Chapter 4.

"Huh, hnn.. I love you, Spongebob, HUH!" her feminine moans rang through his head.

"Please stay with me, I miss you." She would beg with her nails digging into his back.

He could still hear her words from that night many months ago, her moans that sang in his ears, "I want more, please, Spongebob."

The way they made out in the kitchen that night, the way she begged him to stay, and how he wished he had said no, and meant it.

Spongebob moaned as he let a stranger into his mouth, her slimy cold lips, the way she held onto him, with each second that passed, he could feel a little bit of his sorrow release as he thought about the other, how soft her lips were compared to Ivy's.

"Uh." Spongebob breathed as he felt the fish woman rub her fin against his groin while he used one of his hands to grope her right buttock, and the other to squeeze her breasts, they couldn't care less about any of the people that passed by.

Spongebob pulled back from the woman with a smile, biting his lip as he pulled her in closer, "Do you want another drink before we get out of here?" he asked her, the woman smiled and nodded before kissing him on the lips again.

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"Ugh, they should really get a room!" Ivy shook her head in discomfort while watching her ex and his new distraction. Larry only glanced at the two across the room, "would have never thought that he would be that type, forgive me for asking, but was he always this spontaneous when you dated?" Larry asked out of curiosity which only seemed to annoy Ivy.

"Why would you even ask me that?" Ivy asked, Larry shook his head, "I, I was just asking, I mean is he even equipped to proceed?" Larry asked again while he watched Spongebob, Ivy's face turned a deep shade of red, of course he was more than equipped to perform, but she didn't want to even think about it and the fact that he would even ask that.

"But hey, at least I'm bigger, right?" Larry chuckled as he nudged Ivy, "Right?" he asked again just before Ivy pushed herself away from him, he was so gross. Ivy stormed off in the other direction, where Larry chased after, "Hey, Hey! What's the matter? Are you upset over what I said?" Larry grabbed her arm.

"I'm Sorry, I was just trying to cheer you up." Larry began to apologize when Ivy shoved his claw off her, "Yeah well, you're doing a pretty sucky job at that." Ivy shouted at him before she stepped aside and covered her face to calm herself.

"Babe? You ok?" Larry asked as he tried to comfort her again but she refused, "Look, can you just leave me alone for like, five minutes?" Ivy spoke under her breath but loud enough for him to hear, "Five minutes?" Larry asked as he looked towards Spongebob who was laughing with his date.

Ivy sighed, "I'm sorry, I'm just going to use the restroom, and get a drink." she informed him while approaching him and pulling him down to kiss her.

Larry watched as Ivy walked away, his gut feeling off, she had never acted like this before, did this have to do with 'Him'. It couldn't, she assured him that she had no feelings, and Spongebob well. It was hard to tell what his feelings were, he was too busy with the ladies to even care or was he simply with those ladies to draw attention? Or forget?

"Hey Larry." Sandy approached from the crowd behind Larry.

"Oh, Hey Sandy how are you?" Larry asked as they shared a hug Sandy shrugged, "I can't complain, what about you?" Sandy asked.

Larry sighed, feeling defeated, "I'm here I guess, my girlfriends pissed at me, she's barely even speaking to me, I don't know what I did." Larry said as they took a seat at an empty table.

"Should I be worried?" Larry asked abruptly, stressed over the whole situation.

"Worried about what?" Sandy asked. Larry shook his head while rubbing the back of his head, "My girlfriend, and Spongeman." Larry answered as he leaned forward and propped his head on his fist.

"What about them?" Sandy asked.

"I don't know, it feels like she still has some feelings for him, and I'm beginning to wonder if the reason why he is whoring himself is to distract himself from the fact that he isn't over her either." Larry responded.

"It's a sticky situation, but I'm pretty sure our sponge wants nothin to do with yers." Sandy said as she looked towards the direction of the dessert bar where a woman fed the sponge a piece of chocolate before pulling the sponge in for another kiss, presumably to chase after whatever sweet treat that remained in his mouth.

Meanwhile

Ivy sat near the bar unable to keep her attention away from the other, it was gross. The way he made out with that capital S. L. U. T. There was no way he could be serious. He barely even knew this person and he was willing to give it to her?

It reminded her of a time long ago, before any of this mess.

"Are you sure you should be doing this?" a young teenage Spongebob asked his girlfriend Ivy as they pulled out of a kiss, Ivy had invited him over to her parents house to watch a movie while her parents were out of town.

"You don't have to worry, my parents won't be home until tomorrow, and so we have plenty of time to spend together." Ivy grinned as she took a sucker out of her mouth and offered it to him.

Once in Spongebob's hand he popped it in his mouth before before taking it back out of his mouth and holding it out for her to take, but instead of letting her take it with her hands he made her take it with her mouth before taking it back out and running the sticking candy down her chest before he pulled her in to taste the watermelon candy that was still on her tongue.

Flashes of the next few minutes crossed her mind, the licking and teasing, kissing and the sucking. Sweat and other slippery liquids all over, the sounds of young love or what used to be.

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"What can I get you, pretty lady?" The bartender asked Ivy who had been staring. How could he try and recreate such an intimate memory with someone he barely knew!? How could he just get away with this.

"Uh two dark Semi sweet reds please." Ivy ordered from the bartender.

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"I can't wait to see what you taste like." the strange fish moaned in Spongebob's ear as she pressed herself against him, "Hnn, I've never had sponge before." she moaned again before she bit the side of his face.

"You want it? Huh? I want you too, when we get back to your place, I'm going to make you scream like you've never screamed before." Spongebob said as he groped the lady's breasts, "I'll give you all the sponge you can take." He began to kiss down her neck while she moaned.

