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Over Hot Chocolate	By : Yikan Category: +S through Z > SpongeBob SquarePants Views: 5704 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: SpongeBob is the property of Nickelodeon. I wrote this story for my, and maybe your pleasure, I dont make money off of these stories, I just write them for fun.

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- 1-Over Hot chocolate
- 1
Well, this is something for christmas, sorta.. Remember, Spongebob doesn't need his helmet when it's snowing in Sandy’s treedome, so just forget about his helmet.

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The entire week had been hell, it was winter yet again, Sandy sat by her fireplace, unlit she shivered in front of it, holding her hands out as if to warm them by the imaginary fire in front of her. Times like this, she’d wondered why she had bothered inventing that serum that allowed her to stay awake all winter long, this was her first year testing it out, and now she regretted it, she didn't have the experience as the rest had with lighting fires in the winter where the fire would just blow out.

“Geez, why did I even event that stupid stuff..” she shivered, she looked out the window next to her, it was snowing, this was the first time she’d ever seen snow, since she was always sleeping.

There was a loud knock at the door, ‘great I wonder who that could be’ she said as she got up and walked to her window, she pushed a button next to her, “Who is it?” she asked, but only got static answers, she groans, “It's open.” she said before hanging up on the unknown visitor.

She watched in the far distance, the door opening part way, she could see who it was, being it was so dark and grey out, snow littered the ground, knee deep by the looks of it. The visitor was dressed in a bulky black jacket, which made it harder for her to see who it was.

There was a knock at her tree door, she groaned as she walked over to the door and opened it, seeing that the visitor was none other than Spongebob himself, dressed in a thick warm jacket and hoody, snow rested on his shoulders and the brown cotton ball on his head. His hands were dug in his pockets, a reddish brown scarf wrapped around his neck, his blue eyes shined bright compared to the dark grey background, his breath was visible in the cold, “Are you going to let me in Sandy? It's cold out here.” he said with a small smile.

Sandy stepped back to let her friend inside, his boots made louds sounds as he walked in he dusted the snow off himself and then closed the door behind him. He began taking his thick clothes off and hanging them on a wrack, he wore a thinner black jacket underneath and black pants. He sat down next to Sandy who stared at him, he smiled, “It’s a good thing you’re awake this year.” he said, Sandy scoffed, “Christmas just isn't the same without you, you know?” he said, Sandy just turned her head, her cheeks were shaded a light pink, “Are you cold Sandy?” he asked, Sandy just shrugged.

“Oh, well why don't you take my jacket?” he said as he began taking it off, “Oh, no.. Spongebob. Y’all don't.” “I won't take No for an answer,” he said as he slid the jacket over her shoulders, ‘It's so warm’ she thought to herself as she buried her face in it, it smelt just like him, he wore a light brown sweater underneath it.

“Well No wonder why you’re so cold, you don't have a fire going!” he said, “Yeah, well.. I'm not good with light in them.” she said, Spongebob smiled, “Well then it's a good thing you have a friend who is,” he said as he stood up. Sandy looked at him, “Where you goin?” she asked him, “Well, we need firewood to start a fire.” he said as he donned his winter clothing and set his destination outside.

Within an hour, Spongebob had returned with a pile of wood, “This should do just fine he said as he threw a handful of them in her fire place. The fire lit up like it was nothing, happy to see them, Sandy almost moaned as she felt the amazing heat from the fire.

Spongebob couldn't help but to stare at her, she was so focused on the fire to notice him staring at her, he turned his attention away from her and back to the fire, he could feel his face burn up with emotions, he knew that he could never get her.

Spongebob stood up, “I'm going to make some hot coco, do you want some?” he asked, Sandy smiled, “That would be great!” she said, just one more thing to warm her up. Spongebob walked into her kitchen, digging out pots and pans, until finding the perfect sized pot, he took out a wooden spoon and several ingredients to make his very own coco.

Sandy stared at him as he walked to her kitchen she smiled as she turned to his jacket, it made her so warm, she felt as if she was going to float up out of the room, nothing made her feel the way he did, Spongebob was just so sweet, and everything she was looking for in a man. If he could treat her right as his best friend, how would he treat her as something more? She sighed, she would never know.

