You Are My One, My Only

Spencer started to get nervous as she listened to Zacky moving around downstairs and she felt silly for it. She had absolutely no reason to be, Zacky had never made her feel anything but beautiful. She quickly shed the clothes she was wearing and pulled on the negligee, glad she'd had the sense to choose one that wasn't too sheer and provided a good bit of coverage. Spencer had barely gotten dressed when the door opened, and she felt herself blush at Zacky's comment. "Do uh, do you like it?" she asked. She twisted on the balls of her feet. "I found it in the bottom drawer, I guess I bought it awhile ago and forgot about it..."

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"Yes, another reason," Matt repeated. "If I'm getting a beer, I'm already happy, because I'm having a beer! But if I get to look at the ultrasound picture every time I get a beer, then I'll be super happy." When she touched his face, he reached up and grabbed it again, squeezing it as he moved their hands down over her belly again. "I love you too, Elizabeth," Matt teased. With his free hand, he ran his fingers through her soft blonde hair. It was unreal to him how much love he felt for her. He didn't think he could ever love someone this much, but he was sure that would change the first time he laid his eyes on their baby.

Zacky couldn't take his eyes off of her as he slowly made he way across the room to her. As he reached her, he stretched his arms out, his hands landing on her waist. He pulled her to her, his lips pressing against her own. "You are so fucking beautiful," he murmured against her lips. He trailed his hand down to her bare thigh, gently gripping it and raising her leg up to he waist before he pressed another kiss to her lips. As soon as Zacky had laid his eyes on her, he had been fueled with lust. His heart was already pounding in anticipation. "You're gonna kill me some day," he said in a quiet, gruff voice. "But I wouldn't really mind going out like this, anyway."

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Faye pulled his face down to meet her, her lips immediately attaching to his. She was so excited to continue to live her life properly with Matt. There wasn't anything else she ever wanted. The thought of knowing this was going to be forever made her head spin slightly. As their kiss because more heated, Faye pushed his hand that was resting on her stomach downward. She pulled away from him and smirked, her fingers trailing the side of his face and along his jaw. "You wanna go to the bedroom?" She whispered.

Spencer gripped onto Zacky's forearms, using this for a bit more support as she used the leg wrapped around his waist to pull him closer. His words had given her a newfound confidence, and she grinded her hips into Zacky's as she kissed him again. "Well I hope I won't kill you," she whispered, pulling away from him. She bit her lip, slowly trailing her finger down his chest. "But just in case, I'll have to make sure that I make it a good way to go out."

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Matt looked down at Faye with wide eyes, a smirk forming on his face. "You're seriously asking me if I want to have sex with my beautiful fianceé twice in one day?" he asked. "I'm going to go ahead and let you know that the answer to that question is always going to be yes." Matt got to his feet and lifted Faye bridal style, carefully carrying her up the stairs. He laid her on the bed and crawled over her, pushing her shirt up and pressing kisses to her stomach.

Zacky grinned wickedly as he reached out and pulled her back against him. He dipped his head, his lips finding their way to her neck. He gently suckled on her soft skin, his teeth briefly and gently clasping her skin. He smiled, "If there was a perfect way to go out, that is one hell of a perfect way to do so." He ran his hands down her sides, lowering them to rest around her hip. He leaned in and pressed another long, slow kiss to her lips.

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Faye bit her lip, a slow, quiet moan escaping her lips as she did so. Her hands immediately went to Matt's head, her palms running over the short bit of hair on his head. As he made his way up to her, she slid her hands underneath his shirt. Her fingertips gently grazed his skin as she spoke, "Well, in nine short months we won't have very much time to ourselves, so might as well get it out now, right?"

Spencer's eyes fluttered closed, a soft groan escaping her lips as Zacky nipped at her neck. Now she was glad she had dug the negligee form the bottom drawer; being in Zacky's arms like this just made all of her worries go away. "Well, if these are going to be your last minutes, we should make it worth it, right?" Spencer whispered against his lips, trailing her hand downwards. She rubbed Zacky through his jeans for a short second before she undid the button and slipped her hand into his boxers.

