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sassyskunk asked for Wes/Spike for
Hair
Sometimes Wesley daydreamed about twisting his fingers in those blond curls and yanking Spike’s head back for a full, throaty-moan of a kiss
Other times he just wanted to shave it all off.
All of it.
He could feast on skin and stubble, the scrape and the softness - a perfect metaphor for Spike, really.
Deep down though, Wesley knew the curls were Spike’s weakness, his Sampson fucking Delilah weakness that would unfetter him from Angel and Spike would be lost.
He’d look at Wesley with mirrored blue and be searching for deep brown to drown in. Wesley couldn’t have that.
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