#spencer x jordan

[userlaylivia]

my jordayla babies!!!!! the angst killed me but that dock scene ahhhhh it's like my favorite scene this season so far and I say this every week but this time i mean it, the way he picks her up!!!!

BUT CATIENCE!!!!!! MY CATIENCE HEART I MISSED THEM SO MUCH AHHHHHHH

and finally spordan make up that hug was everything I've missed that!!

[speliviafan]

Spencer James and Jordan Baker | All American 2x16: Decisions

Spencer: " You're fanclub back. "

Jordan: " Nope not my type. "

Spencer: " Simone got you wide open like that. "

Jordan: " whatever okay Simone not even interested anyway. "

Spencer: You mean the Simone who spend all that time creating a dope ass highlight reel. The one who move herself out to a hotel just so you can have your life back, Yeah right she's not feeling you. "

[allamericandaily]

JORDAN BAKER & SPENCER JAMES ALL AMERICAN | 4.18 “Came Back For You”

[saturnville]

take care.

pairing. damon sims x black!fem!oc. warning: 18+ steam. content: massages after games are his favorite. prompt. “i’ll take care of you.”

“I’ll take care of you.”

Her voice was a gentle breeze during the autumn morning. Quiet and gentle as it whisked through the atmosphere. Her words tickled his ears and captured his attention with a quickness he’d never known before.

The corners of his mouth twitched as his need for self control increased, and his imagination ran rampant. Suddenly, his gentleman-like thoughts shifted to those of a more animalistic version of himself he chose to keep hidden.

His eyes searched hers—boats of caramel cream sailing calm seas of chocolate delight. They glistened with a desire he’d began to notice more frequently. He would accept all that she was willing to give.

“You will?” he said after some time. Soft melodies of an R&B artist set the mood. His hands, which were tucked behind his head, found a new home on her hips. Her thighs clenched around his waist at the action and he took note of her reaction. Her hips, shown through entryways from her low-rise sweatpants and cropped shirt, were massaged my his coarse thumbs.

“Take off your shirt and lay on your stomach.” Ayana climbed off his body, much to his dismay. He obeyed her command and peeled his maroon training shirt off his body. His head rested on my arms as he awaited further instruction.

Soon, the comfortable pressure on his body returned. Gentle hands palmed his back. He flinched under her touch. The pads of her fingertips prodded every bump, ridge, and divot on his neck, starter from his shoulders down to the small of his neck. Damon released a soft groan at the feeling.

She smiled softly and began to kneed his taut skin gently. With every pass of her hand, the tension released little by little. Damon’s head lulled to the side as her touch eased his tense body.

Her hands danced across his strong shoulders, along his arms, and down his back until she reached his torso. She pressed her thumps into the dimples of his back and giggled at his soft sounds.

“Do you want me to keep going?”she asked after some time. His yes was muffled. However, he turned onto his back and tucked his hands behind his head, “continue.”

Ayana raised an eyebrow as she caught his mischievous smile, but anything for him. Again, she continued. Only this time, he walks crumbled quicker.

He was done for when her hands slid down his chest and stomach, and danced along the peaking waistline of his underwear. His leg jumped beneath her.

“You okay?” she asked after some time.

“Yeah, baby, I’m fine,” he replied. The self-control was slipping from his fingertips and he didn’t know how much longer he could take it. She could see it, though. From his lack of eye contact to the clenching of his fists behind his head.

Noticing this, she lowered her head so her lips came in contact with his neck. She kissed and nipped gently, humming quietly as she ingested the sweet taste of his skin. Damon released a shaky breath.

Her hand trailed his chest and rested against his neck. Gently, she turned his head to further her assault. Large hands cupped her bottom and squeezed gently.

“Ayana, baby…”

“Let me take care of you,” she whispered, biting along the shell of his ear. “I got you.”

[laylakeating]

You’re starting to sound like a supportive girlfriend.

[spencersliv]

Is it that obvious? Yeah. It is.

[foulquotesstreamingstudent]

This is hilarious considering that Jordan has a history of eloping and Spencer has a history of grand gestures 🤣🤣

[nai2tact]

𝐇𝐢 !

𝗜'𝗺 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗶 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝗡𝗮𝗶❟ 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘀/𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝘃 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀❟ 𝗮𝗹𝗹-𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻❟ 𝗲𝘂𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮❟ 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲❟ 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴!

[missbangtangirl]

Modelz 😍🤩

[tanneradell]

SPENCER VS LAYLA VS JORDAN in All American 5.09

"You don't know how it feels to have a secret a weighing in on you? Come on J, I already know man."

[jupwrld]

HELLO! im trying to get back into writing for this blog, so PLEASE send requests my way! esp for the bear 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

[allamericandaily]

SPENCER & JORDAN 6.10 "Mass Appeal"

The people who didn't respond to my text inviting you to the brunch at Layla's tomorrow. Oh, my God, Jordan, it's really not a big deal. Hey, you didn't get left on read, babe, ok? I want answers.

[saturnville]

shirt.

pairing: damon sims x black!fem!oc. warning: none. content: she enjoys wearing her boyfriend’s clothes. prompt: “is that my shirt?”

“Is that my shirt?”

Her eyes fell toward the article of clothing that fell over her body. A long-sleeved maroon shirt with the king of the jungle in the middle—bright and bold in white.

A shy smile crept upon her lips as she nodded slowly. Her hands soothed out the nonexistent wrinkles out of habit. Damon slipped past her and into her dorm room.

“Looks better on you.” He nodded in approval. The door closed behind her softly. His lips met hers with as soon as the door closed. Her back was against the door and her hands on his chest as their lips danced. “Missed you, baby.” She pecked his lips in response, which was followed my a quick yelp when his hand collided with her bottom.

He took a step back from her and let his bag slide hoff his shoulders and hit the floor with a soft thud. He kicked off his shoes and shrugged off his favorite black sweatshirt and tossed it on the back of her chair. She giggled when he flopped onto her bed like a fish and sighed into her pillow.

Classes were long over and their respective practices for basketball and soccer had wiped out the remaining energy they had. The only thing on his mind was being tucked underneath her as they slept well into the next morning.

“Today wore you out, huh?”

Her finger slid over the light switch which allowed her desk lamp to offer a faint illumination. Damon hummed softly and extended his arm to her, ushering her near.

She kicked off her slippers and slid beside him.

“It did. And this is the only place I’m tryna be after a long ass day.” Damon’s hand cupped her waist and pressed his lips against her forehead. Her heart leapt and her stomach fluttered. “Love you, baby.”

She grinned like a child. “Love you more, D.”

[bakersjames]

OLIVIA FINALLY GOT HER MOMENT UNINTERRUPTED 

[spencersliv]