Answering the age old question of how long Spike can keep from talking.

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Spike reluctantly let Wesley's cock slip from his mouth and rose gracefully to his feet.

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Wesley ran a hand slowly down Spike's chest and stomach, avoided his erect cock, and then cupped his balls briefly. "Perfect," he said, watching Spike's face for a reaction.

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Swallowing hard to keep from moving, Spike gave Wesley a small smile.

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"I want you to kneel on the couch," Wesley told him, stepping to one side a bit so that Spike could obey.

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Spike raised his eyebrow slightly, but he stepped forward and knelt on the sofa, facing its back. Spreading his legs a bit to balance on the soft cushions, he looked over his shoulder at Wesley and waited.

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Wesley moved behind Spike and squeezed his shoulder quickly, and then let his hand trail down along Spike's back and over the curve of one buttock. The head of his cock was slick with saliva and pre-come, and he wondered if that would be enough lubricant as he slipped his arm around Spike's waist and grabbed hold of the vampire's erection.

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The feel of Wesley's warm hands on and around him and the anticipation of what might happen next made Spike shudder, and he reached out to grip the back of the couch with one hand for extra support.

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"I want to fuck you," Wesley said quietly, guiding himself to the proper spot and painting a slick line across Spike's opening with the tip of his cock. "If you don't want me to, this is your opportunity to say so. And I expect an honest answer."

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Spike forced himself to unclench his fingers a bit before he tore the fabric of the cushions. It was surprisingly difficult for him to have no control over what they were doing, since he was desperate to touch and to talk, but he was certainly happy with what Wesley had done so far. It seemed clear that Wesley was enjoying himself, as well. "I want whatever you want," he said, his voice slightly strained.

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That was enough for Wesley, who was desperate to get inside Spike, but first he wanted to make sure the vampire was just as eager for it as he was. With a firm touch, he began to stroke Spike's cock from base to tip in long steady pulls.

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His head falling forward, Spike had to shut his eyes to keep from getting further aroused by the sight of Wesley's hand moving on him. He wasn't quite able to keep a groan from escaping his lips at how good it felt.

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"Yes," Wesley hissed, shuddering at the groan that was proof of Spike's arousal and taking advantage of that moment to press forward. Christ, Spike was so tight that he had to let go of the vampire's erection and take hold of his hip instead, breathing carefully as he waited for Spike's body to relax enough to allow him entrance.

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Spike groaned again as the slick head of Wesley's cock pushed into him, and the burn of his muscles stretching around him only added to the heat of his arousal. Though he wanted to push back and take more of him in, he forced himself to hold still and let Wesley do as he pleased.

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Wesley pressed forward slowly, not wanting to hurt either of them, aware that his hand on Spike's hip was gripping a little bit too tightly but unable to relax it when so much of his attention was focused on the way Spike felt around his cock. "Don't move," he said. "Stay... just stay still."

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Staying still was far easier said than done when the achingly slow and just barely not painful push of Wesley's erection was driving Spike mad. He wanted more and he wanted it right then, but he settled his free hand on the back of the couch to join the other and did his best to do as Wesley asked. No, not asked. Ordered. The thought made Spike's scalp tingle with little sparks of arousal.

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"Good." Wesley took a shaky breath and stroked his hand over Spike's hip, over the faint marks his fingers had left. "Yes, good." He pulled out a bit and then thrust forward strongly, going deep.

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Spike's next sound of pleasure caught in his throat at the power of Wesley's thrust. It was hard, possessive, and perfect. Bracing his arms, he squeezed his eyes shut and fought not to move.

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"God, Spike." Wesley moved back and thrust again, even harder this time. "Talk to me. Tell me how this feels."

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"It feels incredible," Spike said hoarsely. "You always feel incredible."

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Needing to bring both hands to Spike's hips now, as much to steady himself as anything else, Wesley continued to thrust strongly, driving into Spike's body with more force than he'd previously dared. "Tell me you like it when I fuck you," he said through gritted teeth.

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Spike was shaking with the effort of not meeting Wesley's increasingly powerful thrusts, and it took him a moment to gain enough control of himself to answer. "I like it when you fuck me," he said, the last word a gasp as Wesley's cock pushed even deeper. "Love it. I love feeling you inside of me, knowing you want me."

