Fun in the new(ish) bedroom.

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Wesley stood and let Spike begin to undress him, not looking down because he still hadn't quite come to terms with the new scar on his abdomen. He knew it would fade with time. Instead, he concentrated on running his own hands up and down along Spike's sides, enjoying the warmth the skin had absorbed while they'd been in the sunshine.