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Chapter 13 Party prt2
Normal POV
Spencer walked through the ballroom doors to see everyone dancing.
"Spenny!" Ian was the first to spot him and run over, Nicky sliding over right after.
"Where's Robert?"
Spencer smirked and gave a half turn. Robert was still over his shoulder. "Hi. Spence, please put me down."
"Does this mean..." Nicky began as Robert was set on his feet. He nodded. "Ah that's so sweet, congratulations guys." and she hugged them both.
"Thanks Nick, where's Johnny?"
"Behind ya, shift your behinds you two." They moved to see Johnny and Kai wheel in a huge rectangular cake with pale blue frosting, a picture of Seaborg in the middle surrounded by the candles. Everyone else had gathered round.
"I won't bother getting everyone to sing. Make a wish and blow them out Spencer."
Spencer took off his mask and thought of what to wish for. He grinned.
'For my life with Robert to be long and passionate.' and blew out the candles. But one wouldn't go out.
"Kai, did you put that candle there? I didn't." asked Johnny.
"Neither did I."
Bang!
Everyone immediately in front of the cake was now covered in it.
Nicky lifted her mask off and looked at Bryan with an amused look, everyone turned to do the same.
"Um... surprise?" he offered feebly.
Spencer just laughed and ran a finger down Robert's cake covered cheek and licked it clean. "Nice. Bryan, you really did it this time."
"You're not mad?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"I'm surrounded by pyromaniacs."
"Your girlfriend being one of them Johnny." laughed Robert, wiping his face on a handkerchief.
"So that's who she is, sorry I did wonder." asked Eddy from behind a scorpion mask.
"It's alright." laughed Nicky wiping her face free of cake. "For those who don't know me, my name is Nicky, I'm Johnny's fiancée, heh heh."
"You kept that one quiet didn't ya Johnny?" asked Raul, in his circus mask.
"Didn't think it was anyone else's business." Johnny shrugged.
"Shall we get back to celebrating?" asked Spencer as Robert summoned Gustav to fetch some small towels.
Spencer POV.
Ha, I can't believe after all I've been through this fortnight that I'd finally get my man, and covered in cake while I'm at it. My life's complete...
Not!
As I'm dancing with Robert, Kenny thought it'd be funny to put a slow song on. I looked over to Zomb, as he was dancing with Centopath and he gave me the thumbs up. I returned it. I fulfilled my promise.
"What's that about?"
"I made a promise and I kept to it. Love you."
"Love you too. Spen." I looked down and he licked my nose. I raised a brow. "You still had frosting on your nose." So have you, right on your neck. I smirked and bent to lick it off, but not without having a couple of nips at that beautiful skin.
"Uhn... Spen... not here." he likes that, I suppose I better save it for later.
A loud howl outside made everyone jump.
"Relax, it's Lupinex. Full moon tonight." Nicky, Cento, Zomb and Sang called in unison. Again I had to laugh, Nicky is definitely something else.
"She scares me, it's like she's got a sixth sense. She jumped off a stone arch and landed like she was a Nekojin, she bounces back, likes explosions and can be just as intimidating as you Blitzkrieg Boys."
"I hope you don't feel intimidated by me."
"Never." Good, I was worrying there. "And then she reduces a werewolf to act like a humanoid pup-mph!" Sorry, I have other things on my mind than worrying about Nicky's talents, most of them involving me, Robert and a bed sometime tonight. Hmm, he tastes of cake still.
"And on top of that she-" Robert, shut up. I like this method.
Robert POV.
"I hope you don't feel intimidated by me." Of course not you big dope.
"Never." And then I continued my little rant about Nicky. "And then she reduces a werewolf to act like a humanoid pup-mph!" I'm in the middle of talking here mister, though this is nice.
"And on top of that she-" Ok I give up and just melt against him, his lips are so lusciously soft.
"Are you done talking about Nicky?" Oh, I was enjoying that.
"Who?" That was smart of me, he does this to me, blame him!
"Thought so." why is that smirk of his so damn sexy?
Now I know this sounds selfish but I wish this party was over with already. I need to vent some frustration if you catch my drift.
