XC. Crush [pt. 2] **

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hi here's some lime for u

^^ ALSO! ME AND MY BESTIE GOT TO MEET JAKE, JINXX, AND LONNY! SHE BOUGHT JAKE'S STAGE WORN JACKET (AND GOT THE ONE HE WORE ON STAGE LAST NIGHT) AND IT WAS SO FUN. WE EVEN MADE A TIKTOK! BEST DAY OF MY LIFE. MY DEPRESSION WILL BE GONE FOR A MONTH ^^

I smiled as I felt Spencer's lips on the back of my neck. He had come over while I was going homework and insisted on "helping me." I knew he was going to be a big flirt, but I agreed to let him sit behind me with me on his lap.

This wasn't going to end well. Knowing me, I'd get too distracted by him. Spencer could say my name in that certain voice to me and I'd melt. He was so dominating, but that's what I loved about him.

Spencer slowly moved my hair to one side and began kissing softly on the side of my neck. I closed my eyes for a minute before he pulled away. "Keep doing your work," he said lowly. I gulped and continued, filling out the math homework I had gotten the day prior.

He started to get more aggressive — nibbling on my neck and sucking on my skin. He got progressively worse, sucking on my skin so hard it hurt. I let out occasional whimpers, trying to control myself.

I started to feel Spencer's erection through his jeans. I clenched my jaw, trying to listen to my boyfriend and continue on my work. One of his hands traveled up my shirt and under my bra as he slowly began to massage my chest. I had to set the pencil down, not being able to get anything but him out of my mind.

And suddenly I jumped after hearing a book slam on my desk. I jumped up and saw my art teacher in front of me. "I'm sorry, I didn't think we were allowed to sleep in this class?"

"S- Sorry Mrs. Decker.." I replied and rubbed my eyes.

"Now, can anyone else tell me what we were talking about?"

"Damnit.." I cursed under my breath. I haven't been sleeping well and this new birth control wasn't helping my hormones. These past few days I haven't been able to think of anything else besides Spencer. I didn't tell him I was having these dreams — I would never, that's too embarrassing.

Once the bell rang for lunch, I was the first out of there. I was not dealing with anymore embarrassment. I met Spencer outside of the door and we walked to lunch together. Of course, us holding hands got stares from everybody. Especially the girls. I had learned to accept it.

We made it to lunch and grabbed food, sitting down and waiting for Spencer and I's friends. I started to eat in silence until Spencer put his hand on my upper thigh. I blushed, though it was a normal reaction. "You okay?" Shit. He noticed.

I looked over, "Yeah, I'm fine!" Spencer gave me a questioning look and squeezed my thigh gently.

"Don't lie to me, baby. You can trust me with anything," he soothed with a smile.

"Can we talk about it after school?" I asked shyly.

"Of course." Spencer leaned in and kissed my forehead just as our friends joined us for lunch.

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Spencer and I got to his house and went to his room. I couldn't help but think about actually telling him. We hadn't even made out yet. I knew I wasn't ready to move forward so quickly, but this was getting out of hand.

I sat on his bed and sighed, him standing in front of me. "What's going on, love?" he asked. My face was already red as I looked up at him. He gave me the cute head tilt. I smiled but looked down again and fiddled with my hands.

"You know how I started that new birth control because my periods were wack?" I asked him. He hummed in agreement and I looked up at him. "I haven't been able to sleep well. And when I do.. well.. it's always about.."

I stopped, I couldn't finish. Spencer stood there for a moment before it clicked. "You've been thinking about me." It wasn't even a question — it was a statement. I nodded and had to look away.

He grabbed my chin gently and turned me back to him, getting on his knees to be eye level with me. "Baby, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. You can't help it." Spencer put his hands on my thighs and I looked down at him with wide eyes. Though he didn't move his hands, he just lead them higher, gently rubbing the insides of my thighs. "Let me make you feel good?"

"Spence, we haven't even done anything besides kissing.. You want to go that far?" I asked quietly. He gave me the most honest look and nodded. I felt him slowly start to spread my legs, causing my breathing to get caught in my throat.

"You can tell me to stop, I will." He moved his hands to the side of my thighs to make me feel better. I was scared, honestly. What if he didn't like me when he saw my body? Would he just leave me? "Stop thinking so much. Just relax."

I inhaled slowly and laid down on the bed. "Scoot to the edge," he said. I did as told and covered my eyes. I felt his cold fingers hook into the shorts I was wearing and my underwear as he slowly pulled them down. I clenched my jaw in nervousness. "Put your legs on my shoulders."

I followed the directions. I felt his hands on my inner thighs again. I tensed up, it was involuntary. He slowly spread my legs more before pulling my ass off the bed. I gasped but he was holding me up, so he laughed. I groaned, but soon after that I jumped, causing him to shove his nails in my skin. It felt so good I thought I was going to orgasm. Before that, he had gently swiped his tongue across my folds.

I let out a shaky breath when he did it again, this time lingering at my clit. He skillfully sucked on it, moving his tongue around it in circles. I had to squeeze my eyes shut; I was so sensitive already, not having anyone treat me to this in a while. I heard my boyfriend chuckle beneath me before he shoved his tongue into me. I gasped and grasped onto the bedsheets.

The pleasure increased as Spencer shoved two of his fingers inside me while sucking on my clit. I arched my back and my toes curled, moaning out, "Spencer..!" His fingers sped up and started to curl, which signaled me to keep moaning his name.

I sat my feet on his shoulders for more support so I could widen my legs. He continued at the same pace, slightly pulling away every few seconds, but the pleasure never stopped.

I felt my orgasm coming on, making my knuckles turn white as I clawed at the sheets. I kept the moans rolling off my tongue with occasional curse words, but mainly his name. I think he could tell I was getting close with how my body was reacting.

Spencer pulled his mouth away and I looked down at him. His eyes were full of lust as he kept his fingers at the fast pace. I tried to keep eye contact with him, but when my orgasm washed over me, I threw my head back and could no longer keep my eyes with his.

My back arched and my hips bucked into his fingers. Once I had relaxed from the high, Spencer pulled his fingers out. I didn't expect him to go back in and clean me up with his tongue. It got a few whimpers out of me since I was sensitive.

"Feeling better, sweetcakes?" he flirted and scooted me up on the bed. I couldn't care less that I was half naked, out of breath, and sweaty. I didn't reply and Spencer chuckled. "Rest, love." I felt a kids to my cheek and then Spencer got up. My eyes were already heavy when he came back to clean me off. I didn't feel anything as I drifted to sleep.

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