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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 tilts his hips toward Eames' face, leaning away at the same time to offset the movement and look at him because he's beautiful. He knows Eames is making a show of it and he's more than willing to be an engaged participant and audience to whatever Eames wants to do especially if it involves his mouth on Arthur's dick.]

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[Eames looks up at Arthur with a smile that's more serene than it is dirty, as if he couldn't possibly be happier right now. His eyes slide shut as he dips his head again, not just making a show but all but making love to Arthur's dick with his mouth and hands right now. He hums softly as he lowers his head to lick a stripe up and press a kiss to Arthur's balls while he keeps slowly pumping his hand.]

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[Arthur gasps like he's offended, leaning back a little more and reaching down to trace his fingers along Eames' jaw.]

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[It's real hard not to lean into Arthur's touch, but he makes a pleased noise at the attention. Kissing and sucking at Arthur with that same look of quiet joy on his face for a little while, and when he opens his mouth to speak he's still shamelessly nuzzling at everything Arthur has going on down here.]

You know-- I think yours might be the best cock I've ever had the pleasure of putting in my mouth.

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[Arthur moans Eames' name. He's hard as a rock now and it's hard not to writhe into Eames' touch when he's up on his knees like this.]

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It's so beautiful, just like the rest of you.

[Eames runs his first two fingers around the head of Arthur's dick, collecting up any liquids that might be accumulating, and he looks up at Arthur because he's an awful tease when he decides to suck on those fingers for a moment or two instead of anything else that might be in need of his attention here.]

Fantastic taste too.

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[Arthur watches every moment, feeling acutely aware of the energy Eames' blood has given him and the way his cock twitches in Eames' hand. He's almost breathless when he puts his hand back on Eames' jaw.]

Your mouth is so fucking gorgeous.

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[Eames winks and licks his lips for Arthur's viewing pleasure.]

Just wait until you see it wrapped around you.

[He keeps his eyes on Arthur's as he ducks his head and licks him from root to tip, waiting a moment to let Arthur see himself resting on Eames' tongue before he closes his mouth around him. Time to get serious about this.]

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[Arthur's seen it plenty of times but it still makes him moan as he puts both hands on the back of Eames' head and balls his fists in his hair. It's hard not to rock his hips into Eames' mouth but he keeps it under control for the moment, whining and grunting with the effort.]

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[Eames hums, encouraging all this as he bobs his head. Taking his time, but he's obviously not teasing anymore.]

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[He can't help a slight rocking as he starts to get a feel for Eames' pace, indulging in the feeling of Eames' tongue on the bottom of his dick. Now that he's relaxed a little more it won't be very long, but he can hold on a little while before he comes. In the meantime he's letting out a long string of words punctuated by moans, telling Eames how beautiful he is and how good his mouth feels. He's not usually this wordy but this is a special occasion.]

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[Eames certainly appreciates it, moaning a little as he relaxes his throat to take Arthur all the way in, gripping his hip to encourage him to do whatever it is he wants to do here. His other hand he lifts between his legs, rubbing slight lines back and forth over Arthur's skin until he finds his entrance and massages over it. He'd smirk if he could, but he's too busy enjoying what he's doing for that.]

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[His moan comes out like a sob and he rocks back onto Eames' fingers, whining out a plea for Eames to do it as he grips his hair even tighter. He knows he's going to come as soon as Eames' fingers press into him, if they do, but he knows that release is going to feel amazing when it happens.]

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[Eames takes his time rubbing circles, mostly for his own peace of mind that his fingers are still wet enough to push them into Arthur without much, if any, discomfort. He feels like they haven't dried up enough to be a problem though, and pushes into Arthur slow and careful, making more encouraging noises in his throat and through his nose as he does. He can't think of anything he wants more right now than for Arthur to come in his mouth, and he can tell he's real close right now.]

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[It takes a moment of rocking back onto Eames' fingers and then forward into his mouth but then Arthur's coming hard and loud. He can't help his hips going through the motions as his orgasm sends pleasure to every part of his body. It feels so fucking good and he says Eames' name a few times like he's desperate for it to keep going and for it to end all at once.]

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[Eames curls his fingers when Arthur's orgasm starts to work through him, trying to make it last as long as he can, meanwhile sucking on Arthur like he's trying to get every last drop out of him, hand and mouth working in tandem to pretty much drain Arthur dry.]

[He said he wanted to memorise the taste of him, after all, and they both know Eames has a big appetite for, well. Everything.]

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[It takes a while but eventually Arthur feels like he's completely spent, at which point he gently pushes on Eames' head to try and get him to look up at him. It's the kind of orgasm that leaves him speechless and breathless and almost too tired to feel anything but good and all he wants to do right now is fall into Eames' arms and kiss him a bit.]

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[Eames keeps sucking until he's sure Arthur's got nothing left, lifting his head with a happy sigh as he tilts his head up as directed. He runs his hands up and down Arthur's thighs affectionately, gazing up at Arthur with the kind of fondness he doesn't usually let him see so openly.]

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[Arthur carefully sinks down into Eames' lap, put his hands on Eames' jaw as he catches his breath and leans in to nose at his face. He may be very recently recovering from an orgasm but he's feeling a lot of love for Eames right now and he just wants to be held as his body regains full functionality.]

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[Eames smiles and wraps his arms around Arthur, nosing right back at him and tilting his head a little to go in for a kiss. Somewhere in the back of his mind he's aware Arthur might still have blood in his mouth, but right now he'd be surprised if he could even taste it anyway.]

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[Arthur can barely taste any blood left in his mouth - he's more aware that he might taste his own jizz, but it's not exactly like that would be anything new. He never holds back from kissing Eames for that reason and he's not about to stop now, not when that particular blowjob was so exceptional.]

[He sinks even more into Eames, cuddling up and draping his arms around his shoulders. He'd like to lay down but it's far more important to just be close to Eames right now.]

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[Eames squeezes his arms around Arthur and shifts to lay back, he's always loved Arthur's weight on him and right now it feels especially important to have that feeling.]

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[Arthur sighs and shifts his weight to get comfortable.]

This is shaping up to be a good night.

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[He laughs softly]

Maybe we set the bar too high, I haven't even been home that long yet.

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[Arthur makes a sound to disagree.]

I could fall back to sleep now and it'd still be a good night.