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"Right as rain, my dear," Matt said. He slowly kissed his way up to Faye's lips, kissing her long and slow. "I promise, I'll be taking advantage of it as much as you allow me to." Matt pulled back to rest on his knees, grabbing the bottom of Faye's shirt and lifting it over her head. He slid his hands over her sides, moving over her chest before he reached around to undo the clasp on her bra. "You're so perfect," Matt whispered, leaning down to press kisses to her chest. "Absolutely perfect."

Zacky inhaled sharply as he felt the soft skin of her hand around him. His fingertips dug a little deeper into the skin of her hips. He gently walked them backwards, his knees hitting the bed from which caused him to sit down. He reached out, pulling her down to straddle him. He ran his hands up her back, pressing her close against his chest. "Baby, it's always worth it with you, but....If these are my last minutes, let's take them a little slower than usual..." He spoke in between placing small kisses on the flesh of her chest.

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Faye closed her eyes as she relished in the feeling of his warm hands on her skin. She placed a hand on the back of his neck, bringing him up towards her again. Her lips attached to his and she gently suckled on his bottom lip before clamping down on it lightly. "You know that all you have to do is ask baby, I'm always up for a good time with you." She kissed him harder this time, rolling her hips up to meet his as she deepened their kiss even more.

"I'm fine with that," Spencer whispered. She was never opposed to taking things slow with Zacky; as selfish as it night sound, she liked having his attention for that long. She slid a hand up Zacky's shirt, running her fingers slowly along his stomach and chest, letting her other hand once again wander into Zacky's pants. She wrapped her fingers loosely around him, starting a slow pace with her hand as she leaned down to kiss Zacky on the lips.

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Matt grinned wickedly at Faye's words. "Well, I'll keep that in mind for the future," he said. His hands danced down her sides, his fingers curling around the waistband of her pants. "You might regret telling me that, though. Because you'd be surprised how often I want to ask. It's probably why you're pregnant." Matt chuckled to himself, slowly starting to drag Faye's pants down her legs, catching her underwear with his index fingers and taking those off at the same time.

Zacky moaned into her kiss, silently wishing that she would tighten her grip around him. He rolled his hips up slightly to match the rhythm with her hand. He leaned up, letting his lips dance another long, slow kiss against hers. He leaned his head back into the pillow, letting a small sigh escape his lips. "Jesus, Spence..." he breathed. "You know exactly just what to do... to drive me crazy."

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Faye bit her lip, arching her back in order to help him rid her of her clothes. Matt had always had a high sex drive, it was at times almost too much for Faye to keep up with. But it was one of the things that she loved about him. He always knew how to make her feel wanted. She licked her bottom lip, "As long as you continue to make me feel good, I don't think I will be regretting anything."

Spencer couldn't help but smirk as she felt Zacky roll his hips into her hand. There was a certain type of satisfaction she received from knowing that she had this sort of effect on him. "Well I've got to make sure you're taken care of, haven't I?" Spencer purred in Zacky's ear. She tightened her fingers around him, slightly quickening the rhythm she had. "I mean, you take such good care of me, so it's only right that I return the favor."

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"Then I don't think we're going to have a problem," Matt whispered, smirking. Once he had Faye's underwear and pants off of her legs, Matt tossed them onto the floor with the rest of her clothes. He skimmed his fingers along her sides, resting one on her hips, the other moving between her legs. "Goddamn, I've got a beautiful fianceé," Matt said, pressing his lips to her neck. As he gently started to rub her, he trailed kisses along her neck and collarbone, pinching the skin gently between his teeth.

Zacky's teeth clasped down onto her beck gently as his hands found their way to the small of her back. He pressed the pads of his fingers into her soft skin as he rolled his hips upwards. He suckled on her neck gently, before he almost unwilling rolled them over. He spread her legs open gently as he dipped down to kiss her again, his fingers finding the material of her panties. "I only take care of you because you deserve it," he breathed.

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Faye let out a shaky breath, her back arching upwards as he worked his magic in her. She reached out, her hands finding the back of his neck. She pulled him down, crashing her lips to his, a moan releasing its self from the back of her throat, "You have no idea how good you make me feel."