Spongebob handed her a mug of hot chocolate, “Here, this will warm you up.” he said as she took the steaming cup. He sat down next to her, he pulled the blanket she provided him over his shoulders and stared into the fire. Sandy brought the creamy beverage to her lips, she sipped on it to give it a taste, “Oh, wow.. Spongebob, this hot chocolate is just great.” she said, “I don't think I’ve ever had anything like this.” she said before she took another drink, being careful not to burn her tongue.

Spongebob smiled, “I made it extra special, for an extra special gal.” he winked at her, Sandy just blushed, “Awe, you’re so sweet.” she said as she turned her cheek, Spongebob just smiled, it always felt good make her smile.

Spongebob turned back to the fire, he melted in the warm blanket, only his hands and head were left exposed, the fire shined brightly on his face, giving him an orange glow, the way he looked caught her eye, he looked so relaxed, a little cold, but cozy, if only they could share blankets, but that would be weird, wouldn't it?

I mean, why would they share a blanket? They couldn't cuddle, they could touch each other, they couldn't keep eachother warm, could they? Things would just be too awkward, when she would get tired she could lean on him, and he could hold her close, he would kiss her forehead and tell her that he loved her, she would hug him and bury her face in his warm chest, she would steal his jacket, the one he let her borrow, she could smell him, and feel him, he could warm her up and kiss.. This was getting out of hand, there was no way he felt the way she did, he was too childish.

Spongebob looked at her, she had something on her mind, and he wanted to ask. He was always worried about her, he cared so much about her, and he wished for so much. All he wanted was for her to have the best. All he wanted was her, to love him, to let him love her, to hold her, to touch and tease her, to please her. To hear her say she loved him, that she ‘Needed’ him, that she wanted him to stay, and stay he would, he wouldn't leave, even if she told him to.

He wished she would share his blanket, hers didn't seem all too warm, and his was, his love was warm, if only he wasn't so childish. He closed his eyes as he pictured them together, now, with nothing but the blanket on, her head laid down on his chest, their feet glowing against the fire. Spongebob turned his head away, he was a child, the fire was growing cold, he stood up, “Spongebob.. Where y’all going?” she asked him, he kicked a piece of burnt wood, “to get more wood.” he answered, Sandy looked at the pile of wood next to the fire place, “No need to, we have plenty..” she said, Spongebob shook his head, “We need more.” he said as he walked to the door.

Spongebob trudged through the thick snow, picking up every stick he stumbled upon, he had three in his gloved hand, Spongebob shielded his face as the wind picked up, the snow slowly picked up too.

‘Geez, it's really starting to pick up, I should really get inside before it gets too bad.’ he said as he began walking through the thick snow, when it suddenly came down, the snow blinding him, he couldn't see the door anymore, he could only follow the light.

Sandy sat up, “Man, where’s Spongebob?” she asked herself, “it's starting to get really bad.” she said as she stood up and looked out the window, she couldn't see anything past the light on the snow. Sandy walked to the door and opened it, she called out to Spongebob but had no answer. Sandy paced around the living room, she grew worried, he’d been gone along time, and hadn't come back, if he went home he would have told her.

Sandy shook her head, she slipped his jacket on and grabbed a blanket and light, she rushed outside, the wind roared even louder than before. She continually called out for him, but got nothing, it would take forever to find him out here.

Sandy made it to her front door, the handle was frozen shut, so there was no way he could have left. Sandy turned around, shining the light in all directions, ‘where was he?’ Sandy walked through the cold dry snow, when the light hit something, big and black, it had to be him.

…

Spongebob shielded his eyes from the blinding light, he could hear his name, it had to be Sandy, he couldn't make out a sound, the wind was too loud. Spongebob tried walking towards the light but slipped instead, he hadn't planned on passing out.

Sandy ran to the spot to see Spongebob face buried in the snow, snow covered his back, Sandy set the light down and hurried to pick him up. Sandy hurried and rushed him inside. She had to get him out of his wet clothes, he must have fallen in that tiny pond behind her house, his jacket was frozen hard with ice.

…

Spongebob’s eyes slowly opened, he grunted as he opened them, he looked around him to see where he was, “Am I.. dead?” he asked, he looked around, “No.. I'm inside.. But, how.” he said to himself until he seen Sandy sitting next to him, she raced over to him and hugged him, “Oh, I'm so glad that y’all are ok.” she said as she pulled him out of her hug.

