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.
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..."
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.
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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