Leighton wanted tonight to be unforgettable for Spencer and was willing to do things she usually wouldn't feel comfortable doing with someone.

She used one elbow to prop herself up while her other hand found its way to the back of his neck as he continued moving in and out of her. Once he sped up and went deeper, her moans and whines became more frequent, digging her fingertips into his neck. She knew Spencer was well-endowed, but she hadn’t expected him to be as big as he was. Regardless, she fit him like a glove. When Spencer started to slow his pace, her hand from his neck moved to the side of his face. Her thumb moved across his bottom lip as the two gazed into each other eyes. They did that a lot. “Wanna try something different?” She asked before finally breaking their gaze to close her eyes and kiss him.

Spencer agreed and got off her. Leighton got on her knees and began rearranging the pillows as she wanted. “Sit up. Don’t lay,” she instructed once she finished. After Spencer got situated, Leighton placed her hands on his shoulders, lifting one of her legs over his. She moved one hand between them to hold his penis as she lowered herself onto it. As she began to roll her hips back and forth slowly, her kisses were just as gentle. Tonight just wasn’t sex for Leighton. It meant something to her, and she hoped Spencer felt the same.

As she began getting a feel for her rhythm, she moved one of her hands to the side of his face, securing his head as she deepened their kiss. His penis started to go deeper inside her as she opened her legs wider. She moaned against his lips after accidentally letting him go too deep. Leighton slightly arched her back before moving up and down on his penis, using him as support.

Jess understood why she wanted to take off her necklace, but he didn’t see the big deal. “But that’s why I got you the warranty!” He argued. “You can also take that sucker in, and they’ll clean it for it,” he informed her. Jess was proud of himself.

He watched her strip off her clothing items and the necklace from the water, becoming annoyed she was taking so long. The feeling soon faded once she got into the pool. He eagerly nodded with a cheeky smile. Jess dramatically gasped when Sam splashed him. “Mermaids?” He questioned and returned her kiss. “The fuck is that?” It took him a moment before realizing she was only joking. He started to laugh at himself. “Oh, damn. I’m sorry, I’m fucked up,” he admitted, rubbing one of his hands over his face a few times.

After Sam let go of his shoulders, he quickly shot up, gasping for air, but didn’t miss a beat. He followed Sam into the shallow end; when she was at arm's length, he wrapped them around her and pulled her back. He pinned Sam playfully against the wall, “That was mean,” he declared, still trying to catch his breath. He shook his head several times and ran his hand through his hair. Jess was in desperate need of a haircut. It’s why he was always wearing a hat.

Hearing the last few stragglers from the party start to come outside, he immediately turned his attention toward them. Pulling away from Sam, he stood. “Nah. The pool is closed, and the party is over. I don’t care where the fuck you go. You just gotta get the fuck out of here.” He chose to kick everyone out because Jess was ready to be alone with Sam, and he didn’t want to worry about what was going on in his house when he wasn’t around. “Bruh! Lock the door behind you!” He called out and turned his attention back to his girlfriend.

Jess propped his hand on the poolside next to Sam’s head as he moved his other hand to rest on her hip under the water. “You wanna get in the hot tub? We can relax and chill out a bit before bed.” Jess suggested. Placing his pointer and middle underneath Sam’s chin, he tilted her head back before leaning down and kissing her. “I love you,” he spoke softly, smiling against her mouth. He loved he could say that whenever he wanted now.

Spencer was glad when she suggested they try something different. It was starting to feel like he didn't know how much longer he was going to last. He didn't want her thinking that he couldn't last long or anything. It just felt like this moment had been building up for months now and he was ready for release. Happily positioning himself where she wanted, his hands resting on her hips once she had positioned herself over him, he realized he liked this view even better than the one they'd just been in.

