[Arthur moans and fucks Eames a little harder and a little faster with each passing minute. His motion is almost mechanical down to the even rhythm of the hard slap of skin on skin and the bruising force that he's holding Eames' hips with. This is definitely the hardest he's fucked anyone in at least a very long time and he groans and grunts desperately with the effort, almost his whole body tense now to keep it up.]
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