"Oh, god." Spike's body arched with pleasure mixed with just the right sort of pain, and he sucked in a deep breath to try to keep control of himself; Wesley had been right that this encounter might be over very quickly indeed. Keeping his eyes fixed on Wesley's face, he said, "Yes, love. Yours."
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Date: 2004-03-26 11:49 pm (UTC)