Still drunk, still naked, still talking.

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"I know," Spike said, but he also knew that he wouldn't bring up most issues, not when his position in Wesley's life was so precarious. It was far better to adapt. He smiled and gave Wesley a soft kiss. "You're not bothering me."

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[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Shivering with emotional and physical pleasure, Spike said, "Yes. Yours."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I hope you mean that," Wesley said, dragging his teeth down over the curve of Spike's shoulder. "Because I don't intend to let you go."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Please don't," Spike said hoarsely, not entirely able to keep his need from his voice. He shut his eyes, but the dizzying lurching of the world and Wesley's teeth scraping over his skin did nothing to help him pull himself together.

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"You're mine for good." Wesley trailed a path of small but sharp bites along Spike's chest to one nipple, which he flicked his tongue over.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike shut his eyes more tightly, determined not to let himself fall apart despite the surge of intense yearning that rushed through him. He gasped at the journey of Wesley's mouth, his body responding helplessly and eagerly. "I want to be."