Then my stomach growled, I haven't eaten anything since breakfast. I blushed when Spencer raised an eyebrow at me.
"Hungry?"
"Bit." I mumbled and hugged him tighter, like this is a dream and he's gonna slip away.
Normal POV
"Come on, I'm not having you starve while I'm around." Spencer smiled, guiding Robert to the dining room. Sanguinex had just bitten into an Orange and was beginning to suck the juice out of it.
"At least the fangs don't go to waste." laughed Tyson.
"Where can I get a juicer like that?" laughed Rick as Sang threw away the now dried husk of the orange.
"Showing off Sang?" asked Spencer as Robert grabbed a plate and started to fill it.
"You'll know when I start juggling upside down." Sang smirked.
"Are you sure you don't turn into a bat?" asked Daichi, prodding his cape.
"Certain."
Spencer shook his head and went to join Robert, who had just finished an apple as well as other nibbles he had helped prepare earlier.
"Feeling better?"
"Yeah. Tell me something Spencer, how come you and the other blitzkrieg boys are vegetarian?"
"You would be if you'd seen what we had." was all Spencer said, sitting in a chair and pulling Robert onto his lap.
"I can only imagine." Robert leant back and kissed Spencer's neck.
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Hours later, Spencer was sitting on the balcony, the guests had either gone back to their hotels or to one of the rooms Robert had provided.
Robert had gone to inform his staff that cleaning could wait until the morning.
Centopath and Zomb had to drag Sanguinex to bed early, Daichi kept hassling him to drain fruit with his fangs, he thought it was the pineapple that did him in, he had never seen a vampire turn such an interesting shade of green.
He heard a howl and looked down. Lupinex was sitting on a stone arch howling at the moon, he could see Johnny and Nicky kissing under a tree full of blossoms.
"Spencer?" Spencer looked behind him to see Ian in his pyjamas and holding a shoe box. "You know I've spent a lot of time in my room these past couple of weeks… well I was making you this." he handed the box to the tall Russian.
"Um… thank you Ian." Spencer opened the box and lifted out a hand crafted model of a Spitfire plane, but painted purple with Seaborg on the sides. "It's brilliant, clever old stick aren't ya?" he thought for a moment as to where that phrase had come from.
Nicky hands down, he concluded.
"Look in the cockpit."
Spencer gave a small chuckle when he saw a small replica of himself in the pilot seat. "You even got my flat nose."
"At least it's not sticking out for miles." Ian pouted.
"Your nose is not sticking out for miles Ian. But if you don't like it that much, you can always make Bryan mad so he cuts it off."
"No!" he clung to Spencer's leg, his red eyes wide with fear.
"Then stop complaining." he picked the small pre-teen up for a hug. "Go on, off to bed with you."
"Night Spenny." Ian pecked him on the cheek and slid down his side and left the balcony. "Night Robert!"
Spencer turned to see Robert waving goodnight to Ian on his way over.
"I still can't believe he's eleven." the indigo haired noble sighed.
"I know, his worst worry in life is his nose."
"Bless." Robert buried his face between Spencer's shoulder blades. "Everyone's settled down for the night."
"Except Lupi, the Highlander and his rose down there."
"Nicky's been sorting everyone else out that she and Johnny have hardly had five minutes to themselves. Bryan's her new best friend for life."
"With her being a pyromaniac as well then?" Spencer asked.
"Yep. She made the glitter bombs we used to decorate the ballroom."
"I did wonder why Bryan had glitter in his hair." Spencer turned in Robert's embrace and kissed his forehead. "Thank you for putting up with my lot."
"Maisy's always complaining I don't have enough people over. And if things keep going the way they are, I think I might be hosting a wedding and reception if Nicky asks."
"Hm, she's got you and Lupinex whipped."
"She's like a little sister you can't say no to. And speaking of saying no to things…" he pulled Spencer down and captured his lips in a searing kiss that sent him reeling. "I'm about to make you an offer you can't refuse." he pulled him inside towards his room.
"Aren't you suppose to do all that dating lark first?" Spencer smirked, knowing where this was heading. Robert stopped and turned around.
