Wesley opened his mouth to Spike's needily, pressing his hip forward against Spike's cock in an unconscious attempt to drive the vampire to the same level of desperation he was at himself. His hands pushed Spike's shirt up, anxious to feel more of that smooth skin under his fingers.
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Date: 2004-03-17 07:30 am (UTC)