O_O_S Challenge:  Guilty Pleasures

He’d never seen anything more beautiful than the body he gazed at now.  He wondered briefly what it would be like to run his hands down the smooth plane of that belly and imagined it must be the very definition of bliss.  To be held in those arms, feel the brush of those lips on his skin…

The agony of knowing he would never enjoy the touch of that flesh was overwhelming.

“Andrew?  Something I can do for you, mate?”

“What!?  Um, no, Spike.  Just getting a good look so that I can represent you accurately on the Big Board.”