Wesley felt the first twitch inside Spike's body, instead of in his cock, a surge of pressure just before Spike came, head thrown back, eyes closing helplessly. He was so beautiful like that that Wesley couldn't bear to lean forward and kiss him -- couldn't bear to lose sight of the pleasure on his face. "Yes, love," he murmured.
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Date: 2004-12-10 02:35 pm (UTC)