"Amaya…pomegranates have never tasted sweeter…" Spencer said as he licked at the pomegranate juice and seeds that was on her body. They had just had sex and decided to have a snack. "Especially this spot here…" he said as he licked at the dried juice on her left knee to her hip to her inner thigh. She giggled when his tongue tickled her.

"Spencer…" she laughed out in a playful scolding tone as he ran a hand up to her stomach and tickled her. He couldn't resist tickling her ever since he found out she was extremely ticklish.

"Okay…I'll stop…" Spencer said as he rested his hand on her breast and began massaging it in his palm. He kissed her navel and she moaned.

"The tickling or the teasing?" Amaya asked with a sexy grin on her face and Spencer stared up at her with a wicked grin on his.

"I don't know…feed me a seed and you'll find out…" he said and she took a pomegranate seed in her palm and placed it on her thigh. Spencer moved his mouth over the seed and picked it up with his tongue before he bit down and a bit of juice filled his mouth. After devouring the seed, he wanted to feast on something else. He trailed his tongue upwards until he parted her folds and was at her clit. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud.

"Fuck…" she whispered as she gripped his hair holding him in place. "Don't stop…" she begged as she rolled her hips in rhythm with his tongue. He slid a finger into her and began pumping in and out of her as he sucked on her clit. "Oh, shit…I'm gonna cum!" she screamed as she arched her back and moaned as she released.

"Wow…you don't know how much that turned me on…" Spencer said as he kissed his way back up her body to her lips.

"Mmm…how much?" Amaya asked as she watched Spencer reach for the pomegranate seeds and he picked up three in his palm and moved his hand to Amaya's lips.

"Open up…" he said and she obeyed. Taking each seed individually, Spencer placed them on her tongue in a line and placed his finger over the seeds. Instinctively, Amaya clamped her mouth and the digit and began sucking and swirling her tongue around until the seeds burst. She sucked harder on his finger as she pulled it out of her mouth.

"Yummy…" she said with a smirk as she, lightly, pushed him on his back. She noticed how sticky Spencer's bed had become with the remnants of pomegranate juice. "You might have to wash your sheets after this….will they be ruined?"

"If they are, it's so worth it…" Spencer said as he watched Amaya kiss down his torso to his hardening cock. He moaned when she flicked her tongue around the leaking head as she gripped him at the base. "Fuck…" he sighed out as she took him into her mouth and he leaned his head back against his pillows as he felt pure pleasure. Amaya hummed a giggle that drove Spencer crazy as she sucked up and down the shaft. Spencer tugged at her hair letting her know he was close. She stopped him from pulling her off and she continued until he came and she swallowed his semen.

"You like that?" Amaya asked in a teasing tone knowing that he loved it. Just then, they heard movement upstairs which meant Carly was home with Sam and Freddie.

"Shit, I thought they went to the movies…" Spencer said as he scrambled to get dressed. The only reason Spencer agreed to see Amaya at his place was that Carly and her friends were going to a movie tonight. Amaya grabbed her clothes and began dressing.

"Wow, no wonder they're back. It's after midnight." she said as she stared at the time on her phone. "Did we really spend hours in bed?" she asked in a mischievous tone.

"I think we did…" he said before he kissed her. Just then, he began to panic again wondering how long his sister was here and how much did she hear. "You don't think they heard us, do you?" he asked and Amaya wore the same mask of panic.

"I'm not sure…" she said as she bit down on her bottom lip in embarrassment. "I mean, I don't think I was that loud. You were, though."

"I was not!" Spencer said with a laugh and Amaya gave him a challenging smirk.

"You so were…" she said and he tackled her to his bed and kissed and tickled her until she gave up. "I hate that you know I'm ticklish…" she said with a playful pout.

"You love it…" Spencer said as he opened his bedroom door and found Sam and Carly sitting on the couch watching TV. "Hey, kiddo…how was the movie?"

"It was good. We got back thirty minutes ago…" Carly said and Spencer mentally cursed. He knew they heard them. He looked over at Sam and she smirked at him and he knew what her smirk meant. Carly didn't hear him and Amaya, but Sam did. "How was your night?" she asked as she stared at Amaya and Spencer willfully ignoring the just had sex glow to them. She knew what they were up to, but the less she knew about the details…the better.

"It was…good." Amaya said trying to hide her smirk before turning to Spencer. "So, I'll see you tomorrow?" she asked before she leaned closer to his ear. "My place next time…" she said before she pulled away with a sly smirk. She smiled as she turned to Carly and Sam. "Bye, guys." she said a she left and Spencer fought the urge to follow her to her apartment.

"Hey, Sam, I'll be back…" Carly said as she ran upstairs. Spencer took this opportunity to, subtlety, ask Sam how much she heard.

"Sam? When exactly did you guys get in?" he asked and she smirked as she pretended to think hard to remember. "Sam…" he said in a warning tone and Sam rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"About the time Amaya was moaning. Didn't know you had it in you, Spence…"

"Pretend you didn't hear what you heard…" Spencer said in a stern tone.

"I promise…" Sam said with a smirk at first, then saw how serious Spencer was and grew a bit serious. "For real…" she said and he smiled.

"Good." he said as he went into his bedroom and closed the door behind him.

Sam rolled her eyes as she thought about Spencer and Amaya in bed together. Why Amaya? Sam felt like she was going crazy because she was becoming jealous of her. Never had Spencer's statement of Sam having a crush on him has been so true. She couldn't figure out why she was so angry until she had a dream about Spencer. A sex dream. Hearing him with Amaya minutes ago didn't help, either. All she could think about was what Spencer did to make Amaya moan like that.

"Sam!" Carly called from upstairs and Sam sighed as she tried to get the sexual images of her best friend's brother out of her head.

"I'm coming, I'm coming…" Sam responded as she drudged up the stairs. She paused at Carly's bedroom door and tried to wipe the smirk off her face. Why was she smirking? She had thought of a new plan. One that didn't involve Ted at all. She had a plan to make Spencer want her and not Amaya. It would be a sneaky plan and Carly would hate her for ruining Spencer and Amaya's relationship, but Sam figured Carly would forgive her if she saw happy she and Spencer would be together.

Meanwhile in Amaya's apartment, she was getting ready for bed when she thought about how Sam looked at her when she and Spencer emerged from his bedroom. It was almost as if Sam hated her. She had suspected the blonde girl had a crush on her best friend's brother. Amaya thought it was a harmless innocent crush. Amaya wasn't so sure, now.