This week's drabble - Stone
For this week's open_on_sunday drabble: Stone
“You think this is easy, do you?”, Spike asked, his lover pinned between him and the wall of their bedroom, thrusting up into him and taking every ounce of his weight. Wes was balanced, seemingly precariously, around Spike’s hips, nothing else but the wall holding him up as Spike pushed relentlessly into him, pulling out cries and wails of pleasure every time he moved.
“Well”, Wesley managed to pant out between sharp intakes of breath, “you are a vampire. Superhuman strength and all that. “
“You’re twelve stone, luv, at least, even for me it’s a bit of an effort”.
“You think this is easy, do you?”, Spike asked, his lover pinned between him and the wall of their bedroom, thrusting up into him and taking every ounce of his weight. Wes was balanced, seemingly precariously, around Spike’s hips, nothing else but the wall holding him up as Spike pushed relentlessly into him, pulling out cries and wails of pleasure every time he moved.
“Well”, Wesley managed to pant out between sharp intakes of breath, “you are a vampire. Superhuman strength and all that. “
“You’re twelve stone, luv, at least, even for me it’s a bit of an effort”.