The Honeymoon Pt.2

Toby and Spencer arrived in Paris a couple of hours after they had found the reincarnation of Spencer and Aria, Amy and Bella.

Unfortunately the two girls were not the only two who had noticed that they had had bathroom sex as an about 50 year old man had crouched down beside her and whispered something into her ear.

She had gasped, and had screamed, 'Piss off you pervert. I don't want bathroom sex.'

'Well you didn't have anything against it when you did it with him, did you' the pissed off man replied motioning to Toby.

She had turned bright red and had stuttered, 'W-what t-the hell a-are you talking about….. Just piss off.'

The man had sauntered away, but not before 'whispering', 'Have fun on your way home.' Causing everyone to turn around and stare at her.

Remembering this, Spencer glared at the man, was now standing a few meters away from her waiting for his baggage.

'Spencer…..' Toby stroked her cheek, 'Don't worry about that idiot. He probably hasn't been laid for over 30 years…. We probably won't see him again anyway.'

'Yeah but I hate that…..Hey look there's our suitcase.'

Toby ran up to get it and returned, only to be awaited from a loving kiss from Spencer, thanking her 'big, strong carpenter' as she adoringly put it, for carrying their suitcases.

'No problem baby. You're too weak to even MOVE my hand when we're arm wrestling, how could I expect you to carry our oh so heavy suitcases.' He teased her.

She punched him softly, 'Hey, we only did that once and I was sick, I could have easily moved your hand if I wanted to…'

'Oh really….. So how are you feeling now?'

'Good, why are you asking?'

'Because baby when we're in the hotel we are going to have the most epic arm wrestle of the year.' He smirked and couldn't help but add, 'Which I'm going to win by the way..'

'In your dreams Cavanaugh…..Hey wait no what are you doing, you can't do that!' she cried as he leant forward to kiss her.

'And why not if I may ask…'

'Because that will just distract me… Yeah yeah I know the hotel is an hour away but you'll keep it up in the car, no don't deny it, I know you. And anyway your not worthy of my lips, laughing at me for not being able to kick your ass in arm wrestling, when I repeat, I was sick…'

'Fine…..' Toby pouted, 'But when I win, I expect lots of make up sex.'

'Oh that you'll get…. But only after I win!'

With that she floated away to their hire car, Toby shaking his head in amusement.


The hour in the car had been pure torture for both Spencer and Toby. Both had had a mission, to do whatever it took for the other to cave and try to kiss him/her.

Spencer had placed her hand on his thigh and gently roamed her hand up and down, up and down, coming closer and closer to his crotch everytime.

He silently begged for his body to behave, as he knew that that would mean instant victory for Spencer.

He managed to squim away and for a few minutes they sat there in silence, throwing each other discret glances when they thought they weren't watching, having to laugh quietly when they accidently looked each other in the eye.

Toby decided it was time for him to try to tease her and break the silence.
He put his arm around her and 'accidently' brushed over right breast, which caused her to glare at him and try to bat his hand away.

His hand stayed there though and he said, 'Hmmm, Spence baby?'

'Yeah?' she growled.

He ignored her pissed off tone and said, 'Have I ever told you how much I love you?'

'Yes you have. But I have the feeling that you're just saying that to try and get me to kiss you, which is not going to happen Mr. Cavanaugh.'

'Why Mrs. Cavanaugh, how could you think that of me? I was being completely and utterly honest.'

'Sure!' Spencer snorted, 'And that's why you are so innocently touching my breasts.'

'Ok. Maybe I am trying to seduce you a little bit. But I do mean it that I love you….'

'Yeah I know…..' she smiled up at him and leant in for a kiss, smiling as he leant in for one too, planning to turn her head suddenly so his kiss would land on her cheek.
Unfortunately he was thinking the same thing and they both turned away at the same time having to giggle when their heads bumped.

Before either of them could comment on that Spencer clapped her hands together and said, 'Look there's the hotel!'

Toby looked and was very pleased at what he saw.

He had checked the hotel up on the internet and had fallen in love with it. It was classy and elegant, and in the honeymoon suite there was a hottub, which Toby was planning to use to his full advantage…. After he had won the arm wrestling contest of course.

They checked in and the young lady at the reception had wished them a very happy anniversary with a very strong french accent and Toby decided to annoy Spencer even more and winked at the woman and said, 'Merci beaucoup.' To which to receptionist turned bright red and started fumbling for their keys.

Spencer was furious. She knew Toby was just doing it to wind her up, but it still annoyed her.

She decided to pay him back and handed her luggage to the hotel boy with a flirtatious smile and said, 'I'm sorry, but I don't speak french very well. Is it ok for me to just speak english?' which was a lie, she had taken french for 8 years, she just wanted to make sure Toby understood every word.

The man nodded, mesmorized by her beauty.

