ext_2786 ([identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-12-07 05:32 pm
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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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[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"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."

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"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."

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"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."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"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.

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tell me," Wesley said, stroking more quickly. "Do you want it faster? Slower?"

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Faster. Deeper." Spike couldn't stop himself from writhing, the sinuous movement of his body sending small waves through the water. "Harder. Please."

[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-12-09 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Wesley obliged, his eyes studying Spike's face as he thrust his fingers in deeper. "Look at me."
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