Wesley almost came in the instant that Spike glanced up at him, a wave of pleasure rolling through him. He had to clamp down on it hard, not allow himself to feel it, because he wasn't ready for this to be over. Not yet. "Spike," he said roughly. "God, Spike..."
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Date: 2004-04-22 08:46 pm (UTC)