ext_1602 ([identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-07-19 08:57 am

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

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."

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-07-19 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
"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.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-07-19 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
Sliding his hand further down to fondle Spike's cock, Wesley mused, "I wonder how many times you could come in twenty four hours. Do you know?"

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-07-19 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley was nearly dizzy with the heat of the water and the heady idea of making Spike come again and again. "About... about taking everything else in the world away, just for that moment." He swallowed. "I want to taste you. I want to make you come here, with my hands, and then again with my mouth."

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-07-20 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-07-20 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
Using his hands and the water to swipe Spike clean, Wesley returned the kiss, then he shut off the shower and opened the door, reaching for two towels and giving one to Spike. "It's late," he said, thinking that at some point they'd need to sleep, wondering if he was just trying to avoid it because then it would be morning and the real world would encroach upon them again.