Letting out a low moan as she lowered herself onto him and began riding his cock, Spencer's fingers pressed into her skin as he matched her rhythm. He was back to letting her take reins and he was enjoying the ride. One of his hands worked its way to her breast and held on, his thumb occasionally flicking over her nipple when he could bring himself to focus enough. His other hand moved to her lower back to help support her as she began moving up and down, while somehow managing to keep a bit of a back-and-forth motion going. It was something he'd never experienced with any other girl, and it felt incredible.

This went on for a little while before he stopped kissing her lips and moved his kisses to her jawline and neck, as her hand that had been on his face gripped onto his hair. Continuing to support her with one hand as she arched back even more, when he moved his kisses down to her collarbones, Spencer's other hand left her breast and returned to her hip. Leaning back once she was positioned to give him a better view while she rode him, Spencer was only able to watch her, and her amazing tits, bounce for a short while before his eyes were rolling into the back of his head in ecstasy.

The pressure was building as their panting and moaning filled the room until finally he heard her let out some new noises that he hadn't yet heard tonight. Spencer pulled her in close again, burying his face into the base of her neck as he reached his climax not long after her. Staying in that position for a few moments before finally pulling back, Spencer smiled at her before placing a bunch of soft kisses on her lips. "That was... amazing." Was that the smoothest thing he could've said in this moment? Probably not, but Spencer was having a hard time focusing. "Wait... You are amazing."

"I'm not risking it." she dismissed his logic altogether.

Sam giggled as Jess grabbed onto her and pinned her to the wall so she couldn't get away again. "Oh, did you think we were playing Disney mermaids? Oh no... I'm much more into realistic mermaids, and they're mean." she teased. Water droplets began to hit her in the face as he shook his head but before she had time to complain, they were interrupted. Patiently waiting and watching as Jess asserted his dominance and told them all to leave, Sam perked up when he brought his attention back to her. She was insanely smitten with him, and the intoxicants in her system were making it harder to mask that.

Seeing as she hadn't wanted to really get in the pool anyway, she was glad when he'd suggested that they move to the hot tub instead. Sam didn't care what kind of statistics that Spencer had about how few high school relationships actually make it for the long haul, she was convinced that she and Jess were going to fall into that small percentage. "I love you too," Sam whispered back into his lips before giving him a kiss and grabbing one of his hands. "Come on, baby, let's go relax."

Leading him to the stairs, she finally let go of his hand as they climbed out of the pool and headed over to the hot tub. Hating the feeling of her wet denim on her skin, Sam stripped off her shorts before climbing in and sitting down next to him. Placing her legs across his lap as he wrapped one of his arms around her, she cuddled in close to him and rested her hand on his chest over his heart. They sat there in silence for a short while, enjoying the peace and quiet now that all the night's festivities were over.

Sam shifted her head so she could look up at him. His eyes were closed, and she wondered if he'd fallen asleep but a noise in the distance caused him to open his eyes. "You are so handsome, baby. You know that right?" she complimented him. "And I mean, like really really handsome. Like hotter than Thor handsome." It was just them now, they could be as cheesy with each other as they liked without having to worry about anyone hearing and mocking them. "So tell me, what was your favorite part about tonight?"

“And you’re just as amazing, baby,” Leighton gushed back, resting her forehead against Spencer’s. It was only a few seconds later that she realized what she had said. They hadn’t used nicknames for each other before, and for some reason, she immediately got worried that Spencer would be turned off or get mad. “Sorry, I… I didn’t mean to.” Even after all that, Leighton was still scared of doing something that would make Spencer change his mind about her. As stupid as it was.

Leighton moved off of him and got out of bed. She went around the room, collecting her clothes. Leighton hadn’t expected Spencer to pull her back into bed, spooning her from behind, happily accepting his embrace. “We gotta go,” she laughed, turning to face him in his arms. “Everyone’s probably wondering where we are,” Leighton added. “We can cuddle tonight when we go to bed. If you want?” She placed her hand on the top of his forearm, moving her fingertips over his skin. She was playing it cool, but Leighton couldn’t stop obsessing about how tonight could impact the rest of their premature relationship. Leighton just hoped she hadn’t given up sex too quickly.

