Drabbley naughtiness
"Spirit" challenge drabble written for open_on_sunday. Wesley/Cordelia, Season 3 BtVS rated M.
Wesley wasn’t sure he was going to make it to his room fast enough. As he closed the door, his mind’s eye saw the long expanse of tanned leg, the tiny skirt of her cheerleading outfit flipping up as she bounced and her breasts--
“Oh, God.” Wesley groaned as he shakily unfastened his trousers. A few hard pulls on his aching cock were all it took this time. Trembling, he stumbled into the bathroom and cleaned himself up. He splashed water on his face, reddened with shame.
Cordelia’s overzealous expression of school spirit was simply more than he could stand.
Wesley wasn’t sure he was going to make it to his room fast enough. As he closed the door, his mind’s eye saw the long expanse of tanned leg, the tiny skirt of her cheerleading outfit flipping up as she bounced and her breasts--
“Oh, God.” Wesley groaned as he shakily unfastened his trousers. A few hard pulls on his aching cock were all it took this time. Trembling, he stumbled into the bathroom and cleaned himself up. He splashed water on his face, reddened with shame.
Cordelia’s overzealous expression of school spirit was simply more than he could stand.