Rupert didn't want this to end. Being inside of Wesley made him feel whole, which was the same feeling he got when he was inside of Fred. With one hand on Wesley's hip and the other around his cock, Rupert continued to thrust into him, knowing he was going to come soon.
When Wesley came, his muscles clenching around Rupert's cock, Rupert gasped as everything inside of him exploded. He cried out Wesley's name as his released filled the other man up. Taking a few deep breaths, Rupert caught himself before he fell over onto Wesley. "Bloody hell," he murmured. He wanted to stay buried inside of his lover for the rest of the day but knew they needed to get to the firm before Spike and Angel killed each other. Or Fred killed them.
"I love you," he whispered before softly kissing Wesley's shoulder. He carefully pulled out of him and sighed in disappointment. They really needed to plan a holiday together so they time wasn't rushed because of ghosts and vampires. Collapsing on the bed, Rupert gave Wesley a smile. "I do suppose we should get showered and ready to go to the firm. I don't think Fred is going to want to deal with Spike and Angel alone."
Leaning over, Rupert kissed Wesley for several moments before pulling back. "I'll go shower in the other bathroom. I'm rather sure if we shower together, we won't leave," he said with a small chuckle. Rupert gave Wesley another quick kiss before he slipped out of the bed and went to the bathroom.