Man Panties! [Standalone]
Title: Man Panties!
Author: xdropxaxheartx9
Rating: NC-17!!
Pairing: Jon/Spencer
POV: Spencer’s.
Summary: Spencer secretly buys a "swimsuit" the day before he, Jon, Ryan, and Brendon go to a pool in the area.
Disclaimer: This never happened, that would be why it’s called fiction.
Author Notes: Inspired by Spencer’s girl-undies. At least, that's what they look like to me. :3 Panic at the Pool, lol. More at the bottom, darlings. Comments are <3.
Dedications: Michelle<3 [polaroidsof182] You know how much ily, bb.<3 Also, thanks for giving me the photo that inspired this!
Yes. Today is the day. Today is the day that I’ll make Jon go crazy just by looking at me. But how, you ask? Well, yesterday I suggested we go to the pool after I secretly bought a pair of pink and grey girl's underwear.
“Spencer, you ready?” Brendon asks me, bouncing on the balls of his feet. “’Cause the rest of us are ready to go!”
“Yeah, I’m almost ready, I just have to grab one thing,” I answer, moving my hand in the shooing motion so that he’d go away for a minute.
Grabbing the underwear from the back of my drawer, I stuff it into the small bag I’m taking with us and run outside to the car. I get in and Jon drives us the few miles to the pool, which we’ve sort of reserved for the day, just for the four of us.
Once we’re there, I get out and make my way into the pool place and to the men’s locker room. I lock myself into one of the bathroom stalls and change into my bathing suit, or rather lack of one.
“Spencer, is that you?” I hear Ryan ask as I shimmy out of my skinny jeans.
“Yeah, it’s me. Did you guys need something from me?” I answer, hoping they say no to my question.
“Nope, just wondering,” Ryan says, getting into the stall next to me.
“Well, I’m gonna hang behind for a few minutes, I just want to do something. Okay?”
I hear an okay from the other guys and pretty much just stand there until I hear water splashing. Then I get out and go out to the pool, where I see no lifeguard.
“Hey, where’s the lifeguard?” I ask, looking confused.
“Oh, he left after we swore we all know...” Jon starts, turning to look at me. His eyes widen and his mouth drops open as he stares at my "bathing suit". “CPR.”
“Jon...” I start, giggling inside as this is the exact reaction I wanted from him. “Jon, my eyes are up here.” I point to my eyes and he looks up at them.
I turn to Brendon and Ryan. “So, what do you two think?” I ask, striking a pose.
They make gagging noises and I pretend to be offended.
I slip into the water beside Jon. “Well, at least somebody likes it,” I giggle, wrapping my arms around him and giving him a kiss.
He giggles back. “Why, of course I do, baby!”
“Good,” I snicker, reaching my hand down to the front of Jon’s trunks. He gasps and moans as I slowly rub his most sensitive body part. His hand finds my own dick, and he plunges his hand into my "swimsuit" and starts stroking it.
“I want to top this time,” I manage to say between a gasp and a moan.
Jon looks at me funnily. "Are you kidding me? No man in a speedo gets to top, darling."
I pouted. "But I wanna!"
"Mmm, too bad, baby," Jon says, kissing my neck. He pulls my bottoms down and off and throws them at Brendon, who squeals in horror and swims far away from them.
I keep on pouting, hoping he'll give in. He doesn't and practically slams into me, causing waves of pain and pleasure to wrack my body. I can't even think straight. All I can comprehend is that for the first time ever, I'm having sex with Jon fucking Walker.
I sigh softly and move with him, my orgasm coming closer with each of his thrusts.
At last I come, spurts of white contrasting against the clear blue water. I look around quickly and breathe a sigh of relief when I see the lack of lifeguards.
Jon comes inside me after a few more thrusts, cursing softly as he rides out the orgasm.
Once we finish, I swim to the dark spot in the pool where my "swimsuit" is.
"Ugh, Spence, your ass is so pale!" Ryan giggles. "It's shining like a beacon in the water!"
I look at Ryan and raise my eyebrows. "Why are you even looking?"
Jon swims up behind me and puts his arms around my waist. "Because it's hard to not look, because you have such a nice ass," he whispers in my ear, making me giggle and blush.
He lets go of me and I dive down to retrieve my bottoms, my ass breaking the surface for a split second, 'causing Brendon to giggle. Jon slips the underwear onto me once I come back up.
We spend another hour or two playing around, and then we go home to sleep.
A/N: I know it's short, I'm sorry. D: And it's kinda bad, 'cause I haven't written slash in a while. Plus, I hurriedly wrote this in English, because I had the urge and I didn't want to work on the essay. xD
Jon looks at me funnily. "Are you kidding me? No man in a speedo gets to top, darling." For that part, I seriously was about to type "Are you kidding me? I'd kill you for a Klondike bar!" which I have memorized from this here video: Achmed, The Dead Terrorist. GO WATCH IT NOW. I COMMAND YOU TO. You'll laugh your ass off, srsly.
Um. Comments would really make my day soooo much better. I really feel like crap, and have been for a while.
