[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] reality_bends
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"Yes. God. Wes." Spike was reduced to single syllables as his body stretched around Wesley's fingers and moved with the rhythm of his hands. It was a struggle to keep his eyes open, but he managed to keep his gaze locked on Wesley's face as he twisted and arched into his touch. His skin felt too small, too tight to contain the arousal threatening to burst out of him, and the movement of the water around him made him feel like warm hands were caressing him everywhere. "God."

Date: 2004-12-10 09:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
"But at least one doesn't have to change the sheets to get rid of the wet spot," Wesley said, using his own hand to swish away any lingering traces of his earlier release.

Date: 2004-12-10 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley nodded and shifted back, giving both he and Spike the room they needed to stand up. He was grateful for the size of the bath tub as he got to his feet, one hand against the wall for support.

Date: 2004-12-11 12:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Grateful for the help, Wesley let Spike steady him until he was standing flat on the bath mat. "Oh, yes. Lying down sounds like a very good idea."

Date: 2004-12-11 02:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
Wesley snagged two towels and handed one to Spike as they started out of the bathroom. He yawned. "All right, it's possible that a nap might also be in order."

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