Spencer let her eyes flutter shut, her head craning back as Zacky sucked and nipped at her skin. If this were anything like any of the other times they had sex, she would be covered in marks of varying darkness. She couldn't remember a time when she didn't come away without at least one hickey. Spencer was happy to let Zacky take his place on top, letting out a ragged breath as she felt his hand dip into her underwear. "Well I'm glad to hear that you think I deserve it," she whispered. She groaned softly. "You do take such good care of me, Zack."

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Matt kissed Faye back with force, smirking against her lips when she moaned. There was a certain type of ego boost he received from hearign the sounds she made and when she said things like her latest comment. "Well I'm glad I'm doing my job right, then," Matt said, movies his lips down to her neck. As he sucked at her skin, he reached down, starting to fiddle with his pants, trying to get them off of his hips. Eventually Matt succeeded and he stood up long enough to remove his pants and boxers, deciding his shirt could stay on. He crawled back over the top of Faye, leaning down to kiss her deeply.

Zacky let out another breathy moan as he attached his lips to her collar bone. He allowed his hand to gently work itself on her. He was trying to take his time with her. At times they could get so caught up in the moment and the whole act would be done and over with before they knew it. But this time Zacky really wanted to relish the act with her. He wanted to be slow. He leaned up and pressed another slow kiss to her lips. He rested his forehead against hers, a small smile playing across his lips. "You are so beautiful, Spencer. You have no idea what you do to me."

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Faye reached up and wrapped her arms around his back, her hands starting to clutch her the fabric of his t-shirt. Her head sank back into the pillow as he pushed into her, a long and slow moan escaping her lips. She gripped his t-shirt tighter, pulling his body down towards her even more. She leaned her head up to place her lips against his neck, trailing kisses in sync with every movement he mad. “God, I love you so much.”

Spencer let out a soft moan as she felt Zacky's hand on her, biting her bottom lip. She liked that he seemed to be taking his time, because sometimes it just felt like their love-making was over way too quickly. It was such a good distraction from her problems, and everytime she wished that it could've lasted longer. Spencer kissed Zacky again, smiling against his lips. She loved to hear Zacky say that she was beautiful, because ever since their fertility problems had come to light, there were lots of times when she didn't. "Well you know, you're pretty handsome yourself," Spencer whispered. "I wonder how many girls wish they were in my place right now?"

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Matt lined himself up with Faye and slowly pushed himself into her, smirking when she moaned. Most times the sounds encouraged him more than the words, because the sounds were the things she couldn't hold back and the more she made, the better he was sure he was making her feel. Matt felt her lips on his neck and he groaned softly, gripping her hips a bit tighter with his fingertips. "I love you too, Faye," he said into her hair. "So fucking much." Matt slid his hands down to Faye's thighs, gripping them as he moved her legs around his waist. He quickened his pace just a little, still trying to keep himself slow so that he wouldn't rush through this too much. Doing this usually proved to be a little difficult, but Matt wanted to at least try to take his time.

Zacky shook his head, his lips smiling against her skin as he continued to work his fingers on her. “I really don’t give a damn about anyone else but you, he breathed out as he moved his hand in order to start removing the small articles of clothing from her. “As long as you continue to want me, I’ll be just fine.”

He leaned down, pressing kisses against her neck and beginning to trail his way down her stomach. He looked up, sending her a devilish grin before he went back to work on her.

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Faye reached down and grabbed the hem of his shirt, tugging it up and over his head, breaking the contact between the two of them for a moment. “It’s only fair,” she mumbled as she tossed the shirt across the room. She wrapped her legs around his waist for a moment, letting another long moan escape from her lips. She pushed at his chest for a moment, getting him to roll over onto his back so she could straddle him. She danced her lips across his skin as she began to slide down onto him, watching his face for any sort of reaction.

"Well I'll always want you, so don't worry," Spencer breathed. She clutched onto his shirt, whining softly when Zacky moved his hand away to start undressing her. "Nobody's ever been able to make me feel as incredible as you do." She slipped her hands underneath his shirt, trailing her nails up his back as she slowly slipped the article of clothing over his head. "You drive me crazy, Zack," she whispered. "And I think it goes without saying that I love your body, too." Spencer caught Zacky's eye as he grinned at her and she couldn't help the slight shiver that ran through her body. She groaned softly as he went back to work on her, slipping her fingers into his hair and tugging on it.

