[He lets out a sharp hiss at first, hands involuntarily clenching at Arthur's hips at the pain, but he's well practiced at this by now. Eames takes a deep breath and it doesn't take long to relax himself, focusing on Arthur's lips on his neck and the sensation of his blood draining into Arthur's mouth.]
[It'd be a huge lie if he ever tried to claim this didn't turn him on, and he lets out a soft moan despite himself, but mostly he's interested in slipping his arms around Arthur and holding him close while he drinks.]
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[It'd be a huge lie if he ever tried to claim this didn't turn him on, and he lets out a soft moan despite himself, but mostly he's interested in slipping his arms around Arthur and holding him close while he drinks.]