"I can't take it anymore, let's go please?" the fish begged as she pulled on his tie before she began to lead him towards the exit.

"Excuse me, I'm just trying to get through." Ivy said as she suddenly appeared, attempting to pass Spongebob and his new partner for the night when she tripped on her feet and in the process, the two wine glasses thrown onto Spongebob and the other woman.

Spongebob and the woman both gasped after being covered in the cold red beverage. They both turned to Ivy who was trying to stand up. It was hard for him to get angry when she looked so helpless and pathetic.

"You ok?" Spongebob slurred his words a little as he knelt down to help Ivy up when his date started to complain.

"It's in my hair, oh it's in my eyes it's starting to burn!" the woman complained before she ran off, leaving Spongebob and Ivy alone, just what the female sponge wanted.

Upon seeing her stupid grin, Spongebob started to become angry, "You sorry, pathetic excuse of a…" Spongebob slurred his words a little, "There is no possible way that you would be so selfish.. You can't let me have f, Fun for one fu-cking night." Spongebob began to scold her.

"You just don't know weh- when to stay aw- HEY!" Spongebob yelped as Ivy grabbed him by the arm and began to drag him with her.

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Spongebob stubbled over a thick root that had been sticking out in the garden. Why she lead him away from the party and out here in a secluded part of the garden? He didn't know. All he knew was that it angered him.

"Neptune damn it woman.. Why cant you leave me alone, for ONE damn night." Spongebob began to yell at her, "Y, you're a real cock block ya know." Spongebob began to complain as he looked down at his shirt that was covered with red wine.

"Great, you ruined my shirt." Spongebob said as he held out part of his shirt until he looked up towards Ivy and was met with a hard slap in the face.

In shock Spongebob turned his head back towards Ivy and was shoved against his chest, "You are an Asshole, How can you do this to me?!" Ivy shouted at him as she continued to push him, "Like I need your permission to fuck who I want. You can't just give me away like i'm some THING you don't want anymore!" Ivy shoved him again as her tears began to flow.

"Don't Start this.. With me." Spongebob began taking her hands off him.

Ivy shook her head, "You're drinking yourself to death and whoring around, it's not normal for you-"

"Oh it's as normal for me as how hooking up with one of my friends is for you?" Spongebob questioned as he swayed in his spot, his vision becoming more blurred from the amounts of alcohol he'd consumed.

"I didn't mean to, and you don't have a right to be mad we made up! I'm over you, and you just have to accept that!" Ivy cried a little more.

"Muh, Made up? Yuh, you didn't mean to? Like huh, how you didn't mean to rub it in my face? How you didn't mean to bring him into my place of - work and make out right in the middle of my shift on multiple occasions? Where I was forced to serve you. How you didn't mean to show up literally everywhere I went, the beach, the gym, the mall, glove universe, birthday parties, WEDDINGS!" Spongebob threw his hands towards the building where the reception was being held as his head began to spin from the sudden gesture.

Spongebob groaned as he held his head when Ivy grabbed him by the face and started to kiss him, kissing his cheeks followed by his neck until her lips found his. It was as if a light switched off in his head and he had no control of his body, accepting her and they could no longer contain themselves.

Spongebob grunted as he fell onto a stone bench and she followed, "Hmm, Larry?" Spongebob drunkenly slurred, "shut up." She spoke bitterly as she forced him in for another kiss by slipping her tongue into his mouth as she climbed onto his lap as she pulled up her dress a little before she started to fiddle with his pants.

A Few Minutes Later

Ivy watched as he took a seat beside her, sweating and trying to catch his breath before he laid down on the bench and proceeded to pass out. Ivy struggled to stand as her legs felt like jelly, she began to gather herself, pulling up her panties and fixing her dress.

Ivy sat next to him, watching as he slept, she noticed a tear sitting at the corner of his eye as they remained closed, she sighed, wiping her own eyes before she stood up, he wouldn't even remember this come tomorrow.

Ivy kissed his forehead before she started to walk away when she heard him say something.

"Ivy.." he softly called her name as stayed in his position, "I looked back." he said, "I Looked.." he said again before he started to snore.

"Hey, there you are." Larry held out his arms as Ivy came up to him and hugged him, "I've been looking all over for you, I'm sorry about earlier, I didn't mean to upset you, are you ok?" he asked, Ivy nodded as she brushed her hair from her face, "I just stepped outside for some fresh air." She said.

Spongebob groaned from the stone bench as he rolled over, it was almost impossible for him to keep his eyes open. The breeze from outside felt nice against his face that was flushed from the booze he had taken.

"Oh no.." Spongebob said under his breath before he sat up and proceeded to throw up.

After about a minute the sponge stood back up, wiping his mouth against the sleeve of his jacket, tears fell from the corners of his eyes as he nose began to run, and it wasn't even daylight.

"What in tarnation!" Sandy gasped as she looked behind the couple at the glass doors as Spongebob stumbled into the building, "He's drunker than a Skunk!" she said before she looked at Larry and Ivy, who were both looking at the sponge with shock.

"I have to go take care of this." Sandy said as she stood up from the table and excused herself to fetch her friend who could barely stand.

"He looks horrible." Larry spoke before he looked at his girlfriend who hadn't taken her eyes off the other sponge, which allowed him to see a mark on her neck, 'Is that a bruise?' Larry asked himself as he reached to touch it, but failed when she turned her head back to the table, "I think we should leave too." She said before she looked at him

"Uh, ok." Larry shrugged.

To Be Continued.

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