Chapter 8

This Chapter Might be little Mature for some. The Unedited Version Can be found of Archive of our Own under the same title.

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Spongebob and Libby both waved goodbye to Spongebob's parents as they drove off, ending another fantastic date.

"Oh, Can you believe it!" Libby broke the silence as Spongebob searched for his keys, "The way they kept cheering for me, they loved me!" Libby said she spun around in circles; she had never felt so happy!

While Spongebob watched how she expressed herself, he didn't say much as he wished to relish in her enthusiasm, he had never seen her this happy. Darn she was so stinkin adorable, if he had known this was how she would react, he would have taken her there on their first date!

"Of course they loved you, you were amazing." Spongebob said as he began to unlock his front door.

"Did you see that? They wanted an encore!" Libby laughed like a child who had a piece of candy as they entered the pineapple.

Libby turned to Spongebob as he had set his keys down, she didn't really notice that he hadn't said much since they had gotten back to his house aside from a few words to keep the conversation going.

He enjoyed listening to her talk about the things that she loved and how much this night meant to her.

It didn't take her long to figure out that's what he had been doing. He planned this entire night for her. The location, the song, the fact that he even created a melody for the music and the makeshift band. When did he find the time to do all of this? He made one of her dreams come true.

In this moment, he wasn't that annoying loser that her job forced her to use. In fact, the entire time she was with him tonight she didn't even Think about work, or what her mission was. What she saw standing in front of her was a man who loved her enough to do anything for her. A man who acted without seeking a reward, unless that reward was her love.

How he listens to her and how he encourages. The fact that the thought of this date, a way for her to really express herself, and even attempted to make her dream come true. It might not have been a stadium, but it was still something. Tonight she was seen for the first time, and they loved her!

But

Not As Much as He Loved her.

There was so much she wanted from him at this moment. SpongeBob was so sweet, kind, loving, caring, and gosh darn it that suit made him look so sexy. There was so much she wanted to do with him, the urge to love him became almost too much for her little body to bear, but how could she show him?

Libby reapproached him, "Tonight was really nice, well, I mean, Really nice doesn't really describe how great tonight was." she laughed a little.

"I'm glad you had such a great time, seeing you happy makes me happy, and I wanted to show you just how much I loved you. Libby, I love you so much, I'd do just about anything for you. I wanted to support your dream." Spongebob said as he stood in front of her, he looked off to her exposed shoulder as he ran his hand up the length of her arm.

Libby's face flushed as he barely touched her. The moment their eyes met she could no longer contain herself. This kiss, unlike the others, felt so much different, a lot more exciting and more intimate.

The way she wrapped her arms around him, her fingers gripping the sides of his face as she wanted to pull him closer. For a moment she pulled back, shocked at her actions but without another moment to spare Spongebob returned the favor.

Libby moaned as she opened her mouth to greet his eager tongue. He held onto her back as he pulled her closer, their bodies pressed against each other.

It happened so fast, one second they were just standing in front of each other, not saying a word, and then the next, they were all on each other like wild sea bunnies, making out with so much heated passion.

"Hnn, Sponge.." Libby moaned as he began to kiss down her neck, sucking and biting at her soft skin as he ran his fingers up the back of her dress where he located the zipper which he proceeded to open, while Libby tore off his shirt, leaving him in his pants as he pulled her dress down, leaving her to stand in her matching red underwear.

"Oh, Libby." Spongebob moaned as she began to tease her way down the side of his face, kissing and occasionally nipping his sensitive flesh which shot bursts of electricity through his unfamiliarized body.

His excitement only grew further, becoming more desperate for her magic touch, just to touch her. His hands gripped her back before sliding further down to grope her ass, oh did she feel amazing but he wanted more.

"Can I touch you?" Spongebob managed to ask as he squeezed her hips as he pulled her closer. Libby held back a moan as she felt something against her lower abdomen, she could only guess what it was.

Libby glanced down at his pants before she looked up to his face which was a mix of emotions. Although he was unfamiliar with this area, his eyes told her what he wanted.

A smile crossed her lips as she processed his question, "Only if I can touch you." she responded with a smirk as she gently dragged her nails down his bare chest, sending another burst of electricity through his body.

Spongebob smiled as he pulled her in for another kiss, wrapping his arms around her as they began to make out again.

