Getting dirty... in the tub.

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Wesley's cock throbbed in vehement response, and he cried out softly, that being the only way that he could warn Spike of how close he was to release. "Love..."

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Spike slowed his hand, hoping to keep Wesley in this delicious state of arousal, of complete focus on Spike's body and words, for a little while longer. "I can feel your blood in me. Making me hard. Making my head spin with how good it feels."

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"I love you so much," Wesley whispered, his entire body sensitized. "I loved it when you fed from me."

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"I love you, too. I love that you trusted me enough to let me. Wanted me to." With a little groan, Spike rocked his hips upwards, trying to ease some of the pressure building in him. The glide of his cock against Wesley's back did no good at all, of course, except to make him even harder. "Wanted to be a part of me."

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"I did. I do." Wesley forced himself to breathe more slowly, trying to reduce his level of arousal so that he wouldn't come too soon. "God, you're good at this."

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"Years of practice on myself," Spike said with a strained grin as he fought back the urge to pull Wesley up into his lap and right onto his erection. "This is much better." With a gentle hand on Wesley's thigh, he guided Wesley's leg open and over his own, and he grunted his approval at the sight of Wesley sprawled so wantonly over him. "Fuck, so much better," he said, caressing the smooth skin of Wesley's inner thigh.

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Wesley drew a shuddering breath, trying to concentrate on the way that Spike's hand was stroking his thigh. "Yes. God, just like that."

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Spike kept up the movements of his hands, careful not to get too enthusiastic so that it wouldn't be over before he was ready. "You have no idea how much I love you," he said with a fierce sense of certainty of his own emotions. His fingers tightened just a bit around the hard column of Wesley's erection, reveling in its solidity. "How much I love having you like this. You're gorgeous. You're perfect."

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Wesley shifted, moved. He couldn't quite stay still, no matter how hard he tried, not with what Spike was doing, not with Spike's voice low in his ear, encouraging him. "God. Spike."

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The water swirled around them in gentle waves, and Spike groaned as his cock rubbed against Wesley's spine. "There isn't an inch of you I don't love," he said hoarsely, tracing the side of his thumb along the tense tendon in Wesley's inner thigh as his other hand kept stroking his erection. "I want every bit of you."

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"I'm yours," Wesley said. "Anything you want from me. Anything." He whimpered again, gasping for breath.

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"Tell me again you're mine," Spike murmured before he nipped gently at Wesley's ear lobe. He sped up his hand, eager to draw more of those arousing noises from Wesley's throat.

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"I am," Wesley gasped, each exhale ending in a sound that expressed his state of arousal very clearly. "I'm yours. Only yours."

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A sharp surge of elation rushed through Spike, and he redoubled his efforts, stroking Wesley's cock with swift, sure movements. Wesley was hot in his hands, tense and trembling against him, and Spike avidly soaked in every detail, every gasp, every moan, every throb, every unconscious shift of his body. "Going to come for me, love?" he asked against Wesley's throat. "Going to show me how much you like how I touch you?"

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Wesley clutched at Spike's thigh, writhing against Spike as the inevitable rose through him, his pulse throbbing in his temples. "Spike... love... so close, God..."

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"Show me. I want to see you come." Dizzy with his own arousal, Spike slid his hand down Wesley's thigh to caress the skin behind Wesley's balls as he pressed eager kisses to his neck. "Please."

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"God... ahh..." Wesley groaned as the first wave swept along his nerves with a liquid heat, his cock pulsing in Spike's grip.

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Spike had seen a lot of beautiful things over the years - gorgeous people, masterful artwork, Angel tripping and falling on his face - but Wesley in the midst of his orgasm had to rank right near the top for him. Any last hint of his reserve was gone; he was completely lost in the pleasure of the moment, head thrown back, back arched, and hands clinging to Spike. "Yes. Yes," Spike whispered as Wesley cried out, his hips jerking and his cock throbbing with his release. "That's it. Just like that. Love you. Love you."

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Wesley was barely aware of anything but Spike and the torrent of pleasure bursting through him. By the time it was done, he was a trembling, sated puddle of exhaustion -- particularly fitting, he thought, considering that they were in the tub. He felt muzzy and light-headed, almost dizzy in the aftermath of the powerful orgasm.

