ext_1602 ([identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-02-14 05:02 pm
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Trying to find a new balance.

Continued from here.

"For now let's enjoy what we have," Spike said, kissing him softly.
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[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 10:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't think I'll let you out of bed even when you do get hungry." Spike rubbed his thumb over Wesley's nipple and rocked their hips together.

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[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 11:49 am (UTC)(link)
Wesley's eyes fluttered closed at the touch. "Yes," he said. "I mean, no. Don't let me. Keep me... right... here..."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 12:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't want you to go anywhere," Spike said, pressing Wesley firmly into the mattress. He licked his thumb before returning it to Wesley's nipple and kissing him again.

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[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh..." Wesley pushed his hips against Spike more forcefully, his cock hard and aching. He was torn between wanting to let Spike be in control -- a thought that was both simple and attractive -- and wanting to fuck him, which his body certainly wanted. "God, your skin's incredible."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike smiled and rubbed his body against Wesley's. "Touch it all you like, pet."

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[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley barely needed encouragement on that front -- he ran his hand across Spike's arse and then up over his back before returning it to its previous position and pushing against Spike even harder. "More," he said.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike shifted over Wesley until their erections slid against each other. He closed his eyes for a moment as his hips automatically thrust forward, sending chills of pleasure dancing up his spine.

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[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Unsure whether his groan was because of the blissful pressure on his own cock or the feel of Spike's against his skin, Wesley could only try to choke it back as his hands clutched at Spike.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-02-15 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"You feel so good," Spike murmured hoarsely, dipping his head and kissing the side of Wesley's throat. He couldn't stop - and didn't want to - the slow, thrilling slide of his cock against Wesley's skin.
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