Libby yelped as he picked her up and playfully threw her over his shoulder and began to march upstairs to his bedroom.

The next morning

Moans continued to fill the room, "Sponge." Libby giggled as he woke her with morning kisses which lead to a continuation of what happened last night.

After a few minutes Spongebob threw the covers off of him and he got out of bed while he let her rest.

Libby watched as he dressed himself in his pajamas.

"Are you hungry?" He asked as he tied his robe, "I guess I could go for something." She said as she continued to lay in the bed to recover from last night and this morning.

"I'm going to go downstairs and fix up something good, in the meantime, rest, the bathroom is through that door if you need to use the bathroom or shower, and I'll holler for you when breakfast is done." He said as he kissed the side of her face before he jogged downstairs greeting their snails once he got to the bottom while Libby remained upstairs.

Libby remained in the bed looking towards the ceiling as things started to become more of a reality of what she had just done.

Last night was amazing down to the very moment they laid next to each other. The date, the lounge, meeting his goofy parents, the show, everything!

Would it really be bad if she stayed with him? But the job, if she didn't complete the job she'd done all for nothing, it wasn't like they could remain together forever.

Libby ran her hand over her stomach, remembering the way everything felt last night.

"You can't be in love with him. Last night was just one night, could you really throw away your dreams for him?"

Downstairs

"Good morning, beautiful. I hope you're hungry because I just made us a giant breakfast." SpongeBob greeted Libby from the stove as she entered the kitchen which smelt of French toast, bacon and eggs.

"I'm just trying to finish the coffee." He said as Libby approached him.

"Mm smells wonderful." She said as she approached him where he offered her a strawberry.

As she tried to finish the strawberry Spongebob pulled her in for a hug which ended with a soft kiss which slowly escalated to something else.

"Mm, again?" Libby hummed as he pressed her back against the kitchen counter and began to kiss her, sucking on her bottom lip before moving to her neck.

"Please?" He asked as he turned her around so that her back was facing him and she was bent over the counter. It was surprising how hands on he was after one night, how he wouldn't give her a break, not that she mind she actually found it kind of a turn on how affectionate he was.

Libby gripped the counter as she could feel his excitement pressing against her again, his hands moving in opposite directions, one on her hip and the other had found its way under her nightgown and was touching her breast.

As he did this Libby noticed something sitting on his counter in front of her. It was something she recognized, there was no way that was it, all the pictures her boss showed her during her days of training.

There was no way he had it all this time.

"Hey.. hmm what's that?" Libby struggled to ask as he touched her. Her question caught his attention, looking towards the object.

"Oh that's the secret formula. Mr. Krabs assigned me to keep an eye on it to keep it out of the hands of Plankton." he said as he pulled back a little, a small wave of sadness came over him, thinking about the incident that happened yesterday.

"I suspect that Mr. Krabs will come looking for it and want it back, especially after our disagreement," he said. Libby began to sense his change of mood, knowing that she was the cause of it all.

"I'm sure everything will be ok." Libby said as she turned around to look at him after he had stepped away from her.

"I don't know Libby, that was my job, that job meant everything to me, well it did until-" he looked towards her but didn't finish his sentence.

Libby could tell that this was becoming a sensitive conversation for him, reading his unease she couldn't help but to pity him, and it was his love for her that led him here.

"But if he were to see us, if he knew the person that I know, I know if he just gave you a chance. Things would be different, everyone else loves you, and I most certainly do. I just wished that he could give you the chance you deserve." Spongebob expressed as he caressed her face.

"Mm." he moaned as she leaned to kiss him for a moment before she pulled back, "I don't need his approval. I would like it, if it makes you happy, but I don't need him to like me for me to keep you, because whether he likes me or not, it doesn't change how I feel about you." she said as she wrapped her arms around him before she brought him down for a kiss.

"Mmph." Spongebob gasped as he fell to the floor as she climbed over him before she forced her lips on his as she removed the night gown she had on.

Spongebob's arms ran up her back as she pushed open his robe.

One Hour Later

"I Am Stuffed!" Spongebob exclaimed as he reclined in his chair at the table after he'd devoured a plate of food.

"I don't think I could eat another bite." Libby giggled as she sat beside him, amazed at how well he put this buffet together, everything he made was amazing, not only was he becoming an amazing lover, he was also an amazing chef at home.

