something something drywall pun

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[Eames is back later than usual today, work stuff etc. So he's less quiet about coming home, not exactly worried about waking Arthur up. He comes in and calls after him while he gets rid of his shoes and hangs up his jacket, wandering into the living room to find out where his boyfriend's at.]

[Maybe somewhere with beer. Beer is nice.]

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[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.]

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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.]

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[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.

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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.]

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[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.]

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

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[Arthur smiles and cuddles in.]

Any plans for the night?

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

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Mm.

[Arthur puts his palm on Eames' chest.]

Sorry I'm keeping you from that, then.

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[He smirks and lifts a hand to comb his fingers through Arthur's hair.]

I'm sure the lucky man can wait.

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He'll have to.

[He lifts his head up to look down at Eames with a smile.]

I don't plan on being done with you any time soon.

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[Well he quirks an eyebrow at that]

No?

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[Arthur shakes his head.]

He's going to have to wait a long time.

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Well I hope you're planning to make it worth it.

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[Arthur lazily gets up to straddle Eames' hips, leaning down to give him another kiss.]

Do I ever disappoint?

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[He grins up into the kiss]

Not yet. But there's a first time for everything.

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What a lovely, romantic thought that is.

[Arthur slowly tracks his hands over Eames' chest like he's trying to memorize the exact shape of it.]

So what did you have in mind for this handsome man?

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Oh, you know. Night in, bottle of wine...

[He tilts his head and glances up at the ceiling for a moment, deep in thought.]

Maybe I'd take some time to memorise the taste of his cock. Depends on where the night took us, really.

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[Arthur raises his eyebrows as he sits up and tilts his head.]

Those all sound like things we could do here in the comfort of our own home.

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Huh.

[He makes a face as if he wasn't aware of this.]

I suppose they are.

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The part about the cock will have to wait. I did just fuck someone against a wall.

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That's a shame.

[he shakes his head all disappointed.]

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[Arthur hesitates a moment, licking his lips and giving Eames a once-over.]

There is one thing that might help things along.

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[Maybe he shifts a little to make himself more appealing under that gaze, who's to say.]

And what's that?

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I haven't had any of your blood in almost a week.

[He tries to sound nonchalant about it so as not to make Eames feel pressured into agreeing, but the concept is always so attractive that it's a difficult thing to do. He's already had some blood tonight but it's nothing like fresh.]