Spike groaned softly as Wesley moved, his cock desperate for attention. "Am I?" he asked, stroking Wesley just a bit more firmly. The water made his movements more languid, and he brought his other hand down to cup Wesley's balls. "What do you like about it?"
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Date: 2004-12-07 11:53 am (UTC)