"God, Wes..." Framing the side of Wesley's face with one hand and holding him tightly with the other, Spike brought their mouths back together as soon as Wesley had taken a breath.
Wesley was struck suddenly with the renewed realization that they were both naked, and the knowledge made him hard again even though it had been almost no time since their previous encounter. He teased Spike's tongue with his own, his fingers digging into Spike's hip in what he hoped was an unbruised or at least a mostly healed spot.
Making a muffled sound of encouragement, Spike nudged one of his legs between Wesley's and tugged him closer with a hand at the small of Wesley's back.
Pure instinct caused Wesley to push his cock in against Spike's strong thigh, and pure sensation caused him to groan as he did it. He slid his tongue deeper into Spike's mouth, flicking it over his soft palate.
Moremoremoremoremore repeated in Spike's head, but to voice the word aloud he would have had to move his mouth away from Wesley's. The thought was far too unappealing to consider. Instead he rolled his hips to give a bit more stimulation to both of their erections and ran his hands possessively over Wesley's body.
Wesley slid his hand back a few inches so that his fingers were gripping Spike's arse instead of his hip, thrusting his tongue into Spike's mouth, fucking it the way he'd have liked to be fucking another part of Spike's body.
"Want you," Spike said against the corner of Wesley's mouth when they pulled apart just far enough for Wesley to breathe. He nipped at Wesley's bottom lip and along his jaw. "Want you so bloody much."
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