ext_2786 ([identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-12-15 11:06 am

The end and the beginning.

Continued from here.

"Thank you for giving it to me," Wesley said, just as softly, closing his eyes and resting his hand on Spike's chest, letting his thumb rub back and forth in a gentle rhythm.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"I want it, too. I love you," Spike replied, settling his cheek against Wesley's hair. "You've given me more than anyone. Dru gave me immortality, and Buffy gave me a chance at redemption, but you, you gave me your heart. You gave me yourself. It's everything I've ever wanted." He could hear the emotion in his voice and he added more lightly, "Yeah, I'm bleeding sentimental. It comes out now and then. You'll have to get used to it."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike was quiet for a moment, absorbing that comment. "I didn't think I'd find peace."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've got no doubt about that, pet," Spike said with a smile. "There's still a lot about you I don't know. You'll never stop surprising me."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Shutting his eyes, Spike wrapped his arms more securely around Wesley, holding him as close as he dared. "I haven't had much of it, but I do. With you, anyway. Don't see myself becoming one of those Zen monks."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmm, I love you, too, pet." Spike lazily rubbed his face against Wesley's hair. "Besides, I've always hated chanting."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's too repetitive, and it always goes on too bloody long," Spike explained. "I've got better things to do with my time."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Very." Spike slid his hands over Wesley's warm skin as he let out a contented sigh. "Are you?"

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike smiled and nuzzled Wesley's hair again. "Good thing that word doesn't cause us any problems."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Get some rest, love," Spike murmured. He felt warm and safe with Wesley pressed so closely against him, and a sense of calm happiness spread through him. "You've had a busy day. Busy few months, really."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I like taking care of you," Spike said. "When you let me," he added with a smile.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike moved a fraction of an inch closer and groaned quietly but with satisfaction at the faint ache from Wesley being inside him. "I let you."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's why I do," Spike said, his limbs starting to feel heavy as he began to drift toward sleep. "And that's why you let me. That and because you couldn't sit up on your own for a couple of weeks."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I tried. If I hadn't been there you would've tried to get out of bed the day after we got you home." Spike paused and then added, "And you're only almost fine. No more lifting boxes."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike gave a sleepy chuckle. "Yeah, you say that, but the next time you want a box moved you're still going to do it yourself, aren't you?

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike couldn't help but yawn in return. "Guess that's as good as I'm going to get."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sleep tight, love," Spike murmured, relaxing further in their warm cocoon of bodies and covers.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-16 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will," Spike replied, his speech growing a bit imprecise. "As long as you don't go anywhere."

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-17 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Then we'll be just fine." Spike's voice might have been soft and sleepy, but in that moment he didn't have a question in his heart.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-17 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
The end (of the RPG, certainly not of Spike and Wesley).