It dawned on her as she looked at him that they could never truly be anything more, and that he would make someone a happy wife one day. The love he would give her, the care and everything that a girl would dream of in a single sponge.

"Oh my gosh, Libby look!" Spongebob pointed to their snails who were playing together, Gary was much bigger than Cherry and treated her like a little sister.

"It's safe to say that Cherry and Gary had fun last night, not as much as we did of course but, I'd really like to thank you for everything, Sponge." Libby looked at him once again.

Spongebob blushed as he thought of how their night ended, and then how it began, seeing her on that stage and how amazing she was.

"You deserved it baby, you are an amazing woman and as your man, it's my job to ensure that I keep you, you mean the world to me and I Love you more than you could ever imagine, there aren't enough words in all of the world that can describe how you make me feel." he said as he reached for her hand.

Libby smiled, genuinely feeling weak from his words, "You're the first to have ever made me feel this way, it's almost like this isn't even real, and that maybe this is too good to be true." she admitted, but she still couldn't help but to feel some pain from knowing the truth.

"Well baby, you can believe me when I say that everything I say to you is the truth, and I've got one more gift for you." he said as he stood up.

"One more.. Sponge you don't have to." she shook her head as he approached her and held out his hand for her to take.

"Don't fight me on this, you won't win." he smirked as he took her hand, and Libby sighed, unable to say no.

A few Minutes later

"What are we doing? Where are we going?" she asked as Spongebob led her through his house and through his library which she found to be massive, and beautiful.

Spongebob led her towards the fireplace where a computer was set, and across from that was his massive organ. Just how much did he make to be able to afford such a thing, there was no way that he could afford this with his current salary.

"Sponge, what are we doing?" she asked as he began to log onto the computer that he had set in the room.

"Wait a moment, trust me baby." he said as he finished logging on to what seemed to be Zoom where he proceeded to connect onto a call.

"There's no one there, sponge.." she said as she looked over her shoulder until the other side connected.

"Is this thing on? Hey I said is thing.. OH! OK, I got it!" a southern accent came through the sound system.

"Ok, who do we have here, if it ain't Spongebob Squarepants! Say is that crab still there or- ""No Colonel, it's just Me sir and the woman I told you about, you did get my video right?" Spongebob asked as he pushed Libby forward.

"Wait! Aren't you.. You're the manager for Ned and the Needlefish! Oh my gosh!" Libby nearly jumped from her spot.

Colonel Carper, from the episode Hello Bikini Bottom.

"Yes Ma'am that is exactly who I am, Colonel Carper! And your little man there has told me all about you." Colonel Carper laughed before another person joined the chat.

"Is This thing on?" a familiar nasally voice asked before he turned towards his screen, "Oh, ok Nevermind!" he, being Squilliam Fancyson dismissed his workers before singing Hello.

"Is that, Squilliam Fancyson! Oh My Gosh! Spongebob! He's amazing, I mean you are too Colonel, but Squilliam Fancyson!" Libby squealed before a third party joined.

"Is that, it can't be.."

"KELPY G!" All three exclaimed as the famous clarinet player joined.

It was at that moment Libby stopped and began to think, Colonel Carper, Squilliam and now world famous Kelpy G were on the same call, on the same computer. It couldn't be a coincidence.

Libby turned to Spongebob who wore a shit eating grin.

"How do you know them? They are huge celebrities." Libby asked him, Spongebob only shrugged beating around the bush, "it's a long story, and we aren't here to talk about me, they are here for you." Spongebob said as he directed their attention towards her.

"Do you remember that show you put on last night? Well I had it recorded, and I sent a copy to each of my friends here, and they all want to talk to you." Spongebob informed.

Libby froze, thinking everything over, when had he found the time?

"Oh look how sweet, the little thing is in pure shock, she doesn't know what to do." Squilliam laughed.

"Well we'll put this simple sweet heart, you can choose one of us to be your coach. I think you can make it big as a big pop star, and I happen to know a lot of pop star rock bands, and I would love to take you on a tour." Colonel Carper said.

"No, No, she needs a wonderful music mentor, and I could use a set of pipes like hers to join me on stage." Kelpy G interjected.

"Tell you what, dear. You can come work with me, I have all of the connections, with the shows, music, everything! I'll take you under my wing and show you everything!" Squilliam interrupted the others.

