Trina yawned and rubbed her eyes as she came awake, ready to start her day. Sitting up, her eyes drifted to the window that looked out at the harbor, and gasped at the sight of her boyfriend's nude body framed by the rays of the rising sun. She swallowed and fell back against the pillows and just enjoyed the sight. Her hands itched to explore every inch of the muscular male perfection before her.

Feeling eyes on him, Spencer turned around and smirked at the desire he saw in his girlfriend's eyes. It was obvious what she was wanting that morning, and if they weren't on a timetable, he'd give it to her.

"Good. You're up. It's time we explore Portland. It's almost time for the tour to start. I've had my shower, so it's your turn," Spencer walked over to where his suitcase sat and pulled out a hoodie, Trina's favorite one, because Spencer looked so good in blue and it was soft and warm and she loved hugging him in it.

"Explore Portland?" Trina blinked, her mind struggling to pull itself together.

Spencer chuckled. "Yeah. We're going on a culinary tour and this one is really interesting. I think you'll like it. It's not only about food, but history as well."

"Okay," Trina managed to push aside her lust and got out of bed. She smirked as she saw Spencer become preoccupied with digging in his suitcase for something, unaware of her movements. Quietly, she slid up behind him and gripped his ass in her hands, causing him to gasp in surprise.

"You shouldn't be tempting me, Spencer."

"I didn't know that I was," Spencer chuckled, turning around to face his girlfriend. "So you're just going to come up and grope me like that? You are a bad bad girl, Trina Robinson. I am surprised. What's gotten into you?"

"You've gotten into me," Trina breathed, claiming Spencer's mouth in a heated kiss that he reluctantly pulled out of after a few minutes.

"Trina, come on. We don't have time…aren't you starving?"

"Yes, but not for food," She smirked, pressing up against him. "You can't possibly want food more than you want me...can you?"

Spencer groaned, knowing the answer to that. "Damn, girl...you know perfectly well that there's nothing I want more than you."

Trina moaned, lost in her desire for him. "Pick me up, Spencer. Pick me up and have your way with me…please…"

All willpower to resist the beautiful girl in his arms was suddenly gone and Spencer was done for. He lifted Trina off her feet and moaned as she wrapped her legs around her hips and her soft core was pressed against his hardness that throbbed even more. He somehow made his way to the bed and sat down, thankful that Trina wasn't wearing any panties under her nightie. With one single thrust, he was inside her warm tight body and he began to thrust as she began to rock against him. They moved together in a rhythm that took them to heights that were rarely reached and their cries of ecstasy as they both climaxed were swallowed as their mouths met in a deep passionate kiss.

Coming down, they stayed clinging to each other, trembling from their recent lovemaking session, neither of them wanting to let the other go.

"Can I stay like this forever?" Trina panted, pressing her face against his neck, savoring the feel of his arms around her and her body against his.

"Don't you want to see Portland?" Spencer chuckled, willing to stay in this hotel room and in this bed as long as she wanted to if that was what she really needed. Forget Portland, forget everything else. His whole focus was on the beautiful girl in his arms, who seemed to have this insatiable appetite for him right now.

"I do...I want to explore it...but at the same time...I want to explore you too...if that makes sense…"

Spencer felt something in him soar as it once again hit him that Trina loved him! She really loved him! He had never felt so loved, so desired before in his life! Just knowing that... made him feel a way that he hadn't known possible. He opened his mouth to say something, but he became too choked up with emotion. Trina looked at him and saw the emotion in his eyes and gently touched his face.

"What is it?" She asked, her voice soft and sweet.

"It just hit me again...you want me...you really want me and love me and...I've never felt this way for anyone before, Trina."

"I haven't either...it's kind of overwhelming, but I wouldn't change it. I've felt so much for you for so long and now...we're together...you're mine…"

"I was always yours...from the moment we met, I was yours. There's no question about that," Spencer chuckled. "You rocked my world from the moment we met and it's been shaking ever since."

Trina laughed, her brown eyes warm and loving. "I think there's a Micheal Jackson song called that. She wiggled on his lap as she began to sing. "You rock my world you know you did…"

Spencer moaned as he felt his body respond to her movements. "Keep that up and you'll be going on another ride…"

"Is that a threat Mr. Cassadine?" Trina smirked, continuing her movements on his lap.

"It's a promise," Spencer moaned before claiming her lips one more time.

…..

They finally got showered and dressed and made it to the meeting point for the culinary tour that Spencer had been looking forward to.

Trina gasped as she saw the piece of history that they were standing in front of. "This is part of the Berlin Wall!"

"Interesting to find this in Portland, Maine, huh?" Spencer asked, standing behind her, his arms wrapped around her waist.

"Hmmm...it is...I wonder what else we'll find on this trip. We're already seeing so much."

Spencer just happily smiled and kissed her cheek, happy to be giving her all of these experiences.

The culinary tour was something both Spencer and Trina enjoyed, from the Holy Donut, which used potato shavings to make their donuts, to one of the best-grilled cheese sandwiches that both Trina and Spencer had ever tasted. They even took another go-round with oysters. By the time they were done, they were stuffed.

Even though they had enjoyed the food, what Trina enjoyed most was learning about the history of Portland. It was all so interesting and the student in her was committing everything to memory so she could write it all down in the journal she's been keeping later.

When they finally returned to their room, Trina collapsed onto the bed as Spencer began scrolling through his phone, looking for some more things to do while they were in Portland.

"Babe, do you want to see the lighthouses or do you just want to head on out to New Hampshire?"

Trina sighed and turned on her side to face her boyfriend, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. "You're planning already? Aren't you ready to go into a food coma right now?"

"Hmm...sounds tempting, but I want one more day here and then we can plan for New Hampshire…," Spencer frowned as his phone buzzed, signaling a call. "I wonder who that can be...not your mother again, obviously."

Trina sighed and slid over to where she could place her head on his lap. "Obviously…"

"Hello?" Spencer answered the call, not paying attention to Trina, who had plans.

"Spence? Oh my god, where are you? They had put me in jail and took Ace and won't give him back!" Esme's frantic voice came through the phone, causing Spencer to roll his eyes.

"Ace is fine, Esme. He's with Dante and Sam according to my Uncle Martin," Spencer sighed, as Trina's hands went to the zipper of his jeans and unzipped them. He frowned and stared down at his girlfriend, who just gave him a teasing smirk.

"Where are you? I need you here so we can get him back!"

Spencer tensed as he felt cool air hit his groin as Trina pulled down his boxers. His eyes widened, wondering what his girlfriend was up to as he struggled to pay attention to the phone. "I'm on a trip out of town. Ace is fine where he's at…"

"When are you coming back?"

He felt Trina's hands on his hardening cock and then he gasped in shock as her warm mouth wrapped around him and he felt her tongue rub against the head. He swallowed and struggled to not moan and keep his voice steady. "I...don't know...not anytime...soon…" Feeling her take him deeper into her mouth, he leaned back and spread his legs, giving her more room as his breathing grew heavy. "I...have to go…"

"Spence!" Esme protested but was cut off when Spencer hung up on her to give Trina his full attention.

After they were finished, Trina sat up with a smirk.

"What was that about?" Spencer panted, now completely spent.

"Just staking my ownership," Trina smirked, claiming Spencer's mouth in a kiss before pulling away. "Every time she calls, I'm going to do something. Just be warned."

"Yes ma'am," Spencer chuckled, pulling her into a passionate kiss of his own.