In bed, no clothes. Hm. What might they do?

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Wesley wasn't certain he would ask again when he was sober, but at that moment what he cared about most was what Spike wanted. "You'd do the same if the situation were reversed," he said, not arguing, just stating it as a fact.

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Spike pressed a kiss over Wesley's heart, touched by the level of trust that Wesley was showing him despite the fact that a small voice inside of him was bothered by the way Wesley seemed to need to prove it. "Fair enough," he said, slowly stroking Wesley's inner thigh and feeling his own body respond to the intimate touch. "You know I would."

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"I know." Wesley's voice was gentle.

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The sureness in Wesley's voice made Spike smile warmly. "I love you," he said, the tips of his fingers brushing over the strip of skin behind Wesley's balls. "Everything about you." Even that you don't always show much sense when it comes to your own well-being.

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Wesley smiled back a bit shakily. "I love you too."

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"Then let me get back to what I was doing," Spike said, still smiling, as his fingers sought entrance to Wesley's body. He brushed his lips softly over Wesley's. "All right?"

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His arousal returning, Wesley nodded and kissed Spike again, drawing it out this time, his hands stroking over Spike's skin. "Believe me, I didn't mean to distract you," he said contritely.

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Spike gave Wesley another long, increasingly passionate kiss. "My attention's always on you," he said, pressing his fingers inside once more and ghosting his mouth across the plane of Wesley's cheek. "But right now I'd really like to hear you moan."

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"It doesn't -- " Wesley gasped as Spike angled his fingers, rubbing over his prostate. "Oh god. It doesn't take much for that, not when it's you." He groaned softly and appreciatively in illustration, rocking his hips to meet the careful movements of Spike's hand.

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Forcing back a groan of his own, Spike closed his eyes briefly as Wesley took him in further. He knew that he wasn't going to last long once his cock was wrapped in that slick, tight heat, and he set out to make Wesley feel as good as possible beforehand. His fingers continuing to move, he slid downward, licking and kissing along the way, until he could lave Wesley's nipple with the flat of his tongue.

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Wesley squirmed slightly, closing his eyes and arching his body toward Spike's mouth. He could feel his erection swelling again, responding to the slow arousal that was seeping into him, and it still wasn't enough -- he needed Spike closer. "Need you."

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With a indecipherable murmur of agreement, Spike continued to work his way down Wesley's body, following the curve of his ribcage with his mouth until he was cleaning Wesley's stomach with long strokes of his tongue and brushing his jaw and throat against his growing erection. Spike, himself, was desperately hard and eager, but he wasn't ready yet for this time where there were no pressures but to please each other to be over.

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Unable to stay still, Wesley pressed himself more closely to Spike wherever he could, his breathing faster now as Spike's tongue swiped across his skin and long fingers stroked inside him.

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Spike moved lower still, exploring the crease of Wesley's thigh with his mouth and nipping gently at his hip bone. "Feel good, love?" he asked, though Wesley's movements made it clear that it did.

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"It feels wonderful," Wesley said, sliding one hand over Spike's shoulder as the other clenched a handful of blanket.

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"To me, too." Spike licked up Wesley's erection, his fingers gliding over his prostate at the same time.

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Wesley's breath hitched, his body twitching in response to the contact. "Spike..." he whispered.

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"Perfect," Spike murmured before catching the head of Wesley's cock in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. The taste, the sounds, the feel of Wesley were flooding his senses and blocking out everything else, and all he wanted was more.

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The feel of Spike's mouth around him, tongue circling, sent more blood rushing to Wesley's erection. "God," he choked, tightening his grip on Spike's shoulder in a plea for more.

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Spike made a low sound of enjoyment and brought up his free hand to wrap around the base of Wesley's erection, holding it steady and slowly stroking. He took him in deeper, sucking and groaning softly as Wesley's cock grew harder between his lips. The proof that he was bringing Wesley pleasure was enough to make Spike's body tense with his own need to come, and he focused all of that need into what he was doing, moving his fingers inside of Wesley's body in time with his mouth.

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Wesley was moaning with every pulse of suction from Spike's mouth, almost unable to bear the sensation of lips and tongue combined with the feel of Spike's fingers inside him. His hips were moving, just tiny flexes, but not something he could have prevented.

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At that moment, Spike couldn't have thought of anything more perfect than the way Wesley responded so wholeheartedly to him. He sucked harder, taking him in deeper as Wesley's hips moved, trying to encourage him.

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"God... Spike..." Wesley thrust into Spike's willing mouth, then he forced himself to stop, shuddering with the effort.