"Ever since I saw you again two weeks ago, I have invented a knew paint colour, gone four nights without sleep and two days without food, and on top of that I compared your arse to a friggin peach! So I think I'm entitled. Especially after someone left me hanging."
Spencer blinked at Robert's little rant, he only picked up on one thing. "You compared my arse to a peach?"
Robert just gave a frustrated growl and continued to lead Spencer to his bedroom.
"Someone's a little horny." he smirked.
"You have no idea." breathed Robert, laying down on the bed and pulling Spencer down for another kiss.
Spencer ran his tongue lightly over Robert's lips, delving the muscle inside the apple flavoured cavern that was opened to him, Robert's tongue meeting his in the age old battle for dominance.
Robert mewled in protest as Spencer broke the kiss to place feather light kisses and nips at the pale skin. He felt his vest being pulled free from his trousers and off over his head. He arched into the touch as a strong calloused hand teased a nipple, making the dark nub peak to the state it was almost hurting, along with something slightly lower down.
"You look uncomfortable, would this be the problem?" Spencer breathed in his ear, reaching down to cup Robert's bulge through his tight trousers. Robert's breath hitched at the radiating warmth from the groping hand.
Sliding down the bed, Spencer knelt between Robert's spread legs and began to firmly rub the noble's clothed erection, trying to see what reaction he would get.
"Mm...Uhn…" Robert moaned out, his legs spreading apart further and his arms coming up to lie by his head on the pillow. A silent demand to be taken.
"Spen, don't tease…" he pleaded.
"But I want to take time unwrapping this present." Spencer's tone was plain amusement as he undid Robert's trousers, in truth, seeing Robert so needy was making his own length harden to the stage it was painful.
Robert groaned when his aching shaft was pulled free. Spencer threw off the rest of his own clothes and knelt over Robert to ravish his mouth.
Pulling away and panting heavily, Spencer smirked. "How did you cope when I was standing naked less than six feet away from you?" He whispered into the other teen's ear, nibbling on it, and then brought his mouth back to ravage Robert's until they needed to breathe again.
"God knows." Robert panted. His face flushed, his hair mussed and his length dripping.
Spencer's shaft was painfully hard and throbbing between his legs. He desperately needed release. And so was Robert as he rubbed himself against Spencer, wrapping his legs around the blonde's waist to prevent from going anywhere.
He almost bit into a broad shoulder as Spencer pushed a finger into his entrance, then a second and third followed, stretching him. He then began moving to accommodate the intruding digits, desperate for release.
Concluding that the lithe griffin clinging to him was ready, Spencer repositioned himself. "Ready?"
Robert, still slightly dazed, nodded. He cried out as Spencer pushed into him, his eyes watering. He felt kisses being placed on his heaving chest. "Ok?" Spencer's gravelly voice asked.
Robert made himself more comfortable and tried to relax before nodding. Spencer started thrusting slowly, trying to set a rythm that was suitable, thinking he should've used some kind of lube first.
"GAH!" was Robert's strangled cry as Spencer hit the spot that sent fireworks off in his head. "H-harder! Fast-ter" he managed to gasp out.
Spencer gripped at the sheets of the bed one handed and his eyes rolled back in his head at the overwhelming pleasure. His thick manhood was stretching Robert wide open and bumping against the bundle of nerves inside that was taking the younger to higher plains unknown. The other hand started pumping the freely weeping length.
"Oh….fuck!" Spencer would've never chalked Robert down as a screamer.
"Uhn…!" Spencer grunted as his forced himself in and out of that tight opening and arched his back, thrusting deeper this time, his toes curling.
"AAH! SPENCER!" the noble screamed the blonde's name as he released his load. His passage tightening around the Russian's shaft.
With a silent cry of pleasure, Spencer came seconds later, pumping his hot seed deep into Robert.
The blonde teen held that position before his muscled arms gave out and he fell on top of his lover. Afraid that he might be crushing him, he lay there panting for a few seconds before he dragged himself off and out of Robert and flopped to his side, panting and sweating.
Once their breathing had stabilised, Spencer pulled Robert to him and pulled the covers over them, legs intertwined.
No words were exchanged, just small fleeting kisses as fatigue and sleep washed over them like the waves over the shore.
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