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rockstarpeach at 08:45am on 01/12/2007 under character: lindsey mcdonald, character: spikeIt’s blondebitz's birthday!
Happy birthday, sweetheart! I wrote you a little drabble in celebration. There’s a little bit of Spike and Lindsey in here for you, any other obsessions are strictly my own. Sorry about that. :)
Birthday Drabble…
“A little to the left,” Spike requested, reaching up with his free arm to wipe some sweat from his forehead.
“There?” Lindsey asked, somewhat breathless. This was a lot harder than he thought it would be.
“Yeah, there,” Spike agreed. “But a bit harder next time.”
Lindsey puffed out a hard breath and agreed. “No problem. I’ll put it right where you want it.”
He reared back and let loose with a mighty grunt. “That what you’re looking for?”
“Jeeze cowboy. You tryin’ to kill me?” Spike asked with a slight smile. The human didn’t even see what was coming to him before Spike gave back even better than he was getting and Lindsey was flat on his ass.
Spike collapsed next to him on the couch in Spike’s tiny living room, laughing in delight.
“So, you like your birthday present then?” Lindsey asked and leant in to give Spike’s ear a small nibble.
“Oh yeah. Can’t think of anything better,” Spike answered, turning to face Lindsey and return the kisses.
It wasn’t long before Spike had Lindsey naked and stretched out over the sofa, ramming home inside his hot body, Nintendo controllers disregarded, and Mario Tennis on hold for the time being.
Oh well, Spike thought as he brought them both to climax, only slightly embarrassed he was getting off to images of cartoon characters. At least it’s not Donkey Kong.
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