Spongebob brought the covers she gave him closer, he was freezing, “I, I'm so, c, cold.” he shivered, Sandy frowned, she had given him every blanket she had, not to mention the fire in front of him. Spongebob looked at her, “H, how did I get back i, inside?” he asked, “I carried ya, y’all were bout as frozen as a popsicle.” she said, “You saved me..” he softly said, Sandy just nodded.

Spongebob smiled as he hugged her, “Thank yo.. Oh.. oh, you’re so, warm.” he said as he pushed himself off of her, he looked at her, his hands feeling her warm arms, he shivered as he hugged her again, “You’re so, warm.” he said, once Spongebob realized what he was doing he backed off, “S, sorry.” he said, “I didn't mean to..” he said, Sandy just smiled, “I don't mind.” she said, Spongebob looked at her, “Y’all would warm up faster if we shared the blankets.” she said she blushed a little bit at the thought of them cuddling, it would only be to warm him up, right? Nothing more, nothing less.

Spongebob looked at her, she wasn't lying, and he wouldn't love anything more than to be held by her, to have her arms wrapped around him, her chest brushing against his, it would only be for a limited time, he couldn't go full out touching her, hugging her and then some, she was just his friend, and he was lucky enough to be even that, he had to keep himself back from doing something stupid.

A cold chill swept over him, he shivered from the coldness, Spongebob quickly opened the blankets to let her in, this was when he found out that he was in nothing but his briefs, he blushed, “Sandy, what happened to my clothes.” he asked her, “They got wet.. And froze, they’re dryin now.” she said as her eyes roamed his body, she liked how toned he was, not too big, not like Larry, he was small, but he pulled it off.

Before Spongebob could close the blankets, she latched onto him, her arms wrapped around his back as she rested her head on his chest, they toppled over, Spongebob laid down on the pile of warm sheets, Sandy pulled the blankets over the two of them, her head laid rested on his chest once again, he was so cold, it would make since since he was pretty much frozen when she found him, it was amazing that he wasn't dead, it brought relief to her to know he was ok.

Sandy laid still, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, it was relaxing, she let out a sigh as she closed her eyes. Spongebobs arms had wrapped around her shoulders, he begun to finally relax, it's wasn't like she hadn't seen him totally naked before, she didn't really seem to mind either.

Spongebob buried his lips in her neck, his breath was hot on her skin, causing Sandy’s breath to catch in her throat, his wet lips on her neck, he slowly dug further, wanting more of her, he could smell her, she had a hazel nut smell to her, sweet and, so good, he wondered if she actually tasted as good as she smelt, he tightly closed his eyes to keep him from tasting her skin. His arms wrapped tighter around her, his face still buried in the silky fur of her neck, didn't he know where women’s turn on spots were? Spongebob breathed out loud as he adjusted himself, he moved up just enough to feel the warmth she put off.

Sandy let out a moan as she felt something stabbing at her pelvis, “Spongebob..” she breathed down his neck as she pushed herself into him, wanting to feel more of his erection against her.
Spongebob bit down on her neck, “Sandy..” he moaned, he was still shivering when Sandy lifted her lips to his, Spongebob brought her lips to meet his. His wet tongue licked her lips, asking for permission to enter.

This was why they shouldn't have share the blankets, but who was going to care? No one would know bout them would they? Even if they did, who was going to stop them? Sandy smiled as they kissed away, his lips were so soft, and wet, he tasted of mint.

Spongebob slid his hands down to her hips, his hands ran over her soft sweatpants, his hands slowly massaged her ass, groping and softly pinching the squishy clothed flesh, he pushed himself into her, getting a satisfying moan from her lips as she followed behind, grinding herself against the stiff member, his briefs stretched out, the bulge in his whites slowly soaked his briefs, already?

Spongebob slowly slid out from under her and got on top of her, he slid himself between her legs, “Hun.. Sponge..” she quietly moaned as he pushed his hardon against her, he hadn't thought much of this, he just did it, like it was some type of instinct or something. He needed to her to know how much he wanted her, how much he needed her, and it was true, he need her right now, more than he ever had, was this some type of dream? Did he fall asleep with her on top of him?

