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."
Re:
Date: 2004-02-15 06:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-02-15 06:47 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2004-02-15 08:04 am (UTC)