If cleanliness is next to godliness is Spike's skin going to start smoking one of these days?

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Continued from here.

"I'll do my best," Spike said, taking a shallow breath now that Wesley's hands had moved somewhere a bit less sensitive. "But you'd probably take me reminding you as a criticism. Not much of an improvement."

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[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Mm," Wesley said, turning Spike around and using both hands to massage his shoulders, liking the way Spike felt pressed against his own front. Then, unable to resist, he leaned in and bit the nape of Spike's neck firmly. "You taste good," he said huskily, sliding one arm around Spike's chest to hold him close.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike couldn't entirely suppress a shiver of pleasure. "Thank you," he said a bit hoarsely, willing his body not to be so bloody responsive.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I love you," Wesley said. He pressed a small line of kisses along the back of Spike's neck. "I'd love you no matter what you looked like. I suppose I'm just exceedingly fortunate that you're so perfect... God, I love touching you. I love listening to the sounds you make."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"I'm not anywhere near perfect," Spike said, his eyes closing against his will as he concentrated on the feel of Wesley's mouth on him and body around him, "but I love you, too, and I love you touching me. Can't get enough of it."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Wesley smiled against the back of Spike's neck. "I'd imagine sooner or later you would. In one day, I mean."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"You'd be surprised." Again, there was a rush of embarrassment at how needy and eager he was for Wesley's attention. Spike self-consciously pushed a hand through his hair, the wet strands clinging to his fingers, and reminded himself firmly that it wasn't all about what he wanted. The soul helped with that problem, but it was still a hard lesson to learn. "But that's not your problem."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't see it as a problem at all," Wesley murmured, sucking on the side of Spike's throat and splaying a hand lower on his belly.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Oh," was all Spike could manage to say, and he shivered again, his body reacting quite happily to Wesley's actions.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"In fact," Wesley said, adding a touch of teeth, "I view the thought of you never getting tired of me as a very good thing."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike swallowed back a groan and said, his throat tight, "I won't, love. Never."