OH. I read the Twilight series, and I loved it. Anyone I can spaz with? *puppyeyes*
Author: xdropxaxheartx9
Rating: NC-17!!
Pairing: Jon/Spencer
POV: Spencer’s.
Summary: Spencer secretly buys a "swimsuit" the day before he, Jon, Ryan, and Brendon go to a pool in the area.
Disclaimer: This never happened, that would be why it’s called fiction.
Author Notes: Inspired by Spencer’s girl-undies. At least, that's what they look like to me. :3 Panic at the Pool, lol. More at the bottom, darlings. Comments are <3.
Dedications: Michelle<3 [polaroidsof182] You know how much ily, bb.<3 Also, thanks for giving me the photo that inspired this!
Yes. Today is the day. Today is the day that I’ll make Jon go crazy just by looking at me. But how, you ask? Well, yesterday I suggested we go to the pool after I secretly bought a pair of pink and grey girl's underwear.
“Spencer, you ready?” Brendon asks me, bouncing on the balls of his feet. “’Cause the rest of us are ready to go!”
“Yeah, I’m almost ready, I just have to grab one thing,” I answer, moving my hand in the shooing motion so that he’d go away for a minute.
Grabbing the underwear from the back of my drawer, I stuff it into the small bag I’m taking with us and run outside to the car. I get in and Jon drives us the few miles to the pool, which we’ve sort of reserved for the day, just for the four of us.
Once we’re there, I get out and make my way into the pool place and to the men’s locker room. I lock myself into one of the bathroom stalls and change into my bathing suit, or rather lack of one.
“Spencer, is that you?” I hear Ryan ask as I shimmy out of my skinny jeans.
“Yeah, it’s me. Did you guys need something from me?” I answer, hoping they say no to my question.
“Nope, just wondering,” Ryan says, getting into the stall next to me.
“Well, I’m gonna hang behind for a few minutes, I just want to do something. Okay?”
I hear an okay from the other guys and pretty much just stand there until I hear water splashing. Then I get out and go out to the pool, where I see no lifeguard.
“Hey, where’s the lifeguard?” I ask, looking confused.
“Oh, he left after we swore we all know...” Jon starts, turning to look at me. His eyes widen and his mouth drops open as he stares at my "bathing suit". “CPR.”
“Jon...” I start, giggling inside as this is the exact reaction I wanted from him. “Jon, my eyes are up here.” I point to my eyes and he looks up at them.
I turn to Brendon and Ryan. “So, what do you two think?” I ask, striking a pose.
They make gagging noises and I pretend to be offended.
I slip into the water beside Jon. “Well, at least somebody likes it,” I giggle, wrapping my arms around him and giving him a kiss.
He giggles back. “Why, of course I do, baby!”
“Good,” I snicker, reaching my hand down to the front of Jon’s trunks. He gasps and moans as I slowly rub his most sensitive body part. His hand finds my own dick, and he plunges his hand into my "swimsuit" and starts stroking it.
“I want to top this time,” I manage to say between a gasp and a moan.
Jon looks at me funnily. "Are you kidding me? No man in a speedo gets to top, darling."
I pouted. "But I wanna!"
"Mmm, too bad, baby," Jon says, kissing my neck. He pulls my bottoms down and off and throws them at Brendon, who squeals in horror and swims far away from them.
I keep on pouting, hoping he'll give in. He doesn't and practically slams into me, causing waves of pain and pleasure to wrack my body. I can't even think straight. All I can comprehend is that for the first time ever, I'm having sex with Jon fucking Walker.
I sigh softly and move with him, my orgasm coming closer with each of his thrusts.
At last I come, spurts of white contrasting against the clear blue water. I look around quickly and breathe a sigh of relief when I see the lack of lifeguards.
Jon comes inside me after a few more thrusts, cursing softly as he rides out the orgasm.
Once we finish, I swim to the dark spot in the pool where my "swimsuit" is.
"Ugh, Spence, your ass is so pale!" Ryan giggles. "It's shining like a beacon in the water!"
I look at Ryan and raise my eyebrows. "Why are you even looking?"
Jon swims up behind me and puts his arms around my waist. "Because it's hard to not look, because you have such a nice ass," he whispers in my ear, making me giggle and blush.
He lets go of me and I dive down to retrieve my bottoms, my ass breaking the surface for a split second, 'causing Brendon to giggle. Jon slips the underwear onto me once I come back up.
We spend another hour or two playing around, and then we go home to sleep.
A/N: I know it's short, I'm sorry. D: And it's kinda bad, 'cause I haven't written slash in a while. Plus, I hurriedly wrote this in English, because I had the urge and I didn't want to work on the essay. xD
Jon looks at me funnily. "Are you kidding me? No man in a speedo gets to top, darling." For that part, I seriously was about to type "Are you kidding me? I'd kill you for a Klondike bar!" which I have memorized from this here video: Achmed, The Dead Terrorist. GO WATCH IT NOW. I COMMAND YOU TO. You'll laugh your ass off, srsly.
Um. Comments would really make my day soooo much better. I really feel like crap, and have been for a while.
OH. I read the Twilight series, and I loved it. Anyone I can spaz with? *puppyeyes*