reality_bends | Could they actually be settling down for the night?

Continued from here.

"That's not spoiling you," Spike said with a smile. "That's spoiling me."

"I'd like to spend hours in bed with you every day," Wesley said, running a hand down Spike's side experimentally to see if he was ticklish.

Spike couldn't stop himself from making a murmur of pleasure at the thought and at Wesley's touch. "Sounds good to me."

Reluctantly, Wesley said, "I should move."

Spike's hands automatically tightened on Wesley's back. "I like you here," he said, rather distressed by the thought of Wesley moving away.

Wesley settled back down a bit. "I like being here."