[Eames sighs softly at his touch, eyes fluttering shut.]
Take as much as you want.
[The trust is implicit in his tone, absolute at this point. Not that Arthur would never take too much necessarily — what counts as 'too much' isn't always the same after all — but that he'd always try not to. That he prioritises Eames' safety above his desires.]
[It's like a trust fall every time they do this, and Eames licks his lips in anticipation of that imminent drop.]
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Take as much as you want.
[The trust is implicit in his tone, absolute at this point. Not that Arthur would never take too much necessarily — what counts as 'too much' isn't always the same after all — but that he'd always try not to. That he prioritises Eames' safety above his desires.]
[It's like a trust fall every time they do this, and Eames licks his lips in anticipation of that imminent drop.]