so I felt especially inspired today so I decided to update again! Be warned that there is sexual content in this chapter. It's written in omniscient so I could capture both sides. Tell me what you think in a review!

They both felt empty as they pulled away from each other, knowing well that it would be months before they saw the other's face again. It would be months before they could embrace and feel the warmth of their bodies as they slept side by side. Spencer knew this would be the last time he got to press his lips against hers before he'd be alone again.

Luna knew it too. She could feel the sadness fill her body as she realized that she'd only have her father and his dog to keep her company for the following months. She didn't want him to leave but she understood the responsibilities that came with their job. There was nothing they could do but survive without the other for the next months.

Their last day together was spent in bed with their bodies intertwined. Spencer wanted nothing more than to be intimate with her but knew well that she was still healing. Any movement now could rip her stitches open and cause her to stay in California even longer to heal. It wasn't worth that. He wanted her with every fiber of his being as their bodies warmed to each other's touch.

Luna could taste the urgency in his kiss and was certain that he could taste hers. Her heart was telling her to go with him. To forget the doctor's orders, pack her bags and jump on the plane with him. He'd never allow that and she knew it. So instead she let her hands roam over his body in an almost frantic way as their bodies released a sexual energy that had been building for what seemed like ages.

She moved down his lean toned abdomen, his shirt already being ripped off. She could hear his breathing become harsher as she undid his jeans. Once out of the way she took him into her mouth. Spencer let out a moan that sparked a fire in her as she moved her tongue against him. His breathing increased as she bobbed her head up and down desperately needing to pleasure him.

"Fuck," he breathed as he grabbed her hair and held her still as he bucked his hips and moved in and out of her mouth. She could feel herself becoming more aroused at each movement.

She loved hearing him moan at her every movement. This was the first time they'd done more than kiss and she was both excited and anxious to know whether he was enjoying it. Spencer was in a blissful state. He'd only had this done to him a handful of times and it had never felt this great before. He never in a million years would have thought that they'd be in this situation. When Luna first joined he was instantly attracted but his overthinking convinced him he didn't have a chance.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum," he spoke as he felt the rising pleasure of his oncoming orgasm. All scientific thoughts that would usually be in his mind weren't present today as he was overwhelmed by this. He felt her move even faster and he groaned as he released into her mouth. He felt his body collapse in a sleepy state immediately after. Luna smiled at her success as she wiped her mouth. He had tasted semi-sweet which was a pleasant surprise for her.

Spencer pulled her up to his side gently, keeping his hands away from her stitched up wounds.

"Do you want me to?" He asked, motioning towards her own warmth that was seeping through her cotton black panties. She smiled and shook her head, not wanting to move from the position she was in.

In reality she'd gotten off simply by hearing Spencer's continuos moans. She'd always enjoyed hearing a man enjoy himself and the fact that it was Spencer was enough to send her over the edge.

"Are you sure?" He asked through half open eyes. Spencer felt guilty knowing that she'd pleased him and he wanted to please her back but the sleepiness he was feeling at the moment was winning the battle. She nodded once more and watched as he fell into a deep sleep.

Later that evening once both were once again filled with energy they decided to order pizza and rent some movies. They were both filled with happiness and sadness at the same time. This was what they had often done back at home. They both laughed and cried and screamed at the different movies they saw that night.

Luna's father had gone out with some friends to give them privacy and had been gone the entire day. Something they were both thankful for.

"So..." Spencer began as he played with Luna's slim fingers.

"So...," she mimicked with a grin. He shot her an amused smile.

"I don't want to leave without knowing that you're mine. Luna, you're the most beautiful person in my life and I want you to stay in it forever. I want us to be together. So... I guess what I'm trying to say is will you be my girlfriend?" He asked shyly. She smiled brightly as he looked away. "God, I sound like I'm in high school. But in high school I never had a girlfriend so that doesn't even make sense," he rambled on with nervousness.

"Of course I'll be your girlfriend. I love you Spencer." She spoke with kindness and adoration in her voice. Spencer turned to look at her and he knew he loved her too. No one had ever caused this feeling in him. This feeling of companionship, of sexuality, of excitement. She was everything that his favorite writers had ever written about when they spoke of falling in love.

"I love you too." Their lips met again but this time the embrace was different. There was a tenderness to it that felt like nothing but pure love.

Luna was a bundle of emotions. She'd been in love before but at this moment she realized that she'd never actually really been in love. Not this kind of love. This made her feel secure and wanted and it filled her stomach with butterflies at the thought of him. She'd never been so completely and utterly in love with someone as she was with Spencer.

And she knew that he felt the same way. And that made it better.

So now they stood at the airport, swaying slightly as they held on to each other so tightly that Luna could feel an uncomfortable pressure on her stitches but she didn't mind. The discomfort was worth this. She breathed in his citrusy aroma and he breathed in her lavender scent. Spencer's bag was on the floor just waiting to be picked up and carried into the plane.

"I'll see you in 4 months," Spencer assured as he caressed her face. Tears threatened to spill from them both. They both felt silly since it honestly wasn't a long time at all but it still hurt.

"I love you."

"I love you more," Spencer replied as he placed a kiss on her forehead. She had to go on her toes as he bent down slightly to accommodate their height difference. They might have looked funny to some people but those people didn't understand how perfectly their bodies fit together.

They were meant to be. That's what they both felt in their hearts.