[It takes a little while before Eames can will himself to move, he keeps his legs around Arthur but otherwise goes pretty lax against the wall, lazily stroking his fingers through his hair and over his back.]
[When he can think again though, he opens his eyes and lifts his hands to Arthur's neck to try and get him to lift his head for a kiss.]
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[When he can think again though, he opens his eyes and lifts his hands to Arthur's neck to try and get him to lift his head for a kiss.]