After lying in each other arms, they finally chose to detangle from one another. Leighton excused herself to the bathroom to clean herself up before putting her clothes back on, but her bra, while Spencer went around looking for his clothes. Once they thought they were presentable enough, they rejoined everyone upstairs. However, all the rooms were empty. Peering out the kitchen window, Leighton saw Sam and Jess in the hot tub. “Looks like we missed how it ended.” Had they been gone that long?

“Hey,” Leighton greeted their friends with a wave while Spencer held her other hand in his. As she tried to drop his hand, Spencer refused and didn’t let go. She laughed, “You must let go so I can get up here.” Maybe she didn’t have to worry about Spencer changing his mind. Being she didn’t have a bathing suit, Leighton sat on the top of the hot tub, only putting her feet in.

Leighton calling him baby definitely caught him off guard but he honestly didn't mind it. Maybe it was because he'd just filled her up with his cum but he was feeling lots of strong, loving feelings for her. Spencer found himself even more caught off guard when she quickly began backtracking and then frantically gathering up her clothes. The way he saw it, they weren't done here. If she were some random girl, he'd happily just let her go back to the party like nothing had just happened, but she wasn't just some random girl, and he wanted to make sure that she didn't feel like she was either. She was special. She meant more to him.

"Let them wonder." Spencer didn't give a fuck about the people upstairs right now. He wanted to lay here, hold her, and give her proper aftercare. "Yes. I want that very much. I'm still going to cuddle you now though." Spencer's playboy ways may have been gone but he was still very stubborn.

To be honest, Spencer was pretty stoked when they didn't find anyone upstairs. If anyone had caught onto what they'd been doing, at least they weren't here now to confront them about it. Spencer gave Jess and Sam a nod when they made it to the hot tub but he didn't say anything; he was too busy trying not to stare at Leighton. He was analyzing her but not in a negative way. or anything. The feelings he was having for her in this moment were foreign to him however and he couldn't figure out how she'd done it. He'd slept with many girls but never had one left him questioning everything he thought he was so very much against. Spencer wanted Leighton, he wanted only Leighton.

Wishing he hadn't even bothered putting clothes back on, Spencer stripped down to his boxers after she let go of his hand and he climbed into hot water. Squeezing himself between Leighton's legs, Spencer closed his eyes and leaned his head back into her as she played with his hair.

Jess wrapped his arm around Sam and rested his cheek against the top of her head after she cuddled up to him. He needed to find some energy soon. She had been expecting to get laid, and he didn’t want to let his girlfriend down. Jess rested his other hand on her outer thigh, enjoying the quiet. He had started to fall asleep, but a noise in the distance brought him out of it for the time being.

He lifted his head and looked down at her as she complimented him. He chuckled, squeezing her thigh, “Thank you, baby.” Jess enjoyed this side of Sam, and he liked that he was the reason. “Thor, huh? I don’t know about that one, baby. Chris Hemsworth is a pretty good-lookin’ dude.” Unlike some men, Jess was secure enough with his sexuality to say if he thought a guy was attractive.

“Favorite part of the night?” He repeated, mainly to make sure he comprehended her question. “My favorite part of the night would be when you said you loved me back,” he admitted. “I mean, I don’t think anything will top that for a while. How about you?” Jess had kept the surprises coming tonight, so Sam had a few selections.

Jess heard Leighton’s voice, causing him to look in their direction. “Brooo! What the fuck?!” Jess perked up seeing Spencer. He raised an eyebrow, watching Leighton and Spencer interact. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but something seemed to have shifted for the pair, and he could feel it. “Where’d you two disappear off to?” Jess asked suspiciously, realizing he hadn’t seen either of them the whole night.

As much as Sam was ready to crawl into bed, she too full of excitement from the events of tonight. Her body was definitely ready, but her mind would not shut off as she replayed the events of the nights over and over. "Nope, you're more attractive. Can't change my mind."