Libby looked towards Spongebob, unsure of what to say, and he smiled, "It's your choice baby." he said before he turned towards them.

"I'd love to see the look on Mr. Krabs and Squidward's face once he realizes how great you will become." Spongebob said.

"Well if you want to get back at that crab, I'd say I'm the way to go." Colonel laughed, "and don't forget your dreadful loser neighbor, heck I'll even join up with the Colonel if it'll infuriate that egg sucking octopus" Squilliam laughed.

"You know what, why not, if those two join together, I would also consider joining. I think with the three of us, we can work out something beautiful." Kelpy G said.

Libby looked back towards Spongebob, unsure if what she had just heard was real or not. Tears started to fill her eyes, all her dreams were about to come true, and all she had to do was say yes!

"I think that is a yes!" Spongebob jumped in, why wouldn't she say yes?

"We can talk about this more tomorrow, and let her process everything." Squilliam said before they disconnected the call.

As soon as the call disconnected Libby lunged at the other sponge, unable to control herself. There were no words that could describe how happy she felt, only tears. Libby to him, he was just, Neptune he was amazing.

"Mmm." Spongebob moaned as Libby kissed him, wrapping her arms around him as they deepen the kiss once more.

"Mm, you're amazing." she said as she pulled back a little as he hugged her closer.

"And you're going to be a super star." he said before he brought her in for another kiss before he pinned her beneath him.

"Mm and I think I'm going to make love to a super star." He teased as he held her hands above her head before he dove back down for more.

Several minutes later.

They had emerged from Spongebob's room, dressed for the day. Libby turned to Spongebob who emerged after her, hugging her, from behind.

"Mm, do you have to go?" He asked as he kissed where her ear would have been, she giggled from the sensation as it tickled.

"Well I can't stay here and make love with you all day now, as much as I'd like to." She said as she unhooked his arms.

"Oh but you could, no one is going to stop us." He protested, not wanting to let her go.

Barnacles, for a man who wanted to take things slow and that was persistent on it, he sure was pretty clingy.

"Tell you what, if you let me go, tonight when I get home I'll give you a little present." She said as she booped his nose.

SpongeBob thought for a moment, what could be the present? And would it be worth letting her leave now?

He couldn't keep her here all day, but still, "mm, and I hope that present is you wrapped in a bow." He laughed as he attacked her with more kisses before he finally released her.

"I'll see you in a little bit." She said as she placed a kiss on his cheek before she went downstairs.

SpongeBob sighed under his breath as he watched her leave, "what a woman." He said to himself before he headed downstairs himself.

Meanwhile

"I thought those two would never get off of each other." Squidward shook his head as he watched SpongeBob's date leave his house.

"Hello?" Squidward picked up his shell phone, "yeah Mr. Krabs he's here, and his girlfriend just left." Squidward said as he continued to watch her walk down the street.

"Why didn't I call you earlier? I don't get paid enough to be your frycooks babysitter." Squidward spat through the phone.

"Yes he's home, ok I'll wait."

Next door

SpongeBob hummed to himself as he washed the dishes from this morning's breakfast.

He smiled to himself as he could still remember everything: Her soft skin, her hair, her lips, her smell hadn't gone anywhere. The way she touched him, how she moved and said his name over and over again.

The sounds they would make together, and her face when he made love to her and how much love they made.

His daydreaming didn't last long as his front door was kicked in with so much force it flew off the hinges.

SpongeBob ran to the living room to see his boss and neighbor marching into his house uninvited.

"Where is it boy!" Mr. Krabs yelled at him as he approached the sponge who was still processing what just happened.

"Where's what? Did you really have to kick in my door? Couldn't you have just knocked?" SpongeBob asked.

"Huh, I didn't think about it. Whatever you can get a new one, what I want to know is where me formuler is. Since ye want to betray me and be with that sea witch, give me the formuler." Mr. Krabs ordered.

"Sea witch? Just who do you think you're calling a sea witch? My Libby hasn't said or done a thing to you!" SpongeBob pointed at him.

"Don't argue with me boy, just hand me tha formuler." Mr. Krabs demanded.

SpongeBob clenched his fists, "you want your precious formula, fine!" SpongeBob shouted before he marched into the kitchen to fetch the bottle that previously sat on the kitchen counter.

To find that it was MISSING!

To be continued.