A/N: I don't think it's something to worry about, but still: WARNING Adult themes!

"Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me"

-Kiss Me by Sixpence None The Richer

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Spencer leaned in and brushed his lips softly against hers, taking a step forward before he closed the door behind them. She wrapped her arms around his neck to steady herself as she let her tongue taste his mouth. After a few seconds, he pulled back and gazed into her eyes.
"Hey" he said quietly. She smiled.
"Hey"

He couldn't help but study her body in that dress, and he had to remind his brain that the beautiful girl infron of him was his... or at least he hoped so.

"Why are you drunk?" he asked softly as she took his hand and lead him to the couch. She sat down and chuckled.

"I felt like I needed it... Just bad dreams" she said and Spencer nodded.

Bella was thankful the alcohol was starting to wear off. She didn't need it when he was there.
"What are they about?" he asked. She looked at him and didn't know what to say.
"Uhm... There... Well there's a man, a evil man chasing me... showing up everywhere..."

Spencer bit his lip.
"Who is the man?" he asked, knowing that people in a dream usually were people you've met, but maybe don't remember. She shook her head.
"I-I don't know... Someone I haven't seen for a very long time"

He stroke her cheek gently and she smiled, relaxing from his touch.

"Bella, I've been thinking about us" he said.
"Me too" she answered and let out a nervous giggle. He smiled. He loved her giggle.

"What I want to say is... I love you"

Her heart almost stopped as he said this. She couldn't help but stare into his eyes.
"Y-you love me?" she repeated in a whisper. He sighed and looked away.
"I understand... I do, who would want a guy like me"

She wrapped her arms around him and looked into his eyes, as he turned his head in surprise of her action.
"I would" she said and kissed him passionatly. He was surprised, but thrilled, and he responded to her kiss, tasting the sweetness from her drinks as his tongue caressed hers. Instinctivly she straddled his lap and his hands gently explored her every curve.

"Spencer" she whispered. "I love you too"

He smiled and looked up into her eyes.

"I'm yours"

.

She leaned in and their lips met again, as she rolled her hips against him. He let out a soft grunt and grabbed them firmly, his lips leaving hers to kiss down her neck. Bella gasped and tilted her head back.

Her hands went into his hair and tugged at it.

Slowly, he pulled the top of her dress down a bit, thankful it was strapless and grabbed her nipple between his teeth. She let out a soft moan as he gently sucked on it, teasing the other one with his fingers.

"Spencer..." she gasped, and he smirked against her skin. Her hand travelled down his chest and rested on the growing buldge in his pants and grabbed him hard, causing him to groan and look into her eyes. She climbed off him and took his hands, leading him to her bedroom.

Spencer couldn't believe it was happening. He had been so sure she didn't want anything serious with him, and there they were.

Bella lay down on her bed, looking up at Spencer. In the softl light from the purple courtains forcing the day light away, he looked very different, and still the same. However, she liked it and she sat up, grabbed him by the tie and lay back down, forcing him to follow.

.

He did without any protests and again their lips met as they kissed messily.

She let her fingers tangle in his hair, oh how she loved his hair.

She couldn't help but smirk as Spencer slowly slid her dress off as he still kissed her. If the others only knew their baby genius could do this...

"Wow..." he whispered and pulled back so he could fully remove her dress, and spotted her black lace hotpants. She giggled and pushed him down on the bed, before she straddled him and slowly started to unbutton his shirt.

He couldn't help but touch her, as the wonderful view was driving him insane. His hands roamed her body. He slid his shirt off and wrapped his arms around her as he sat up and kissed her deeply. Her long hair tickled his skin and made him shiver, but he liked it.

"You're wearing too many clothes" she whispered seductivly and started to work on his belt. She pulled it out slowly and threw it across the room, before she attacked his lips with her own and undid his zipper and pushed him back on the bed, pulling off his pants and bit her lip at the sight of the large buldge in his boxers. She figured she could tease him a bit more and slowly let her lips tease his skin, sucking and nibbling down his neck. He moaned and let her silky hair run through his fingers. It was just about as much as he could take. She was wild and he didn't know what to do with himself.

"Bella, I-"

"I know" she whispered and as her mouth reached his stomach she slid her fingers under the edges of his boxers and pulled them down, watching his face.

He felt her fingers wrap around him and he closed his eyes, biting his lip. Seconds later, he felt her hot mouth embrace his entire length, and he hissed with pleasure.

She enjoyed watching his face show signs of pleasureable torture as she teased and sucked.

"Bella, I... I want you" he gasped. She smiled and crawled over him until their eyes met.

Who was she to argue?