Breaking Seasons

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CW this chapter contains smut, and sexual themes.
This is an 18+ mature chapter minors please do not ingage.

The gape bewtween you both is closed. You ran your fingers in his hair, tangling each golden brown strand the more you tugged from your eagerness. He moaned into your mouth with each tug you gave, his hands running up and down your body. He moved pulls up up carrying you as your legs wrap around his waist. He rested you both on the bed. His nimble fingers worked away to help you shed off your layers, Pulling off your outer jacket over your head not wasting anytime from his earlier fail. Throwing it somewhere, Finally being able to see you beautiful chest.

His hands awkwardly stay in one place as he admires your torso ignoring the giant burn scar on the left side over your ribs and waist.
You take his hand in yours placing it on your breast.

"Spence...it's okay, you can touch me.. I'm yours." You say. All the conformation he needed too touch you the way his would was telling him to. To love you he way he wants. To make you happy. You pull off his shirt giggling at the previous marks you left on his chest. The shirt is discharged somewhere in the room. As your hands explore his body. His lips move from yours to your jaw line and neck searching for your sweet spot. And you gasp out as he finds it. Kissing, and sucking at it as his hands move to your shorts feeling the hem and finally pulls both your panties and your shorts off leaving you completely bare to him. The blushing of your body shows smoothly through your skin.

With out hesitation his hands searched your thighs feeling you moving up to your core. Your back arched involuntarily he began to curl his finger, hitting your g-spot and stimulating you from the inside out. His finger moved through you causing you to hold onto him with on hand while the other gripped the sheets. He inserted another finger fucking with both. He read books even watch tutorials about how to please women after Morgan teased him about "not getting any bitches." Which to Spencer's dismay he'd only had sex with two other women before who he never really got to see again.

"Spence," you moaned, "Spencer..."

His lips had attached to your nipple sucking and swirling his tongue. A delightful buzz of ecstasy that stemmed from where he was pumping his fingers inside you. You couldn't help but pull him up to you for kisses while he worked tirelessly to pleasure you. He pulled his fingers out as he felt you clenching around him. Wanting you to cum on his dick not his hand not that he'd be apposed to it but he wants to feel the sensation of you. See your face hear your moans. Somehow profile you while he fucks you.

Your hands move down his back pulling off his sweat pants he pulls the rest off leaving him just a naked as you. His member standing to your appeal. Seeing him not expecting such a big dick on such a small guy. He sits back a bit lining himself up with your entrance. He met your eyes, propped up on one of his hands and supported by your touch. You're so ready for him.

He begins to enter you the stretch of not having anyone for a while has defiantly taken its toll. Your nails dig into his back as you relax enough to begin moving.
After adjusting the real fun begins. Skin hitting skin both of you moaning out words, names.

"F-fuck p-please Spence!" You moan out as he's sending you over the edge with a gasp, you clench as you cum around and that's what ruins him. Your fluttering walls around his cock drives him crazy roughly fucking you pulling your leg back driving his hips down in to yours.

Your sloppy moans and eyes rolling back as you grip him and the sheets surely accidentally scratching him up. His thrusts become jagged as he releases. Forgetting everything about a condom. Honestly you don't care you just want him. you press his lips against your kiss him as he rides out both your highs. The make out session lasts a few seconds as he pulls out of you. He pulls away from the kiss and glances down realizing what he did.

"S-shit fuck I'm sorry." He says looking back up to you. You shake your head no letting him know its okay.

"No no its okay..." you say pecking his lips he nods and moves off you.

"Ill be back." You say kissing him. He kisses you back as if your leaving for war. You grab a stray blanket on ground and wrap yourself in and scurry off to the bathroom on the other side of the hall.

Spencer waits for you about 30 seconds before you come having taken an extra morning after pill and using the restroom. You jump back into bed with him as you both laugh he wraps his arms around you. Kissing your face.

"Spence." You say "hmm?"

"Don't disappear on me." You say he frowns and looks at you moving your hair back a bit.

"Why would I disappear?" He asks.

"Everyone I've had feelings for or cared about has disappeared..." you say.

"Look at me." He says you look up at him.
"Im not going anywhere you understand me. I promise." He says kissing your forehead. You nod snuggling into his warm chest. Eventually you fall asleep in his arms feeling safe.

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The morning comes waking you up. Annoying you as you open your eyes not seeing spencer in front of you. About to get up you feel a weight on your wast turning you head seeing a perfectly sleeping spencer behind you holding you not letting you go. You giggle softly kissing his hand. You start to move away from him only to get stuck as he pulls you back to his chest.

"Mm-mm" you says no tiredly. You smile.

"I gotta go to class..." you say

"No....you're staying here." He says sleepily just wanting you to stay. He sigh and turn over.

"At least let me check the news." You say moving hair out of his sleepy face eyes still closed. He dosnt reply.

"Spence? Honey? You say

"Mm" he drifts back to sleep allowing you to make your get away. You get up and walk to your dresser putting on a bra and underwear, pj pants and a t shirt. You walk out of the room leaving his sleeping. His job is so hard on him letting him sleep is the kindest thing you could do for him.

You walk into the the living room going seeing your cat welcoming you. You pick her up and hold her in your arms sitting on the couch and Turing on he news waiting for the forecast. But it talks about the cases and mave. Describing her and how she died causing tears to roll Down your cheeks. Spencers arms wrap around you. You put your cat down turning around hugging him.