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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"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."