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Matt laughed softly as Faye stopped to pull off his shirt. He'd been wondering how long it was going to take for her to do that. He was a little surprised to feel her pushing at his chest, but he rolled over onto his back like she wanted, eyes widening slightly when she slid down onto him. He couldn't remember the last time Faye had been on top, but Matt had not problem letting her do that. It definitely provided him with a better view. "God, look at you," Matt said, groaning softly as he skimmed his hands over her thighs. "You look incredible, absolutely fucking stunning." He smirked as he gripped her hips, slowly starting to roll his hips up into hers. "It's such a nice view while you're riding me."

Zacky dug his finger into the skin of her thighs, relishing the moment that the pair of them were in. When he decided he couldn’t wait any longer, he begin to trail kisses back up her stomach. He kneeled up in front of her legs, tugging at his belt in order to turn it loose. As soon as he was fried of his pant and boxers, he leaned back down on top of her. “You drive me more crazy, baby.” He mumbled into her hair. He lined himself up with her, letting out a low moan as he pushed inside of her.

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Faye leaned her head back not only in pleasure, but to also hide the small blush that was creeping up her face. She let out a loud, long moan. She cupped her own breast and bit her lip as she continued to work herself on him. She trailed her hands down to eventually meet his, clasping on to the tops on his hands as she began to close in on her orgasm. She looked down at him, and whimpered slightly. “I don’t know how much longer I can last.”

Spencer laid back against the bed, watching Zacky through half-lidded eyes as he removed his pants and boxers. She groaned out softly as he entered her, tangling her fingers in his soft black hair. She dug the fingertips of her other hand into his shoulder, slowly raking her nails down his back. "God, you're so good, Zack," Spencer whispered, pressing her face into his neck. She pinched his skin between her teeth as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "I love you so much."

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Matt smirked slightly when he noticed the blush creeping onto Faye's face. It boosted his ego a bit to know that such a simple comment could make her blush. He gripped her thighs a bit tighter as she started to move, continuing to slowly roll his hips up into Faye's to match her movements. "You don't have to wait for me, baby," Matt whispered, moving a hand to her back. His slid his hand up to her shoulders, pushing her down so that he could kiss her. "Let go if you need to."

Zacky used one of his hands to support he weight, the other hand finding it's way to grasping her thigh as he moved. He nuzzled his face into her neck, moaning softly. He dug his finger tips into her skin, breathing into her hair. He shook his head, his lips smiling against the skin of her neck. "I love you," he panted out. "So much, baby. You don't even know."

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Faye leaned down over him, her around looping around his neck as she held herself to him. Soon enough, she allowed herself to release. She cried out into the pillow beneath his head as she did so, her eyes shutting as she felt it ripple through her. "Jesus," she panted.

"I think I do," Spencer breathed, a slight smile playing across her lips. She tugged on his hair, urging his head up so that she could kiss his lips. She moaned into his mouth, tightening her legs around his waist. She could feel herself getting close and she wanted her release, but at the same time, she didn't want this moment with Zacky to end. Being with him like this was such a good distraction for Spencer, and she certainly needed a distraction.

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Matt always liked to make sure that Faye was taken care of before he let himself finish, and as soon as he was sure that she had finished, he followed a minute later, rolling his hips up into hers as he rode out the last of his high. He tucked a strand of Faye's blonde hair behind her ear, nudging her chin up with his fingers so he could kiss her lips. "Have I ever told you how fucking much I love you?" he whispered.

Zacky dipped his head down to attach his lips to her collar bone. He could feel the pressure building up, but by the subtle touches Spencer was giving him, he knew she wanted him to try and savor the moment. He slowed his pace, moving his hands up to gently tangle them into her hair. "God, baby. You feel so good." he breathed out. "So fucking good." He touched his lips to her forehead briefly before placing them on her own.

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Faye stretched out, laying besides him. She rested her head on his bicep, letting her eyes close briefly. She nodded her head lazily as her heart rate began to slow down. She could still hear her pulse pumping in her ears. "Mmmm, you've said it a few times. But I still don't mind hearing you continue to said it."