"Ooooo, great answer! Do I have to pick just one?" Sam paused briefly, "I don't know if I can pick just one. The whole night has been so awesome but... not to copy you or anything, but hearing you say that for the first time was pretty fucking spectacular."

Before she had a chance to talk his ear off some more about how special Jess had made the night, Leighton and Spencer made an appearance. Waving them over excitedly, Sam kept her legs across his lap but turned her upper body slightly to face them better.

Sam watched their friends suspiciously as they acted all extra lovey dovey, before looking to Jess to see if he was having about the same reaction as her. Suddenly, it clicked. The disappearing act, their hair, the obsessive hand holding, and the cutesy way they were interacting. "Oh. My God! No way!" Sam glanced at Jess again to see if he'd caught up yet but it didn't look like it. Turning her eyes to look at Leighton in particular. "You two totally had sex!"

Leighton gazed down gleefully as Spencer sat between her legs and rested back against her. She started to comb her fingers through his hair, not realizing their friends were still watching them. She didn't look up until Sam began to accuse them of sleeping together. "What?" Leighton tried to play it off. "We were just downstairs playing Super Smash Bros," she added, looking down at Spencer for support because she wasn't trying to put their business out there if he didn't want it to be.

She knew Sam didn't mean anything by it, but Leighton was annoyed by how abruptly Sam threw her and Spencer's business out there, even if it was only them four. Leighton felt like Sam could've waited until they were alone. She had already planned to tell her anyway. Without answering, Leighton looked down and began playing with his hair again, trying not to look visibly aggravated. Leighton had no business talking to people about expressing their feelings and not keeping emotions bottled inside. She was the biggest culprit of all. Violet and Leighton weren't great at always expressing their feelings towards each other and others. It often ended up in screaming matches, with Violet coming back an hour later, trying to coax Leighton out of her room to do something fun as if nothing had just happened.

Leighton contemplated whether or not to run off into the house, but she didn't think it was necessary to be that dramatic. It wasn't a big deal, but she was more irritable than usual, and it hit an unnecessary nerve. Spencer tilted his head back until it rested in her hands. They stared at each other for a few seconds before lifting their heads to look at their friends. Sometimes Spencer and Leighton didn't have to say anything at all. They were on the same page and knew what the other was thinking. "Fine," dramatically sounding defeated, hoping to lighten the mood again. "Yes, Sam, we slept together," she finally answered and smiled. "I just wanted to keep it to ourselves for a bit, that's all," she explained, resting her underjaw against the top of Spencer's head. "I was planning on telling you tomorrow."

Sam's eyes narrowed as she watched her friend try to say that they had been playing video games. She wasn't buying it; she liked to think that she knew her friends pretty well and Sam could feel the mood change instantly. Sam hadn't meant to offend her or anything, she'd simply been excited and forgot to think before she blurted it out. Hell, she'd sent a text to Leighton to tell her about having sex with Jess for the first time only a few minutes after it had gone down. To her, it didn't feel like a big deal.

Sitting there awkwardly for a few moments, trying to figure out what exactly she had done wrong, she finally broke her silence. "I don't know if I believe that, but okay, whatever. You were playing Smash Bros." Sam rolled her eyes and turned back to cuddle into Jess again. It wasn't her business to share but she felt a little hurt her friend wasn't as excited to tell her about it. Sam also didn't have any actual proof other than a strong hunch.

That strong hunch was soon confirmed however when Leighton finally admitted to what they had done. Even with the valid reasoning, it was a little too late for that for her. Was Sam being a bit of a brat? Probably, but she didn't care. She may have had a big mouth but her friend tried lying to her and it bothered her. The flip had already been switched, she was done and needed time to think before apologizing or talking it out.

"I knew it." She stated blandly. "You can tell me about it tomorrow still, if you want. We're going to bed now though." Sam shot Jess a look to tell him that he had no choice in the matter unless he wanted her mad at him as well. Flashing a half smile across the tub at their friends, she told them goodnight before climbing out and dragging Jess behind her into the house.