A little bit of this, a little bit of that.
First, I just wanted to pimp this vid I found because it just made me squee. I finally found something I could watch all these .wmv files on so I went a little crazy finding Wes/Angel vids after examining all of wolflings first of course.
Look for "Completely Pleased" under Ats Relationships
and second, thought I'd throw out some song lyrics that jumped out at me today as being very Wes
"Waiting for someone to put you together
Waiting for someone to push you away."
-Vertical Horizon "Everything you Want"
"When the tears have all died
I still hold you inside and I know
that this can't be all wrong."
-Vertical Horizon "Can't Be All Wrong"
More of an Angel POV
"and I would stand by you no matter what they'd say I thought I'd be with you until my dying day"
-Sarah McLachlan "Plenty"
and third another little Wes/Angel drabble
Hands
Watched those hands move smoothly, efficiently across the papers on his desk. Making that crisp signature, gripping his pen light and tight. Those hands, those strong, thick, sure hands. Wanted them all over my skin. Wanted to feel that strength, that confidence holding my cock, brushing over my lips. Watched as his fingers steepled together and his face turned up towards mine. Made my mouth dry and my pants tight as my eyes grazed over his hands to meet his stare. He eyed me for a moment, assessing the situation, probably scenting my arousal too.
“What do you want, Wesley?”
Look for "Completely Pleased" under Ats Relationships
and second, thought I'd throw out some song lyrics that jumped out at me today as being very Wes
"Waiting for someone to put you together
Waiting for someone to push you away."
-Vertical Horizon "Everything you Want"
"When the tears have all died
I still hold you inside and I know
that this can't be all wrong."
-Vertical Horizon "Can't Be All Wrong"
More of an Angel POV
"and I would stand by you no matter what they'd say I thought I'd be with you until my dying day"
-Sarah McLachlan "Plenty"
and third another little Wes/Angel drabble
Hands
Watched those hands move smoothly, efficiently across the papers on his desk. Making that crisp signature, gripping his pen light and tight. Those hands, those strong, thick, sure hands. Wanted them all over my skin. Wanted to feel that strength, that confidence holding my cock, brushing over my lips. Watched as his fingers steepled together and his face turned up towards mine. Made my mouth dry and my pants tight as my eyes grazed over his hands to meet his stare. He eyed me for a moment, assessing the situation, probably scenting my arousal too.
“What do you want, Wesley?”