Buffy fic! Ahh! YAY! Spike/Wesley, yummy...
Lips locked together, Spike pinned Wesley against the door of his apartment. Wes managed to wiggle out of the hold in order to unlock the door. Once unlocked, he grabbed Spike’s wrist and pulled him into the bedroom. Upon entering, Wes closed the door and took his turn pinning Spike against it. Looking over the other man’s shoulder, Spike’s eyes widened at what he saw. The back of Wesley’s head. Just Wesley’s head.
Spike pushed Wes back, staring at him with lust in his eyes. “‘Ow come you never told me?”
“Pardon?” Wes looked back at Spike, utterly confused at what the vampire was talking about.
He grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around so he could see what he had been talking about. “That. You never told me you had a mirror at bed level.”
“Well, I just never thought about it before.”
Spike pushed Wesley back until his knees hit the edge of the bed, where he fell back with Spike landing on top of him. Spike tore off Wes’ shirt, the buttons flying everywhere, and removed his own t-shirt one handed. He pulled back and unbuttoned his pants while Wes worked on his own. Once rid of their clothes, Wes climbed over the bed to reach for the lube he kept in the top drawer of his bedside table.
Spike grabbed the jar from him and told him, “Get on all fours.” Wes did as he was told, and he soon felt two of Spike’s slicked fingers enter him. He could feel Spike widen his hole, getting him ready for all he had to offer.
Spike pulled his fingers out, and then he could feel the tip of his cock enter him. Wes looked at the mirror, and it was the strangest sensation. He knew Spike was behind him, fucking him. He could feel Spike ram his cock into him, but all he could see in the mirror was himself.
“God, that’s so fuckin’ hot; seein’ you on all fours gettin’ fucked by me.”
Wes watched as his body jutted forward with each thrust of Spike’s hips. He could hear the sounds of Spike’s balls slapping against his ass, he could feel Spike’s hand wrap around his cock and jerk him off, he just couldn’t see any of it. He was incredibly turned on.
Spike felt the same way. He leaned forward and bit down on Wesley’s neck. Wesley snapped his head back and came with a cry. Spike pounded into him a few more times before he was coming himself.
Spike pulled out and let himself fall back, his head landing on one of the pillows. Wes turned to face him and said, “I think we’ll have to try that again sometime.”
“That sounds like a bloody brilliant idea,” Spike agreed.
“Only next time, I get to top.”
Spike smirked, “We’ll see about that.”
Spike pushed Wes back, staring at him with lust in his eyes. “‘Ow come you never told me?”
“Pardon?” Wes looked back at Spike, utterly confused at what the vampire was talking about.
He grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around so he could see what he had been talking about. “That. You never told me you had a mirror at bed level.”
“Well, I just never thought about it before.”
Spike pushed Wesley back until his knees hit the edge of the bed, where he fell back with Spike landing on top of him. Spike tore off Wes’ shirt, the buttons flying everywhere, and removed his own t-shirt one handed. He pulled back and unbuttoned his pants while Wes worked on his own. Once rid of their clothes, Wes climbed over the bed to reach for the lube he kept in the top drawer of his bedside table.
Spike grabbed the jar from him and told him, “Get on all fours.” Wes did as he was told, and he soon felt two of Spike’s slicked fingers enter him. He could feel Spike widen his hole, getting him ready for all he had to offer.
Spike pulled his fingers out, and then he could feel the tip of his cock enter him. Wes looked at the mirror, and it was the strangest sensation. He knew Spike was behind him, fucking him. He could feel Spike ram his cock into him, but all he could see in the mirror was himself.
“God, that’s so fuckin’ hot; seein’ you on all fours gettin’ fucked by me.”
Wes watched as his body jutted forward with each thrust of Spike’s hips. He could hear the sounds of Spike’s balls slapping against his ass, he could feel Spike’s hand wrap around his cock and jerk him off, he just couldn’t see any of it. He was incredibly turned on.
Spike felt the same way. He leaned forward and bit down on Wesley’s neck. Wesley snapped his head back and came with a cry. Spike pounded into him a few more times before he was coming himself.
Spike pulled out and let himself fall back, his head landing on one of the pillows. Wes turned to face him and said, “I think we’ll have to try that again sometime.”
“That sounds like a bloody brilliant idea,” Spike agreed.
“Only next time, I get to top.”
Spike smirked, “We’ll see about that.”