"Just a little, yeah." Spike came in behind him, admiring the lean, muscular arse presented to him, and hoping like hell that he was going to be able to do this without causing himself a blinding headache. Still, the boy certainly looked like he knew what he was doing - no blushing virgin here.
He moved in between Lane's spread legs and positioned himself, fingers gripping sharp hipbones, and slowly started to push inside.