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thebratqueen who is also a weirdo.
For Love
Wes waited. Angel looked at him, expression caught halfway between confusion and a four year old's pout.
Wes decided he didn't want to think about a four year old Angel right now. There were some places he didn't want to go. After a moment, he prompted, "Well?"
Angel's expression switched to a full-on sulk, but he reached out and took the leather from Wes' hand. "Isn't fair," Angel muttered, as he unlooped the leash.
Wesley didn't bother correcting him, or, more accurately, pointing out that this was not about fair. It was about sex, and when it came to sex -- what Wesley wanted, Wesley got. He stood patiently as Angel fastened the leash to the collar, then gave Angel one more necessary nudge to accept his assigned role.
Wesley fell to his knees and looked up.
Angel swallowed. "Come on, Wes," he finally said, and his voice was almost not even trembling.
For Love
Wes waited. Angel looked at him, expression caught halfway between confusion and a four year old's pout.
Wes decided he didn't want to think about a four year old Angel right now. There were some places he didn't want to go. After a moment, he prompted, "Well?"
Angel's expression switched to a full-on sulk, but he reached out and took the leather from Wes' hand. "Isn't fair," Angel muttered, as he unlooped the leash.
Wesley didn't bother correcting him, or, more accurately, pointing out that this was not about fair. It was about sex, and when it came to sex -- what Wesley wanted, Wesley got. He stood patiently as Angel fastened the leash to the collar, then gave Angel one more necessary nudge to accept his assigned role.
Wesley fell to his knees and looked up.
Angel swallowed. "Come on, Wes," he finally said, and his voice was almost not even trembling.