Sandy slowly brushed her hand down his chest, “When I think of why I invented that serum, the only answer I can think of is you.” she said as she stared him the eye, “Me?” he questioned, Sandy smiled up at him before giving him a peck on the cheek, “Because of you.” she said as she brushed her hand up his arm, “To tell ya tha truth, that I’ve been holdin back for so long, I’ve always liked ya, like, more than just a friend, Spongebob.. I always wanted more, I want more.. And I invented that serum just ta be with ya,” she said, Spongebob smiled he closed his eyes, “That's all I ever wanted to hear.” he said before he kissed her.

Sandy ran her hands down his back, feeling his soft skin, Spongebob pushed his nose against hers, he nipped at her lip before kissing her ear, “please tell me that this isn't a dream, Sandy?” he whispered in her ear, it felt all too real to be a dream, Sandy rubbed the back of his head to assure him, “This isn't a dream, spongy.. This is the real thing spongy, it's really happening.” she said, Spongebob groaned deep in her neck, “Please, Sandy.. I need more, then that.” he said, he lifted his head to view her, “Convince me, that this is real.” he said, Sandy smiled, she brushed her thumb over his lips, “I’ll make do.” she said before she leaned up and kissed him, she stood him on his knees before her.

Sandy dragged his hands up to her shirt, hinting what she wanted him to do. Spongebob quickly complied, his eyes glued to her chest that was held back by her bra, he could visibly see her nippes poking at the cloth, it was cold after all, this seemed to arouse him even more, seems that he wasn't the only one who was hard.

Sandy helped him unhook her bra, his eye dropped to her bouncing breasts, he hesitated to bring his hand to touch her. He looked back and forth from her eyes and chest, he glanced up at her, “C, Can I?” he asked, Sandy just giggled, sending her approval, Spongebob no longer hesitated, he pressed his hand against her, he gasped, they were so soft and warm. Sandy began to moan as he began rubbing his hand her breasts, he groped on and off just to hear her moan his name.

He didn't know why but his mouth had became increasingly wet, he latched onto her mouth, a few moan escaped her throat as he multitasked, he slowly lowered his head to one of her breasts, he kissed the top of her chest, teasing her sensitive jugs, “Hmm, Spongebob!” she complained, Spongebob couldn't help but to scoff, it was time to stop teasing and get to it. His thick wet tongue circled around her nipple just seconds before he began sucking, his other hand worked to massage her, pinching her nipple between his fingers.

All while he used his last remaining hand to slip under her sweatpants, his hand finding her moist lips, almost dripping for her fluids, he was soft and gentle as a feather at first, just enough to send shivers down her body. “Sp..Nah” she squeaked as he slid one of his smallest fingers in her, he bit down lightly on her nipple to give her more tension.

Spongebob focused his movements on his single hand, slowly he thrusted his fingers in one at a time, he imagined that his cock was the one penetrating her, but he knew that when the time came to add that piece, he would get more than a couple weak moans. Sandy gripped onto the back of his head, one of her legs rubbed against his side.

Spongebob left her breast, and began making his way to her sweatpants, he had to get those. Spongebob lifted Sandy’s back up as he slowly slid her pants down along with her panties. Spongebob pushed her panties against his nose, taking in the sweet aroma, his eyes rolled to the back of his head as his stomach growled, and Sandy was currently on the menu.

Spongebob pushed his thumb through her lips, he circled his thumb around her clit, ‘Oh, she’s so wet.’ he thought to himself, he then dove down to her, he snarled as he pressed his mouth against her, he lashed his tongue out, cleaning up the mess that she had made. Spongebob’s hand slowly ventured into his briefs, finding his extremely hard member, he quickly began stroking himself, tugging every three strokes, his thumb played with his head, rubbing over it like it was a shiny wet button.

Spongebob stood once Sandy had released in his mouth, who would have thought that Sandy was a squirter? Spongebob licked his fingers clean, all while not taking his eyes off her red face. Spongebob reached his hands down to his briefs and pulled the cloth down and off, he dropped the cloth beside the blankets, Sandy sat back in awe as she stared at his manhood, he was so clean, save for the hair he possessed, but he kept his materials well trimmed, unlike any other guy. He was slight ridged, since the guy was made out of nothing but sponge.