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"I've never wanted anyone the way I want you," Wesley said, slowing down a bit without lessening the force of his thrusts. "Love you. God, you're so good."

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Spike was being driven mad by the knowledge that Wesley was just taking what he wanted from him and by the way that Wesley's cock kept pushing its way deep inside and then retreating, sliding with just enough friction to make Spike's entire body burn. His own erection was rock hard and leaking, his muscles were trembling, and Wesley's words were echoing endlessly in his ears. "Fuck, Wes," he gasped before he could stop himself.

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Oh, Wesley wanted to hear more gasps and words like that from Spike. Without pausing his movements, he let go of Spike's hip again and reached around to grasp Spike's cock, stroking it with a firm grip.

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His hands clenching on the cushions, Spike threw his head back and sucked in a huge lungful of air, trying desperately not to come then and there as Wesley's hand provided even more stimulation. "God," he said, the word strangled from his tension.

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Wesley shoved himself deeper, concentrated his grip on the head of Spike's cock, and said, "I want you to come."

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Spike was helpless to refuse. "Wes, I..." The tremors wracking his body cut off the rest of whatever he was going to say as the fire that had been burning through him engulfed him completely. Jerking in Wesley's grasp, Spike clenched tightly around Wesley's cock buried deep inside of him as his orgasm burst forth in an almost agonizingly blissful rush.

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Driving into Spike's spasming body in long hard thrusts, Wesley gasped and shook, finally letting go of control. "Spike. Spike, God, you're... oh God..."

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Each of Wesley's thrusts and the sound of his voice, rough with need, prolonged the pulsing pleasure of Spike's release, and he was barely able to keep himself from collapsing.

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Wesley lost his rhythm entirely, jerking forward and into Spike, his cock a throbbing ache of need that didn't seem quite ready to relieve itself despite his desperation. He let go of Spike's cock and wrapped that arm around Spike's waist instead, holding on. "God. So close..." It was nearly a whimper.

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"Please, love," Spike said, unsure whether he was begging for Wesley's release or for him to keep moving inside of him.

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Wesley pulled Spike back to meet his next thrust and groaned. "Move," he gasped, more a plea than an order.

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With his muscles all turning to jelly, it wasn't as easy for Spike to follow Wesley's request as it would have been a few minutes before, but he dug his fingers into the cushions and pushed back onto Wesley's cock. He groaned as little ripples of pleasure spread through him at the action. "You feel so good."

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"God... Spike..." Wesley leant forward and rested his forehead on Spike's back as he thrust once more before coming, a ragged cry escaping him and his body twitching.

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Spike shuddered as he felt and heard Wesley come, almost as if he were sharing the orgasm. Panting and still trembling, he let his head drop forward again. "Love you," he said in a hoarse whisper.

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Wesley's hips continued a very gentle forward and back motion, almost small circles, as he spent himself inside of Spike. "Love you," he echoed, shivering.

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"Was that what you wanted, pet?" Spike asked, opening his eyes and trying to get them to focus.

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"God," Wesley said, kissing Spike's back. "I..." He had to clear his throat. "I'm not sure what I wanted, but that was incredible."

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Spike smiled and lifted one hand from the back of the couch to run it along the arm Wesley still had wrapped around his waist. "Good."

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"What about you?" Wesley asked. "Was it...?"

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"I think you've got a new talent to explore," Spike said with a weak chuckle. "You were perfect, once you stopped faffing about and gave me proper instructions."

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Wesley eased himself back carefully, moaned softly, and collapsed onto the other side of the couch. "Yes, well. Next time I'll get it right sooner, won't I." He smiled at Spike and pulled on the vampire's arm to encourage him to sit.

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"I doubt you'll have any trouble." Half-falling onto the cushion beside Wesley, Spike glanced at the mess he had left on the fabric and said, "Hope you sprang for the extra stain guard."

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Wesley laughed. "We'll leave the sofa here and get a new one when we move."

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Mesmerized for a moment by watching Wesley laugh, Spike smiled and leaned over to give him a soft kiss. "Good idea. What do you think about leather?"

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