[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] reality_bends
Continues from here.

Spike sat up a bit, his hands still firm on Wesley's wrists, and enjoyed the view of Wesley being pinned beneath him. "Good, since I'm not eager to let you go now that I've got you here."

Date: 2004-05-08 11:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley squirmed in a calculated sort of way. "What do you plan to do with me?"

Date: 2004-05-08 11:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Yes," Wesley said, smiling even though clearly that disobeyed the rules of the game a bit. "That's exactly the point -- you can do whatever you like with me."

Date: 2004-05-08 12:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Getting into the part, Wesley met Spike's gaze steadily when he pulled back, struggling the tiniest bit against Spike's hands. "I'm yours."

Date: 2004-05-08 12:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"If that's what you want," Wesley said, lying still now.

Date: 2004-05-08 01:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"I love it when you do those things," Wesley said, squirming at Spike's touch because he wanted more.

Date: 2004-05-08 01:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"I like it when I can tell how much you want me," Wesley said, his entire body feeling aroused.

Date: 2004-05-08 02:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"When you..." There was something about this that was difficult to say -- not difficult to put into words, so much. It was more that it felt wrong to say it. Uncomfortable. Wesley's next squirm was more genuine than any of the previous ones, but he forced out, "When you groan, and say how good I am... how good I feel..."

Date: 2004-05-08 02:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley's body responded strongly to the tone and words, arching upwards to bring more of him into contact with Spike. "When you say things like that... oh love..."

Date: 2004-05-08 02:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Good," Wesley said. "I want you to. Don't stop." It was difficult not to feel vulnerable considering his position, but he wouldn't have been able to say that he disliked it.

Date: 2004-05-08 02:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley shivered and turned his head to the side. "Love it when you talk like that," he said, closing his eyes.

Date: 2004-05-08 04:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Knowing that he could never hear those things enough, Wesley arched his body against Spike's again in a wordless plea for more.

Date: 2004-05-08 06:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley groaned softly, his hands clenching into fists and his hips tilting to press his erection against Spike. "Can't imagine being able to," he muttered. "Not when you... God, Spike..."

Date: 2004-05-08 07:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
It took everything Wesley had not to moan in protest, not to attempt to free a hand so that he could pull Spike down against him. He shuddered, feeling as if the displaced energy was flowing into his cock and making it that much harder, then remembered that Spike had told him not to hold back and let a small sound escape him.

Date: 2004-05-09 05:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley curled his fingers down, managing to ghost the tips of them over Spike's hand. "Spike, please... touch me."

Date: 2004-05-09 06:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
His body strained toward Spike's. "Please," Wesley managed.

Date: 2004-05-09 07:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley's eyes flickered up to meet Spike's. "Yes." He'd try, at least.

Date: 2004-05-09 09:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
The lightness of the touch made Wesley tremble with the effort not to move. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to relax.

Date: 2004-05-09 12:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley closed his eyes again, afraid of the desperation that Spike might see in them, afraid that he might beg for more loving words now that he was so open to them. He was tense with wanting to move, just managing not to clench his hands into fists, although his body did arch towards Spike's touch where it could.

Date: 2004-05-09 12:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley moaned softly at the feel of Spike's mouth on his nipple, aware that he was supposed to be voicing how he felt in sounds as well as words and not certain why it was so difficult to do so. "It feels... good. Not enough, God, but still wonderful."

Date: 2004-05-09 02:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Mine's already gone," Wesley said, a bit shakily, trying to get himself into the right frame of mind so that he could keep control and suspecting that it was a lost cause.

Date: 2004-05-09 05:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"I'd think that the way I'm barely able to remain still would be a hint that I want more," Wesley said, trying to keep the eager frustration out of his voice. "I want more. Want you."

Date: 2004-05-10 05:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Keeping his hands where they were, Wesley still managed to shift his lower body slightly, towards Spike's tongue. "More," he whispered.

Date: 2004-05-10 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Continues here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/reality_bends/33206.html#cutid1).

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