ext_1602 ([identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-03-26 11:59 am

Showing the love.

Continued from here.

It was odd, though not unpleasant, for Spike to be held in this way, but it made him feel wanted and loved, if a bit awkward. So he let Wesley move him as he pleased and took advantage of their new position to give Wesley a deeper kiss. His body was reacting as it always did to being so close to Wesley, but he kept the movements of his hands and lips gentle and unhurried.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-03-26 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
Wesley could feel Spike's attempt to keep things gentle and matched it, concentrating on slow kisses and on sliding his hands up and down Spike's back.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-03-26 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley nipped again, hard enough to leave marks. "Tell me what you want," he said softly.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-03-26 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley murmured appreciatively and moved his hand up to the head of Spike's cock, sliding the foreskin up and down a bit while they kissed some more.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-03-26 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Something fell into place then. Perhaps it was the realization that any pain he could cause Spike like this would be only momentary, fleeting. Or maybe it was just that Wesley's control, stretched so thin, could do nothing else but disintegrate.

In any case, he pulled back and then plunged forward again, reveling in the feel of Spike's body beneath and around him, thrusting so strongly that Spike slid an inch or so higher with the movement.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-03-27 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
It took that long for Wesley to realize that Spike had hesitated. He wasn't able to stop moving, but he did wrench his mouth away long enough to get out, "Sorry. I didn't -- " as a brief apology for the blood.