[Arthur curls his fingers and presses up against Eames with his palm, almost enough to lift him off the floor, squeezing his ass even harder. It feels good to know that Eames wants him like this, so he's going fast intentionally to feed on that energy. If it's too fast Eames will tell him, but Arthur knows on some level that he likes being handled this way sometimes.]
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[He hums and kisses Eames' neck.]
You're so fucking beautiful.