Spencer Charnas One Shots

XCI. Rings **

I marked this as a lime but idk if it will be. I only marked it because its gonna have some sexual shit in it.

anywhore, enjoy!

I sat in my college class, tapping my pencil against my notepad. I was listening to the teacher as I got a snapchat. I snuck my phone out and opened it, seeing it was from my friend Spencer. He sent me a picture of him being excited for a package coming in. I took a picture of my notes and sent it back.

I decided to put my phone away until the end of class because we were getting ready for a test. Once the class was over, I packed up and headed back to my dorm. I sat down and pulled out some work for another class and began on it.

My roommate Bridget was out for a week, her family had an emergency. So I was alone for a while. It was pretty cool, but at the same time I miss her telling me everything about boys in her classes. Bridget was a girl who pulled all of the guys. But she never picked one. So I liked hearing the names of boys so I can tease them if I know them.

Thankfully, Spencer wasn't one. I had a crush on him, but not too big of a one that I couldn't function around him. We were friends at the moment, even if we were taking two different career paths. I met him in an art class he took for the fun of it. That was last semester, so now we didn't have any classes.

I checked my phone for the time and noticed it was late. I didn't have classes tomorrow, so I opened Spencer's plain snap and sent him one asking if he'd want to come over and watch a movie. The college didn't allow it, but everyone does it anyways. Boys and girls can just be friends.

He sent a picture back agreeing and I smiled. I stood and went to pop some popcorn in the microwave. When someone knocked on the door, I walked over and opened it. I had to look up at Spencer, greeting him with a smile and moving out of the way. He came in and we both sat on my bed with the colored LEDs on, setting his laptop up with a Disney movie.

"Oh! I got my package!" Spencer exclaimed. He held out his hand to me and I looked at him with confusion. "I got a bunch of rings!"

"Oh! Cool!" I smiled and looked at him. I took his hand and inspected his rings. "Dude, can I make a dirty joke?" We were used to flirting with each other and making dirty jokes. It was just something we did as friends.

"Go ahead, lets see what you've got," he challenged.

"Your rings are nice. They'd look better with your hand around my throat," I said with a growing smirk. Spencer tried to hold a straight face until he burst out laughing. I followed him after a few seconds. We both heard a bang on the wall which made us laugh harder. We tried to do it silently but nothing worked.

"Well, can I tell you something?" he asked. I tilted my head slightly with a smile. "I actually have a thing for choking.."

My eyes widened, "Really?" He nodded. "That's cool!" I wasn't going to tell him I also had a thing for it. It would be too weird at this point.

"I've never had anyone to try it with though. All I can do is imagine. All the girls I've talked to are too scared, even if I know how to do it correctly." Spencer ranted to me and I nodded.

"That's how I feel with some things." I admitted this to him at least. We soon turned back to the laptop and continued watching the movie. I found out he put on Shrek. I loved Shrek.

After a few hours, we had finished the trilogy. Even the musical. I stretched and shut his laptop. "That was fun. Do you have class tomorrow?" I asked.

"Nope. I could do this all night," he spoke. I nodded but got up to stretch.

"I think we should get sleep though, Spence. You can come back tomorrow!" I told him and smiled. He stood and grabbed his laptop, nodding. I walked him out the door and shut and locked it.

*

The next day, Spencer came back over and we continued watching movies. The blinds stayed closed as we wanted it to be dark. About fifteen minutes into the movie, Spencer looked to me. "Hey, I know you said last night that you had some things that other people don't share the liking of, sexual wise. Can you tell me? Since I told me yours?"

Spencer spoke quietly, almost like I was a puppy who was skittish. I paused the movie and turned to him, "Well..."

"You don't have to tell me!" he backed.

I shook my head, "No, I do want to tell you. And to be honest, its the same thing with you. Any time I tell a guy that I've wanted to try choking, he just says no. And about that dirty joke, I was being serious." Spencer's eyes widened as we stared at each other for a moment.

Before I could process anything happening, his lips were pressed against mine. I didn't expect it, so before I could kiss back he pulled away. I opened my eyes and looked at him. "What was that for?" I asked, a little confused. He kinda just looked at me and I couldn't form any other words.

I slowly looked down and grabbed his hand. He jumped, but I sat his hand gently on my lower chest. I wanted him to make the move to put his hand around my throat. I let go of his hand and sat up against the headboard. After a few seconds, he leaned back in and brushed his lips against mine. I exhaled a breath and pressed my lips against his.

Before he moved his hand, I sucked in a breath and pressed harder against his lips, causing him to finally put his hand around my throat and push my head back against the headboard. The position was quite hard, so Spencer pulled away. He whispered, "Stand against the wall.."

A shiver went down my spine but I got up and leaned against the wall. Spencer stared at me with a lustful look. I gulped as he walked up to me and kissed me again. I kissed back, putting my arms around his neck.

Spencer didn't waste time choking me again. My breath hitched in my throat as he squeezed the sides and gently lifted me. I moved my hands to grip onto his arm. The cold rings bore into my skin, making this whole thing better. Spencer took a step towards me and pressed his body against mine. I tapped his arm and he slowly pulled his hand away, but he didn't remove his lips from mine. We stood against the wall making out, his body flush against mine.

I moved my arms back around his neck and stood on my toes to be eye-level with him. I slowly pushed my tongue against his lips and he opened his mouth. I ran my tongue against his lips and then around his mouth. I let out small whimpers as I tasted him. The small taste of menthol cigarettes filled my mouth before I pulled away.

I took a minute to breathe while Spencer's mouth moved down to my neck. I was getting way too hot, almost not being able to hold myself back. "S- Spencer.." I whispered, signaling for him to stop. He left one last, long kiss against my neck before pulling away completely.

I locked eyes with him and slowly smiled, "I enjoyed that.."

"Me too," he responded.

"Wanna watch the last few minutes of the movie?" I asked. Spencer pulled me over to the bed and we both sat together. I held his hand and leaned against his shoulder. I smiled at the lingering feeling of his hand around my throat.

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ps, so glad my crush doesnt know I write this shit. he'd think I was weird 😭