She placed a hand on his arm and said, 'Thankyou. Is it ok for you to be so kind and take our luggage to our room? I'm so tired and I'm not sure my husband could manage to carry them all, and you look so strong.' She purred, grinning inwardly when she heard Toby let out a quiet growl.

'O-of c-ourse.' The man spluttered helplessly and Toby felt bad for him. He knew the effect Spencer could have on people.

After the flustered guy had helped them into their room and Spencer made sure Toby was watching when she smiled and said, 'You've been so helpful. Next time I'll definitely ask for you. See you soon.'

She closed the door behind her admirer and turned to Toby who wasn't looking very happy.

'What?' she asked innocently.

'You know exactly what Spencer… Why are you flirting on our honeymoon.'

'Pah, says the right person. Flirting with the receptionist, don't go on to me about flirting.'

'I didn't flirt with her…. Ok maybe I tried to annoy you a bit by PRETENDING to flirt, but at least I didn't stroke her on her arm and tell her how much sexier she was than my wife.' He snapped back.

'Oh that's it! So now you're even saying that she's sexier than me. How dare you.' Spencer was fuming.

'Spencer…..' Toby groaned, 'I didn't mean that. You know exactly what I meant…'

'No forget it Toby. Just be quiet. I'm going to take a bath. Night.'

'Night.' Toby replied, upset that their honeymoon was starting with an argument.

After he heard the bath stop running he listened out for a bit and heard her sobbing quietly.

His heart broke, she had never cried because of an argument before. Usually she just went to bed super pissed and in the morning when he made her breakfast in bed she forgave him and they had… let's just say they were occupied for the rest of the morning.

He tried to open the door and found that she had forgotten to lock it. He peeked inside and saw Spencer sitting in the bathtub, hugging her knees and sobbing into her hands, not noticing that he had come in.

'Hey, sweetheart. Don't cry. I promise you I wasn't attracted to that woman. I was just trying to piss you off. I'm sorry babe I'm sorry.'

She looked up at him and staring into his caring blue eyes she nearly broke down again, 'I-it's n-n-ot-thing. I-I'm j-just b-being silly.'

'No you're not. Spence you can tell me anything. Are you really crying because of that woman at the reception because I promise…..'

'No no! It's not because of her.' She interrupted, 'I know you were doing it to piss me off. It's just…..' she sighed and ran her fingers through her hair, 'I was just thinking about the man in the plane, I couldn't help notice that he had a wedding band on. He was married Toby and wanted to have sex with me. What if that happens to us one day? What if that happens to us one day. I'm not saying you're going to meet someone on the plane, but what if you find someone younger, sexier, with bigger boobs, with a larger ass….'

Toby silenced her by pressing his finger to her mouth, 'Let me stop you right there. I would never betray you. I know I can't know what will happen in the future but I know I won't betray you. How can you even think such a thing. We've been through so much. It's not fair of you to say that. I mean how could I, you're so beautiful!'

'I know Toby, I know but I just can't help but worry about it. I mean look at my parents, my dad cheated on my mom, don't get me wrong I love Jason, but I always thought they loved each other and look what happened.'

'Spencer we're not your parents. We're Spencer and Toby. We beat the odds. Remember how everyone was against us, everyone tried to break us up, but look at us now! We're married, we have a child. I promise you you have nothing to worry about. You're my everything. I love you and Jasmin with all my heart, I could never leave you.'

'I love you too.' Spencer whispered, not knowing what else to reply.

'Now are you going to let your husband who is feeling extremely horny with you sitting naked next to him, into the bathtub with you?'

Spencer laughed, having perked up with the conversation, 'Well I don't want to torture you do I? Get in here!'

Toby didn't need to be told twice and stripped, hopping into the bathtub with her.

'Someone's eager.' Spencer chuckled.

'Who can blame me? I haven't kissed you in like…. 6 hours!'

'Wow, and I thought our aeroplane sex would make up for that!'

'Hmmm… Well I still missed you.'

Spencer didn't reply, just crashed her lips onto his.

She had missed him too. It sounded pathetic, but she couldn't be without him.

'This is so much more fun than fighting.' Toby mumbled between kisses.

'Hell yeah! But I'm sort of turning into a raison. How would you like to take this to the bedroom?'

'I would love to.'

He picked her up and carried her bridal style into their king sized bed.

'Spencer?'

'Hmm?' she replied distracted as she trailed kisses up and down his abs.

'I love you.'

She looked up and started kissing him, on the lips this time, 'I love you too, more than you can ever imagine.'

'Oh, I think I can.' He whispered as he flipped her over and started kissing her neck.

Their honeymoon had finally begun.

AN: Ok I hope you enjoyed the chapter. More to come soon! Please review! I just want to thank anyone who has bothered to read this story! It means a lot! Thanks so much.