[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] reality_bends
Continued from here.

"Thank you for giving it to me," Wesley said, just as softly, closing his eyes and resting his hand on Spike's chest, letting his thumb rub back and forth in a gentle rhythm.

Date: 2004-12-15 04:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I want it, too. I love you," Spike replied, settling his cheek against Wesley's hair. "You've given me more than anyone. Dru gave me immortality, and Buffy gave me a chance at redemption, but you, you gave me your heart. You gave me yourself. It's everything I've ever wanted." He could hear the emotion in his voice and he added more lightly, "Yeah, I'm bleeding sentimental. It comes out now and then. You'll have to get used to it."

Date: 2004-12-15 04:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike was quiet for a moment, absorbing that comment. "I didn't think I'd find peace."

Date: 2004-12-15 04:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I've got no doubt about that, pet," Spike said with a smile. "There's still a lot about you I don't know. You'll never stop surprising me."

Date: 2004-12-15 05:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Shutting his eyes, Spike wrapped his arms more securely around Wesley, holding him as close as he dared. "I haven't had much of it, but I do. With you, anyway. Don't see myself becoming one of those Zen monks."

Date: 2004-12-15 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Mmm, I love you, too, pet." Spike lazily rubbed his face against Wesley's hair. "Besides, I've always hated chanting."

Date: 2004-12-15 06:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"It's too repetitive, and it always goes on too bloody long," Spike explained. "I've got better things to do with my time."

Date: 2004-12-15 08:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Very." Spike slid his hands over Wesley's warm skin as he let out a contented sigh. "Are you?"

Date: 2004-12-15 10:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike smiled and nuzzled Wesley's hair again. "Good thing that word doesn't cause us any problems."

Date: 2004-12-15 10:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Get some rest, love," Spike murmured. He felt warm and safe with Wesley pressed so closely against him, and a sense of calm happiness spread through him. "You've had a busy day. Busy few months, really."

Date: 2004-12-16 02:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I like taking care of you," Spike said. "When you let me," he added with a smile.

Date: 2004-12-16 12:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike moved a fraction of an inch closer and groaned quietly but with satisfaction at the faint ache from Wesley being inside him. "I let you."

Date: 2004-12-16 02:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"That's why I do," Spike said, his limbs starting to feel heavy as he began to drift toward sleep. "And that's why you let me. That and because you couldn't sit up on your own for a couple of weeks."

Date: 2004-12-16 02:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I tried. If I hadn't been there you would've tried to get out of bed the day after we got you home." Spike paused and then added, "And you're only almost fine. No more lifting boxes."

Date: 2004-12-16 04:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike gave a sleepy chuckle. "Yeah, you say that, but the next time you want a box moved you're still going to do it yourself, aren't you?

Date: 2004-12-16 04:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike couldn't help but yawn in return. "Guess that's as good as I'm going to get."

Date: 2004-12-16 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Sleep tight, love," Spike murmured, relaxing further in their warm cocoon of bodies and covers.

Date: 2004-12-16 10:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"I will," Spike replied, his speech growing a bit imprecise. "As long as you don't go anywhere."

Date: 2004-12-17 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Then we'll be just fine." Spike's voice might have been soft and sleepy, but in that moment he didn't have a question in his heart.

Date: 2004-12-17 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
The end (of the RPG, certainly not of Spike and Wesley).

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