Sandy got up and pushed Spongebob down on his back, he laid his head back as he stared at the glowing ceiling, as she crawled over him. Sandy huffed as she leaned back, were they really going to do this? Only a few hours ago she kept thinking that this would never happen, she wanted to share the blankets with him, she wanted to hold him, and love him, but she knew it wouldn't happen.

Until it did happen, they shared the blankets, and this is where it go them, Sandy gasped under breath as she slid down on his large shaft, Spongebob groaned as he pushed his hips up towards her. He held onto her hips as she got as much as she could get inside. It took a minute for either of them to process what was going on.

Spongebob thrusted his hips up in her direction to get her moving, just like a charm, Sandy moaned and then began moving her body over his shaft, Spongebob huffed and puffed, this felt all too good, this was better than his imagination, if only she could go faster. Spongebob sped up his thrusts, moving in and out of her as fast as he could while laying down, maybe he should take control again, she seemed to like it when he did.

Sandy yelped as Spongebob flipped her over, he proceeded on inserting himself between her legs, her legs threw over his shoulders as he rocked her world, they continued to moan, pant, grunt, wordlessly as they enjoyed each others bodies.

The couple were quickly coming to an end, they were close, a little push was all they needed, Spongebob’s hands worked on her clit, while the other worked to keep her in place, her breasts were rolling around her chest as he thrusted his hard cock in her pussy as fast as he could without stopping, he could feel his spongy cock swell with her juices, “Sa, Sandy.” he cried out her name, “Huh, wait for me Spongy, hun wait, I'm close…. Oh wow, huh Sponge, this feels amazing.” she panted, “I love feeling your stiff cock in my burning pussy.” she cried out, Spongebob only smirked at her response.

The sponge sped up his force, going even harder then before, that was the spot that she was looking for, and he hit it, every time, he was so good, who would have thought, “Hun, Sponge..” she moaned as she clamped down on his dick, causing him to whimper, he cried out loud, but stopped, he collapsed on top of her, he grew breathless, she came over him like a tidal wave, it was just too much, he couldn't hold back anymore. He caught his breath, panting, and groaning into her ear, “Uh.. huh huh.. Uh… huh.” he panted before he pulled out, cum came dripping out of her, she laid there panting.

Spongebob rolled off of her and next to her, he looked up at the ceiling before turning his head to look at her, she was looking back at him, she turned on her side to view him better, Spongebob reached his hand down to pull the covers over their shoulders, “Are y’all still cold?” she asked him, Spongebob just smiled, “Nope, I'm all warm now, thanks to you.” he said just as she laid her head on his chest, she played with the fabric of the thick blanket, “That was something, wasn't it?” she asked, Spongebob wrapped his arm around her, “It sure was, haha, maybe I should get frozen more often.” he joked, Sandy giggled, “yeah..” she said, they both laughed, “I love you, Sandy.” he finally admitted, Sandy looked up at him, she didn't know why, but she had started to tear up, scaring the poor sponge.

Spongebob sat up, the blankets falling down onto his lap,“No, Sandy, please don't cry, I, I'm sorry, was it something I said?” he asked her, Sandy nodded, he wiped away her tears, “I'm sorry..” “heh, don't be, I'm so happy right now.. Y’all don't know how long I’ve waited ta hear ya say that.” she said, Spongebob smiled, “Well I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it.” he quietly said as he kissed her forehead, Sandy looked up at him, “Y'all are the sweetest guy alive.” she said as she hugged his naked body.

Spongebob rubbed the top of her head, “What would you like me to do?” he asked her, Sandy looked up at him as he rubbed her ears in a seductive manner, Sandy raised herself up to him, the blanket covering her body dropped to her thighs. Sandy’s chest brushed against his, her hard nipples scraping across his bare chest, he moaned as she climbed on his lap, his hands gripping onto her juicy hips, she could feel his head gliding over her lips, Sandy trembled before him, she leaned her head towards his ear, “Why don't y'all go make me some more of yer delicious hot chocolate?” she suggested before pushing him away from her, Spongebob just nodded as he stumbled up and quickly walked towards the kitchen to fetch the tools and ingredients he needed to make the creamy drink, and after she finished the drink, he would seek his reward between her warm legs.

Well now, isn't this a better ending than before? Well I like to think so.
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