A little more playing before the work begins again.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Continued from here.

His arousal surging, it took everything Spike had not to thrust when he felt how deeply Wesley had taken him. He shuddered and moved his hand from Wesley's hair to his shoulder to keep from tangling in it too tightly. "Love this. Love you. God, I love you."

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[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't know?" Wesley blinked and thought. "Maybe. I feel... relieved."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"You hold most everything in, pet," Spike said, caressing Wesley's back. "No wonder you're relieved to get some of it out."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm sorry," Wesley said again. He was very aware of the fact that they were sitting on the floor of the shower with water beating down on them. "Could we get up?"

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Good idea." Spike rose to his feet, bringing Wesley along with him and not letting him out of his arms. He shook his head once to the side, dislodging some water that had gotten into his ear. "And would you stop saying you're sorry? You worried me, but you don't have to apologize."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm not sure I know what else to say." Wesley was very glad to have Spike's arms still around him. "I have to say something."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"You didn't do anything to be sorry for," Spike said, his voice firm. "If you want to say something, tell me what you were feeling. Anything to keep me from thinking giving me a blowjob makes you that unhappy." He grinned slightly to show that he hadn't taken it that personally.