I stood there with wide eyes like a deer in headlights. I smiled as I looked down and under the shirt, seeing the marks Spencer left on me. I liked them.

I enjoyed him walking in on accident.

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