"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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Date: 2004-12-07 10:58 pm (UTC)