Title: *POP*
Chapter: 8/8 (Last part)
Back in his apartment it didn’t take long for Spike to have him laid out on his bed and then start inspecting him.
Soft hands pulled his bright orange top over his head and stroked down his arms. Trailing a burning path along to his hands, which were just as thoroughly inspected.
“I’m fine Spike, really.” Then
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lol, yeah. The whole thing just screamed at me to be done.
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