Derek POV

The interior of the mall was cold and covered in marble. We found Spencer sulking on a bench not too far from the door.

"Hey Spenc, I'm gonna go find J.J., I think she still works at Forever 21. You guys can go on without me...if you want." I could tell Desiree was trying to get us alone and by the annoyed look on Spencer's face, he knew it as well.

"Yeah, sure, whatever," he mumbled.

"Great! You two have fun." And with that said she was off. I sat next to Spencer who immediately shuffled towards the far end of the bench.

"You do know that you're overreacting, don't you? I mean it's not that big of a deal, I just saw you in the tub covered in bubbles." I was trying to get straight to the point but I guess I just made things worse. Spencer sighed, stood up, and started to make his way through the mall. I tried to catch up with him, weaving though the various crowds of people, before I saw him pass a random kiosk.

"Look, I'm sorry," I said walking with him,"I can buy you ice cream to make it up to you." He paused and seemed to think over the proposition.

"I'll accept your apology after the ice cream." We made our way to the food court and after standing in line for twelve minutes Spencer got two scoops of cookies and cream ice cream. We found seats in a far corner and sat in awkward silence for a few minutes.

"You still mad at me?" I asked cautiously, watching Spencer lick his ice cream.

"I wasn't mad at you," he started," I was just really embarrassed."

"You could of just told me that instead of giving me the silent treatment."

"Yeah I know." I sighed and crossed my arms.

"So what do you want to do," I asked, trying to change the direction of the conversation.

"To be honest I didn't even want to come here. I'm ready to go if you are." I stared at him in disbelief.

"So we came out here for nothing?"

"No, we came here because Desiree wanted to and I'm pretty sure she won't mind if we just come back and pick her up in a few hours. She's with a friend anyway."

"I guess. But what are we gonna do until then." Spencer just shrugged and licked him ice cream, trying to finish it before it melted. I sent Desiree a text, letting her know we would be back in two hours to pick her up. She was perfectly fine with us being all alone in our empty house with only the company of each other. If only she knew.

We made our way back to the car and pulled out of the parking lot. As I was driving I couldn't help but look over at Spencer as he finished his ice cream. I kept thinking that either he was naturally sexy or he was trying to start something. I tried to fix my eyes on the road, hoping that if I stared hard enough at the car in front of me I could will away the erection starting to form in my jeans. But that didn't work.

"Bro, you're such a perv," Spencer said grinning.

"Look it's not my fault." I said quickly. He laughed.

"It's kinda cute how I don't even have to try to make you want me."

"You're right, but I don't think you understand how much I want you," I said seriously. There was a pause.

"Then pull over and explain it to me." It sounded like a challenge that I couldn't refuse so I pulled into the nearest street and parked as close to the trees as I could.

I looked at Spencer and couldn't ignore how innocent and young he looked, but I put that aside when he leaned closer to me. I met him half way and kissed him softly, placing my hand on his thigh and deepened our kiss. He let me into his mouth and I could taste the sweetness on his tongue.

"Lets move to the back," he whispered. After a fairly awkward transition to the back of the car Spencer took his shirt off and climbed into my lap. I put my hands on his hips and kissed his neck. He clutched my shirt, telling me to take it off.

He ran his hands over my body and only stopped to undo my belt. I shimmied out of my jeans and then helped him out of his. I felt him through his briefs as I reconnected our lips. He pressed his tongue against mine and ground into me. We pulled apart and a string of saliva hung from his lip. I flipped him over so his back was pressed against the seats and slowly pulled off his underwear and watched as his body turned pink as I rubbed his inner thigh and grazed his small member. I put two fingers up to his lips and told him to suck.

I didn't expect him to be so eager. He swirled his tongue around my digits, knowing that the more wet they were, the better. I teased his entrance, then slowly worked my fingers in. He clenched, only slightly, before letting me stretch him. I curled my fingers and he arched his back, begging me to enter him.

His eyes were half lidded but they shot open when I pushed inside. His entire body shuddered and closed in on me. I had never felt anything so tight before. I pushed his legs up to get more leverage and slowly slid all the way in. He groaned and let his head fall back. I leaned down to kiss him as I pumped faster and faster into his lithe body. He pulled me close and moaned into the kiss.

I reached between our bodies and started to stroke him. He whimpered, unable to express the pleasure he was feeling. I slowed my thrusts, going as deep as I could. Spencer was panting now, his mouth open letting out small gasps whenever I collided with his body. His sounds were so cute but I wanted to hear him scream my name.

I slowly pulled out and slammed into his body over and over again. His eyes went wide and he clenched himself around me.

"Derek," he moaned,"faster." I roughly pounded into him, his legs shook and he screamed my name as he came all over his chest. I bit into his shoulder as I filled him and I rode out my orgasm, relishing the tingle that spread throughout my body. I felt myself leak out of him as we shared a kiss. I was content just laying here, being with Spencer but I knew things would get sticky pretty soon so we took some time to clean up and get dressed before we drove the rest of the way to my house.