Date: 2004-07-20 05:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley raked his teeth across Spike's throat, leaving reddened trails, as his hands kept up their movements, one stroking and the other fondling, lost in something that felt as natural to him as touching himself did.
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