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Continued from here.

"It might take her a bit to warm up," Spike agreed, "but it sounds like you've both changed a lot in these past few years. And she's more like you than you think." He hugged Wesley closer. "I think I'd end up the third wheel if she were here."

Date: 2004-12-06 12:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley didn't protest that Spike hadn't been listening, that he hadn't changed all that much. Instead, he let Spike hold him and tried not to tense up too much. "You'll never be a third wheel. Not if I have anything to say about it."

Date: 2004-12-06 02:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley shook his head, a movement which consisted of rolling it back and forth over Spike's collar bone. "No -- if you'd like to see her, I want her to come."

Date: 2004-12-06 01:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"I'm sure it will all be fine," Wesley said. "The point is for you to enjoy her visit, not worry about it."

Date: 2004-12-06 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
It actually made Wesley feel better that Spike sounded so reluctant to do that. "You don't want to?" he asked gently.

Date: 2004-12-06 02:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley didn't reply to that -- just ran his hands along Spike's legs, stroking them in what he hoped was a soothing gesture. "I love you," he said quietly, after a moment.

Date: 2004-12-06 03:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Whatever you need -- whatever you want to do -- you have my full support. Always," Wesley said.

Date: 2004-12-06 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"So long as you know," Wesley said, sighing contentedly. He felt limp and relaxed from the heat of the water.

Date: 2004-12-06 05:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Thank you," Wesley said, smiling. He ran his own hand down along Spike's shin, tracing the bone. "Can you reach my orange juice, love?"

Date: 2004-12-06 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Fine," Wesley said, taking the glass and drinking some juice. "Very relaxed. I might still need that nap before our planned evening of doing nothing."

Date: 2004-12-06 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"But I feel actually tired, rather than just worn out," Wesley said. "It's a nice change." He held the glass so that the bottom of it semi-floated on the top of the water.

Date: 2004-12-06 06:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley had almost forgotten about it. He reached up and touched the place where Spike had bitten him cautiously, but felt only a slight ache. "It's fine," he said, poking it a bit. Just doing that made his cock stir. "How's it look?" He turned toward Spike and tilted his head back so that Spike could see.

Date: 2004-12-06 08:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"I'd have guessed that much," Wesley said, brushing a fingertip over the mark again, then reaching for Spike's hand and bringing it to his throat, pressing Spike's knuckles over the bite.

Date: 2004-12-06 09:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Only a bit," Wesley said. "It does other things, too." He brought Spike's hand down to his groin and rubbed it over his half swollen cock. "I love you. The things you do to me..."

Date: 2004-12-06 09:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley shivered and did his best not to drop his juice glass into the tub as his body responded to Spike's touch. "I'd have said there was no way I could possibly get aroused again so soon. Seems I'd have been wrong."

Date: 2004-12-06 10:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"No," Wesley said. "Wait -- yes. But only long enough to set this back on the floor before I drop it." He gestured with the glass he was holding.

Date: 2004-12-06 10:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Might make it a bit hard to do some things," Wesley said, then gave a helpless gasp of laughter. "Like go to the bathroom." His eyes were open, watching Spike's hand stroking him beneath the surface of the water. "God."

Date: 2004-12-07 01:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley held back a groan and rested his hand on Spike's knee. "Tell me," he said. "Tell me how much you want me."

Date: 2004-12-07 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
The feel of Spike's erection pressed against Wesley's lower back was maddening, Spike's grip on his cock teasing, almost playful. "I get aroused just thinking about you," Wesley managed to get out. "And when you touch me..."

Date: 2004-12-07 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley gasped and pushed himself into Spike's grip harder. He could feel his pulse beating more quickly, and it was an effort not to beg for more, to just let this happen as it would. "You're so good at this."

Date: 2004-12-07 12:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"It would be... easier to list what I didn't like," Wesley said, watching Spike's hands on him. "Which... would be nothing. God, the way your skin feels... and that thing you're doing with your thumb..." He gasped again. "Yes, that."

Date: 2004-12-07 02:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley was, at that point, reduced to small sounds of desperation as he tried his best not to move. The heat of the water seemed to make everything more intense, and his breath came in quick pants as Spike's hands worked him expertly.

Date: 2004-12-07 06:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Tightening his hand on Spike's knee, Wesley let his head fall back against Spike's shoulder and closed his eyes as the sensations that Spike was creating threatened to overwhelm him. "This is... God, I..."

Date: 2004-12-07 10:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Continues here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/reality_bends/78257.html).

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