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

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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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Leaning more heavily against the wall, Spike could see through slitted eyes Wesley's hands moving on him, and that visual sent a fresh surge of arousal through him. "Why?"

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Because... because you're so responsive. Because you let yourself feel all of it, give yourself up to it." Wesley ghosted his lips along the edge of Spike's ear.

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"Of course I do. It feels good," Spike said, moving his free hand back to slide over Welsey's hip and thigh, just needing to touch him. "You feel good."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

As arousing as it was to touch Spike, Wesley's own body wasn't capable of responding at this point, but he didn't care. The knowledge did, however, make him that much more anxious to bring Spike to orgasm, so he began to stroke Spike's cock more deliberately, letting his finger rub over the ridge near the head and biting at Spike's neck. "You feel wonderful. I love this. Love you."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"God," Spike said, exposing his throat eagerly to Wesley's mouth. His body was tense with arousal, every part of him focused on how Wesley was touching him. "More, love. Please."