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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