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When Wesley had relaxed back against him, Spike wrapped his arms around him, rubbing his cheek against his hair and holding him close. He was still aroused - painfully so - but the pleasure of having Wesley draped over him, sated because of how Spike had touched him, was enough for that moment. "I love being able to do that to you," he said softly, smiling.

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"Yes, well... you're very good at it," Wesley said faintly, letting Spike support the weight that the water wasn't already supporting. "Incredible."

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"I'm glad you think so," Spike replied, gently caressing Wesley's hip. "Then you'll let me do it again."

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"As often as you like," Wesley said. "Although not right now. I might not survive it."

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Spike dropped a soft kiss on Wesley's temple. "Can't have that, can we? I don't fancy you not being alive," he said lightly. "Especially because of me."

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"If you were going to do that..." Wesley said, stretching a bit, then sliding onto his side, slippery skin across skin, so that he could kiss Spike. The position and the water made it so that there wasn't too much pressure on his scar, and when he pressed his lips to Spike's, he couldn't help but think that this was utterly decadent.

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Keeping a loose hold on Wesley as he moved, Spike tightened his arms again as soon as Wesley seemed to be settled. He eagerly met his mouth for a kiss, making a soft sound of happiness at the contact.

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Wesley balanced himself with one hand on the bottom of the tub and used his other to reach between them, rubbing the heel of his hand across Spike's erection.

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Spike groaned into Wesley's mouth, his hips lifting to follow Wesley's hand.

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Curling his fingers around Spike's cock, Wesley stroked gently from base to tip. "You feel so good," he murmured. "I love touching you."

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"Seems to be mutual, then," Spike said in a strangled voice. He kissed Wesley again, harder this time, as he shivered at his touch.

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Wesley shifted, getting his knees underneath him so that he could use both hands on Spike. He circled one nipple with a fingertip, then moved his hand to the other one and pinched it firmly, while continuing to stroke Spike's cock.

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"God, love," Spike gasped, thrusting into Wesley's grip. He slid a hand into Wesley's hair, continuing to kiss him. "You make me so hungry for you."

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Deciding that this wasn't the time for teasing, Wesley traced his fingers down along Spike's chest, skirting his cock and moving lower to press against his entrance. "Are you?" he asked, pushing one finger inside, slowly.

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"Yes," Spike replied vehemently, tilting his hips to take in more of Wesley's finger. It wasn't the thick cock he craved, but it still felt good. "Yes. Fuck, yes. Want you so much."

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Wesley added a second finger, careful not to be too rough as there wasn't anything in the way of lubrication, and rubbed his thumb over the flared head of Spike's cock, both hands moving steadily. "You're so amazing. You look incredible like this."

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Spike let his head fall back against the edge of the tub; it was suddenly too much work to hold it up. He didn't want anything to distract him from what Wesley was doing. "Like what? Desperate?" he asked with a shaky laugh, his body moving restlessly with Wesley's hands. He groaned with the next thrust of Wesley's fingers, shutting his eyes as he shuddered.

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"Naked. Hard." Wesley pushed a third finger in to join the other two, working Spike expertly, feeling the tight warmth clenched around his fingers. "You're gorgeous."

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"It's all for you." Spike's body protested the addition of a third finger, and he moaned with the very pleasurable burn as his muscles opened around Wesley's hand. "Yeah, love. God, that's good." He let go of Wesley with one hand to brace it against the edge of the tub for more leverage.

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"Tell me," Wesley said, stroking more quickly. "Do you want it faster? Slower?"

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"Faster. Deeper." Spike couldn't stop himself from writhing, the sinuous movement of his body sending small waves through the water. "Harder. Please."

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Wesley obliged, his eyes studying Spike's face as he thrust his fingers in deeper. "Look at me."

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Arching his back at the feel of Wesley's fingers pushing deep into him, it took Spike a moment to obey his command. He met Wesley's eyes and was immediately caught in them, unable to look away.

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"If I could, I'd fuck you right now," Wesley said, stilling the movements of both his hands. "God, I'd love to slide my cock into you, feel you around me."

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"Please," Spike gasped, thrusting his cock into Wesley's hand and forcing his fingers deeper inside, begging both for him to keep touching him and for the picture Wesley was painting with his words to come true. "I want you. I want you in me."

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Deftly, Wesley added a fourth finger, feeling the vibration of Spike's moan all the way up his arm as he worked Spike's cock. "I am in you." Spike's eyes were vividly blue against the white wall behind him. "I'm inside you, love."

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