[Arthur sits up and sighs, taking a moment to think before he finally pulls out and detangles himself from Eames' legs. It'll be nice when Eames doesn't have to pass out right after Arthur bites him, if he still wants Arthur to bite him at all. It's such a mainstay in their sex life at this point Arthur has hard time picturing them stopping even if the blood isn't the same. He'll miss that, the way Eames' blood fires up every nerve in his body when it hits his tongue, but it's a small price to pay for everything else they'll get to experience together.]
[Anyway he gets rid of the condom, goes to the bathroom to wash up a little, then throws on some pants and goes to get his laptop to get some work done now that his brain is working so well. He sets up in bed next to his sticky, bloody boyfriend who he could maybe clean up a little but it seems weird and creepy to do it while he's nearly comatose. He'll just leave it for now.]
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[Anyway he gets rid of the condom, goes to the bathroom to wash up a little, then throws on some pants and goes to get his laptop to get some work done now that his brain is working so well. He sets up in bed next to his sticky, bloody boyfriend who he could maybe clean up a little but it seems weird and creepy to do it while he's nearly comatose. He'll just leave it for now.]