ruffians | something something drywall pun

[He doesn't need much encouraging, Eames immediately wraps his legs around Arthur as soon as he's high enough, nosing at Arthur's hair and face while he waits. He wraps his arms around Arthur's shoulders too, stroking his fingers affectionately up and down the back of his neck.]

You're so strong.

[There's a bit of amusement in his voice, like it's a surprise, but it's also clearly a huge turn-on for him right now.]

[Meanwhile Arthur is reaching around Eames to line himself up, slowly lowering Eames to get him into the right position.]

It's a perk.

[He moans softly as he presses into Eames, adjusting his grip so that he has both arms wrapped around him, loose enough so that he can start rocking his hips but tight enough that he'd be able to support Eames if he let go of his shoulders.]

[Eames curses when he feels Arthur pressing into him, back arching and his hands gripping at him a little harder.]

And you feel so fucking good.

[Arthur just hums as he starts rocking his hips with a purpose, pressing open-mouthed kisses up the side of Eames' neck and face.]

[Eames gasps and tightens his thighs at Arthur's sides, immediately wordless. The angle feels fucking perfect and Arthur's so strong and gorgeous, Eames opens his mouth to say as much but all that comes out is another groan.]

[Arthur groans back and adjusts his grip again so he can plant his hand on the wall behind Eames. Eames isn't light but it's manageable and Arthur feels confident shifting his position to lean forward just a bit, giving his hips more room to snap into Eames a little harder than before.]

[Eames leans with him, bracing his back against the wall to give him a little leverage so he can rock back against Arthur. His fingers are digging in at Arthur's back and shoulders, clinging to him for dear life, and he's letting out a pretty constant stream of moans and curses at top volume.]

[Arthur makes a sound almost like a growl, snapping his hips just a little harder.]

You're so fucking hot like this.

[He doesn't have a response to that, but there's a thunk when he throws his head back and hits the wall. Eames barely even notices it, more focused on how hard Arthur's fucking him and how good it feels, pretty much reduced to a mess of helpless noises.]

[Arthur pulls back a little so he can look down at Eames, getting a good look at him before he leans to kiss Eames' neck again, scraping his teeth and fangs against his skin even though he has no intention of biting him this time.]

[Eames gasps and his hand comes up to Arthur's hair, grabbing it as if to hold him there in a plea for him to stay there and keep doing that. He's real close and he almost wishes he could live in this moment forever, the feeling of being bodily pinned against the wall and fucked like this with Arthur's teeth on his neck is an overwhelming combination of sensations. Ones Eames wouldn't have thought he'd have enjoyed nearly so much before he met Arthur, but here he is practically yelling every time Arthur pounds into him just right.]

[Arthur moans likes it's hard to keep his teeth from clamping down, kissing where he's left light pink marks on Eames' skin with his teeth. He's moving his hips with as much force as he can manage at this angle, still bracing himself against the wall and holding Eames up with one arm around his waist. It feels good but he's already preparing to lock his knees when the time comes so that they don't just tumble to the ground.]

[If he were with someone a little more human, Eames would be a bit concerned about hurting them with how tight he's holding Arthur. He digs his fingers in hard enough that they'd leave bruises on anyone else when he starts to come, his other hand balled into a fist and pulling in Arthur's hair. He screws his eyes shut hard enough to see white spots behind his eyelids and cries out with the force of his orgasm, shuddering and trembling with every wave of it that passes through him.]

[Arthur's orgasm comes close behind Eames, and the hand on the wall balls into a fist as he shudders and digs his hand into Eames' back. It's hard to fuck Eames through it while he's supporting his weight but he does manage to rock his hips until he's done, moaning the whole time and telling Eames how amazing he is. When they stop he just holds onto Eames and tries to catch his breath, content to hold him until he can use his legs again, though he hopes it's soon.]

[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.]

[Arthur hums happily as he indulges Eames, not moving the rest of his body just yet as he doesn't quite trust it even though he is super strong.]

[Eames smiles, trailing his fingers affectionately along Arthur's jaw. What an excellent man, so strong and beautiful and good at sex.]

I love you.

[It comes out before he can stop it, not that he'd want to, a soft murmur against Arthur's lips.]

[Arthur lets out a breath like he'd laugh if he weren't exhausted.]

That good, huh?

[As much as he'd love to stay here, it's not really a sustainable position, so while he kisses Eames he presses him to the wall to take a bit of the weight off as he reaches around him to pull out. With that done he can finally just put both hands on Eames' ass and pull away from the wall carrying his boyfriend comfortably. Maybe he'll just relocate them to the bedroom.]

Mm. You're not bad at all this.

[Eames hums happily, focused a little on clenching while Arthur does whatever to make sure nothing drips out of him before they make it to bed.]

[Arthur gets them to bed and gently sets Eames down, not even letting go as he follows so he can nose at Eames' face for a kiss.]

I love you too.

You better.

[He lets his legs fall to the bed with a happy sigh, wrapping his arms around Arthur and leaning up for that kiss.]

[He lets out a soft laugh and carefully lowers himself down to lay half on top of Eames while he kisses him. What a good way to start the night.]

[Eames hums happily and puts his arms around Arthur, trailing his fingers up and down his back affectionately.]

[Arthur smiles and cuddles in.]

Any plans for the night?

Mm, I was thinking about finding a handsome man to keep me company.

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