They really should be sleeping.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

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Wesley obliged Spike, pressing against him, hand sliding further down to trace his fingertips very, very lightly along the length of Spike's cock. "I don't want to think of anything but you," he said, choosing what seemed to be the most tender spot on Spike's throat and biting at it.

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[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike had thought that Wesley's hand had felt incredible around him, but it was nothing compared to the wet heat of his mouth. He had to fight not to thrust deeper, and he squeezed his eyes tightly shut instead of gripping Wesley's shoulder as hard as he wanted. "Wes... Oh, love..."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Spike's cock was cool in Wesley's mouth, on his tongue. The taste was faintly salty, slightly bitter, and Wesley took it in eagerly, sliding his lips down toward the base as his tongue swirled. He pulled back and concentrated on the tip, licking, sucking, and all of it done very slowly and gently.