Date: 2004-01-16 11:04 pm (UTC)
Wesley gritted his teeth as another surge of desire rolled through him, then bent his head to Spike's chest and applied them there instead, nipping sharply. He flicked his tongue over Spike's nipple.

"Let me," he suggested, pulling away so that he could quickly divest Spike of the rest of his clothes until he lay gloriously naked on the bed, then removing his own just as quickly, aware of Spike's eyes on him. He slid up Spike slowly, the sensation of skin on skin unbearably sensual, then asked huskily, "Better?"
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