Spelivia Diaries: Shots of Love

Like You'll Never See Me Again 10.0

A/N: Hi yall, life has been lifin but here I am, back with another update! This is the final part for this mini series, as always, enjoy and share your thoughts respectfully! 

Five & A Half More Months Later...

Sunlight peeked in their bedroom, night forming into the early morning. As the fluorescent light of day peeked through the spacious room, quiet echoes of Spencer and Olivia's voices came, walls within the home becoming an soundboard of their own making. Spencer's lips tangled with his wife's as the silhouette of their naked forms connected under just the sliver of light shining through. Her arms angled behind his head while her hips gyrated against him. thrust after thrust, she met him. Knowing she was working him, Olivia leaned down, pressing her breasts against his chest, kissing the nape of his neck while he gripped an handful of her bare ass. An low groan dropped from his mouth as she began to twerk it. The harder her bounce, the deeper he penetrated himself inside. Every night and morning was spent like this since Spencer moved back in. They had experienced what it was like to be without each other physically and emotionally and they wasn't planning on going back to that. But they also missed each other, and it goes way beyond their physical connection. Seemingly enough, time apart, an legal separation and therapy helped them out more than they could have ever imagined. Now they could barely keep their hands off each other. If they weren't having sex, they were cuddling on the couch watching movies or sharing an meal during the day. Family time with their twins. Date nights carried an shift as well.

Flashback.... Date night, few nights ago

"What's with all the secre-" Spencer was interrupted.

"Shh, don't speak. You'll find out soon enough and I promise...I'll make it worth your while, just relax, okay?" 

Olivia reassures him, slipping the blindfold over his eyes, kissing him deeply before releasing his face. After setting him up in the chair, her heels clicked over to the boombox, cuing the music. Moments later, she placed herself in front of him and the sultry sounds of Beyonce's speechless serenaded their ears.

"Babyyyy what are you doin-stop teasing me!" His whiny voice making her giggle.

"Okay! Okay! You can remove it" 

He lifted his fingers behind his head, removing the blindfold, squinting his eyes until they widened at her appearance. He licked his lips drinking his wife in as she stood before him, harboring an red and black lace negligee, curls down her back cascading to her shoulders and his favorite pair of red stilettos adorning her feet. Taking it all in, his face traveled up to hers with an wicked smile. Propping one hand to her hip, she bit down on her bottom lip, dirty thoughts of what he was gonna put down roaming in and out of her head.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were up to something, Olivia James" Her name rolled off his tongue easily, his tone arousing her even more.

"I'm always up to something when it comes to you, Spencer James, and it's never...good" Flashing him an wink as she did an 360 spin, making sure he got an full view of her backside. An smirk spread to his lips.

"Well, come an little closer and show me...."

"Mmm, that's temping but before I do......you promise you gonna have me talking to myself afterwards?"

"If I do my job right" 

He grinned while she wet her lips, strolling towards him slowly mounting his lap, falling into an deep kiss.

It goes without saying that the couple had gotten reacquainted with one another well. Olivia's palms flattened to his chest continuing her movement. Perspiration evaded their frames. Olivia's head whipped back as her neck rolled to her shoulder, pleasure evident on her face.