Spoby fic, hope you guys like it:)
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There's no A here.
Spencer couldn't express how much she loved him. They'd been best friends since she was born. He was three years older than her, but they didn't care about that. They loved each other. They were in love with each other. They experienced their firsts together. All of them. Now that she was seventeen and graduated, she was out on her own. Well, not on her own. She was living with him. Her parents weren't happy about it, but she made a deal with them. Her parents didn't like that they were together because of the age difference, and they were extremely upset when she told them she and he were engaged. She told them she'd hold off on the wedding until after graduation, if they let her live her life and be an adult once she graduated, and part of that deal included her moving in with him. She even promised them that she'd start birth control so they wouldn't get pregnant before they were ready. Once she was eighteen, she planned on stopping the pill, since they both knew how they both worked with each other and they knew how to prevent a pregnancy without the fear of forgetting to take a blue pill, or risking him swelling twice is normal size, due to an allergic reaction to the latex. Now that they were fully moved in and settled together, and finally married, with her parents signatures on the consent forms, she was proud to say that she was now Mrs. Cavanaugh been married for a couple weeks now, and they were both still getting used to it. She felt like they were still in the honeymoon stage, which they technically were.
She laughed as she fell back on their bed, him quickly following on top of her, as his fingers tickled her rib cage. She hated being tickled, but she let him because he knew when to stop. Scooting up on the bed so she was laying down correctly, she laid her head on her pillow and smiled at him, poking his nose lightly.
Tobys hand rested on her hip, his thumb circling over her skin slowly as they stared at each other. He noticed her bite her lip and he knew exactly what that meant. He leaned in and kissed her lips lightly, sliding his tongue over her bottom lip.
When his hand crept up the t-shirt of his that she was wearing, Spencer pushed her breasts into his chest as their tongues swirled around each other. She felt his hand cup her bra-less breast and she felt shivers down her back as he slid his thumb over her nipple, which hardened instantly.
Their kiss was broken just long enough for Toby to slide the shirt up over her head. Spencer's hands slid over his chest and stomach, feeling his defined pecs and abs. He worked out a lot. They work out together, in more ways than one.
Spencer's skin tingled as Toby placed kisses from her neck, to her shoulder, to the valley of her breasts, and his mouth finally made contact with her breast, his tongue flicking over her nipple. She let her fingers play with the hair on his neck, and she lifted her hips a bit when he slid her underwear off, followed by his boxers.
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