So my laptop broke and I got a new one, however, along with my old laptop, my nearly finished Chapter 2 went in the bin. So I wrote a new one! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars, if I did this would actually happen!
Please don't hold the long wait against me, Review!
Spencer's POV
God what am I doing?! This is so wrong! But I don't want it to stop.. She feels so good. This feels so good. She's so fucking hot!
I pulled away for the second time, I moved back slightly causing Emily to furrow her brow and fall from her tiptoes to the flat of her feet.
"Spencer?" she looked worried
I took her hand and drew her in and led her to my room. We walked inside - hand in hand. She brushed passed me, I then turned to close the door placing both hands on it, and finally, when it closed, I settled my head against it; allowing myself a second to consider what I was doing.
Before I'd even began to contemplate the pros and cons, I could feel her breath on my neck..
Emily's POV
I pulled back her long, dark brown, wavy - and unsurprisingly smooth - hair. I keenly leant forward and skimmed my lips carefully on her warm neck. Her head satisfyingly turned down to meet mine. She breathed intensely as I let my lips and tongue caress her pulse point, eventually sucking on it lightly - she gasped with pleasure under my touch. Was I in control of theSpencer Hastings?
No. I wasn't. Because after a few groans she turned to face me, grabbing my hips then dragging them toward hers. Our lips smashed together. She was kissing me so hard that I was bent back and she leaned over me, she was holding my weight, I felt safe in her arms.
Eventually after an intense make out session - with several breaks for air and a number of transfers of weight, from me under her to her hard up against the door. Spence pulled back and lifted my head up so I'd look at her. She had a smug mischievous grin on her face.
"What?" I laughed out, intrigued.
"Fuck me-" she looked me up and down still smirking "-you're beautiful!"
I was now blushing uncontrollably at her (rather profound) compliment.
"Thanks?" I answered not really sure if I agreed
Spencer was now guiding me backwards, her hands still on my hips. She lightly pressed kisses on my lips with every step we took.
"Don't thank me-" she placed a kiss on my neck this time "-thank your parents." Did she seriously just mention my parents at a time like this? When I'm all 'Hot and bothered'.
I could tell she regretted it as soon as she said it. She looked at me as if to say 'sorry, have I ruined the moment?'with worry covering her face.
I just dismissed it, made us switch positions and pushed her down onto the bed, that was previously behind me. She laid there propped up on her elbows.
No ones POV
Emily climbed onto of the bed, immediately straddling Spencer. Spencer's breath hitched at the sudden movement. Emily tried to act confident but Spencer could sense the shyness in her expression, so she grabbed Emily's t-shirt by the collar and dragged her down to meet her lips. Spencer began to tug at the bottom of Emily's shirt. Emily knew straight away what Spencer was trying to do and hurried up the process by sitting up onto her knees and taking it off, she wasn't wearing a bra, which was what Spencer had hoped would be the case. She glared endearingly, biting her bottom lip, at Emily's perfectly shaped, lightly tanned, body, she loved the ways Emily's ribs hinted as she stretched her top over her head. She slid her hands around Emily's, thin, yet curvaceous hips. They were ever more femininely beautiful than Spencer had imagined. Spence then let her eyes wander to Emily's breasts, they were perfect; beautiful; delectable. Spencer's cheeks lit up a little with intimidation and also excitement.
Spencer sat up to meet Emily, running her hands over her sculpted back, she gave her one quick look and then kissed Em' on the top of her right breast, she then flicked her tongue out to lick Emily's nipple - which was hard and sensitive due to her arousal. Spencer then sucked on it slightly, allowing her mouth to kiss it whilst Emily held Spencer's head close to her chest.
"Speeence" Emily purred breathless letting her head drop back slightly
Emily couldn't wait, she rushed her hand down to Spencer's back to lift off her shirt, Spencer lifted her arms up to allow the undressing. When they parted Emily felt the absence of Spencer against her. However she looked at the slightly pale girl with infatuation in her eyes, her body was beautiful, skinny, she loved Spencers' prowess; the way she moved, her big eyes, her slightly tom boyishness and that goddamned husky voice.
Eventually Spencer drifted kisses down the tanned girls abdomen; in between her breasts, above her belly button, just above shorts. Then Spencer could take no more, she quickly flipped them over so she was on top - Emily now lying flat on the bed. Spencer quickly grabbed her own hair and flung it over one shoulder leaning down to meet Emily's lips. Before they kissed Spencer took a second to look at Emily, into those rich brown, indulgent eyes. Emily's rib cage was rising up and down quite anxiously. Spencer placed her hand on Emily's racing chest to settle her.
"You okay Em?" One of Spencer's eyebrows raised.
"Yeah. Fine. Why?" Emily swallowed harshly looking from one of Spencer's eyes to the other.
"You sure you want this?" Spencer husked trying to hide her undeniable grin
"Yes!" Emily laughed out affectionately.
"Good, because I've wanted you for so long" Spencer whispered slightly, with a knock of her head.
"Really?" Emily said with a surprised yet smug look plastered on her face
"Yeah.." Spencer bowed her head turning a slight shade of red.
Their faces only centimetres apart, Emily slid her smooth, slightly cold hand around Spencers, warm neck, pulling her close, then leaning up to her ear to then seducingly whisper..
"Fuck me then, Spence"