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"We can do that." Spike hooked the sheet with his foot and pulled it up over them, although even the small amount of Wesley's blood running through him made him almost jumpy with energy despite the lethargy springing from his orgasm. Still, he had no desire at all to move away, and having a sleepy Wesley in his arms was a welcome thought. He settled in, trying to make Wesley comfortable, and rested his face in his hair. "You're sure you're all right, love?" he asked.

Date: 2004-11-29 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"And I think we'll need pizza," Wesley said. "From the place the other night? The one that did spinach."

Date: 2004-11-29 01:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"I like spinach," Wesley protested, somewhat embarrassed about it.

Date: 2004-11-29 02:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"Fine. You can eat your 'real' pizza, and I'll eat my imaginary spinach one," Wesley said, smiling now.

Date: 2004-11-29 02:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley arched his body slightly into Spike's touch. "Mm. Oh, believe me, I intend to do everything in my power to take care of myself, if this is my reward."

Date: 2004-11-29 02:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"That's not what I meant," Wesley said. "But I did move one box when you were out the other day, so consider your suspicion justified."

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