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Spike shivered as Wesley thrust, a soft moan escaping him. Wanting to feel him do it again, Spike removed his hand from Wesley's cock and took him all the way into the back of his throat in a movement he had never forgotten. He stroked the back of Wesley's thigh as he pulled back again to signal his approval for him to move.

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Even though he was unsure he should, Wesley couldn't prevent himself from thrusting again when Spike made it clear that he wanted him to. "Spike, I..." He pulled back and did it again -- it felt so perfect that he couldn't stop, his body setting the rhythm for him all on its own.

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With another moan, Spike closed his eyes and continued to suck and swallow as he let Wesley move as he pleased in his mouth. Wesley's cock was slick and almost searingly hot against his tongue and soft palate, and the increasingly confident thrusts made Spike shudder from head to toe with pride in giving Wesley some measure of the pleasure he deserved. His own arousal was painful in its intensity, but the outcome of waiting was more than worth a bit of rigorous self-control.

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"God, Spike..." Wesley thrust again, torn between his desire to move more forcefully and the knowledge that even though Spike could surely take it, he didn't want to hurt him. "Yes."

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The hoarse breathlessness of Wesley's voice made Spike's cock twitch, and he shifted his position slightly so that Wesley could thrust deeper.

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"Oh God," Wesley gasped, the hand on Spike's shoulder sliding around to the back of his neck instead. "God, Spike, I can't... I don't..." He froze, trembling, the effort not to come seeming insurmountable for the first few heartbeats. "Please."

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Releasing Wesley's erection and sliding his fingers out of his body, Spike crawled up him, dropping random kisses along the way. "Ready for me, pet?" he asked, smiling at the arousal clouding Wesley's eyes and already reaching for the lubricant.

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"Yes," Wesley said, eager to do what he could to speed the process up, although actually that just meant not distracting Spike by kissing him.

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Spike's hands shook as he slicked his own erection, and he slid into position as quickly as he could. Stroking Wesley's hip, he moaned against his lips as the head of his cock pressed inwards into the inviting heat he was desperate to experience with more than just his fingers. "God, Wes," he gasped as he pushed forward. "You're incredible."

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Wesley gave a low cry as Spike entered him, biting Spike's lower lip without a thought as his hands settled at the back of Spike's thighs, pulling him deeper.

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Wesley was holding him and clenching around him and biting him, and Spike shuddered with the intense pleasure of it all. He wanted to be gentle, to give Wesley time to adjust, but he couldn't. He had to move, had to haul Wesley closer by his hip and thrust deep into him. "Yes. Oh, fuck, yes."

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Spike's hands were so strong -- he moved Wesley as if he weighed nothing, rearranging him and driving into his body. "Yes," Wesley agreed, scraping his teeth along Spike's collarbone. "More."

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"God," Spike gasped at the feel of Wesley's teeth, the word so choked it was barely intelligible. He was so close to his orgasm that he could feel it crawling down his spine, but being inside of Wesley felt so good that he refused to give into it. Instead he kept thrusting, sinking deep into Wesley and feeling his control slipping with each movement.

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Wesley lifted his hips to meet each thrust, doing what he could to drive Spike toward the edge, loving the way it felt to have Spike inside him. This was what he wanted, what he needed -- this level of closeness. Which of course just meant that when it was over that would be lost to him again, but strangely that didn't slow him down at all.

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"Love, I..." Spike buried his face in the curve of Wesley's neck, his body trembling as it sought to get as close to Wesley as possible. "You're too good," he said, the rhythm of his hips speeding up, his hand on Wesley's hip urging him to move with him. He hovered on the brink of his release, his eyes squeezed shut, as he desperately tried to draw out their pleasure for a few incredible seconds longer.

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Continuing to move, Wesley wrapped both arms around Spike, holding him tightly even though this hampered his movements. It also, as an added bonus, increased the contact Wesley's erection had with Spike's abdomen. He groaned as he thrust against the hard muscle. "God..."

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Wesley was everywhere around him, in his ears, in his mouth, hard against his stomach, and Spike was lost. He groaned, thrusting hard as his entire body jerked and his orgasm burned through him.

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Feeling Spike's release, Wesley shuddered and came too, clinging to the vampire and crying out helplessly.

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Spike panted against Wesley's shoulder, gasping for breath he would never be able to catch. "God, Wes," he said shakily, still trembling with aftershocks. "You're amazing."

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"No, that would..." Wesley heaved in another lungful of air, both arms still wrapped around Spike. "That would be you."

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"All I do is touch you," Spike said, though he was pleased by the compliment. "But the way you move..." He pressed a kiss on the side of Wesley's throat. "I never want it to end, and I can barely control myself."

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"I don't want it to end either," Wesley said, tightening his grip in demonstration. "I want you to stay right here."

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Continues here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/reality_bends/49899.html).