Supposedly *not* talking about you-know-who

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"Something more pleasant. You could tell me about your duties as Head Boy," Spike suggested with a grin before taking another long swallow of blood.

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"And you liked it, too?" Making a mental note to praise Wesley's intelligence more frequently, Spike tried not to grin too broadly at how appealing Wesley was when he was blushing.

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"Was embarrassed by it certainly, but I suppose I liked it as well. Or at least I liked what followed." Wesley had extremely vivid memories of being fucked in that desk chair, on the Latin Master's lap, and of the deep marks his fingerprints had made in the leather edges of the desk blotter. "I liked it when he fucked me."

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That statement brought forth another definite twinge of jealousy, which Spike dismissed as an irrational by-product of his intoxication. "Did you ever fuck him? Did you want to?"

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Almost ashamed, Wesley realized that in a few moments he was going to have an even more embarrassing problem become obvious. He moved casually across the kitchen and sat down opposite Spike, where at least the table afforded him a bit of privacy, before answering. "No, I never did. And again, I don't think it ever occurred to me to want to."

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"Not all relationships go both ways, and sometimes it's better when they don't," Spike said, attempting to hide his smile at Wesley's fairly transparent reason for wanting to sit. He stretched out his legs under the table and asked, "So when did you fuck someone? Did you teach one of the younger boys what you had been taught?"

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Wesley shook his head. "No -- it was a boy from my same year actually. He was... rather versatile. Sometimes I fucked him, sometimes he fucked me... we were friends. Or possibly even less that that," he admitted ruefully.

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"Surprised you had any time for your school work with all of the other stuff you were doing," Spike said with a grin. "Though you probably didn't need much time for your homework." He pushed his empty mug a few inches further toward the middle of the table. "Tell me about when it stopped being just experimentation. When did it get serious for you?"

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"When did being with another man become a serious prospect?" Wesley asked, needing clarification.

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"Yes," Spike said. "When were there feelings involved instead of just hormones?"