Date: 2004-03-26 12:07 pm (UTC)
Wesley had to close his eyes and breathe slowly to maintain the sense of calm that Spike seemed to desire. He trailed his tongue down along Spike's throat, then lower, nipping at the tender skin just over his collarbone.
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