vampire trash? me?

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[It's been on his mind a lot over the last few weeks, the idea of becoming a vampire. Partially because he's looking older than Arthur these days, and if he lets that go on too long it's going to get pretty weird, but moreover he just feels ready]

[Anxious as fuck, but ready.]

[The idea of it is terrifying — he'd gone to Mal for an explanation of the finer details rather than worry Arthur with his questions, seeing as she's actually done it before and Arthur hasn't — the idea that he could just... Die. It's not one that sits easy with Eames. He rather likes being alive, in fact half the point of becoming a vampire is to keep being alive, for a stretch on the word, forever.]

[So he's been dealing with that a lot, pretending otherwise whenever Arthur notices him being distant or pensive so he can work out his feelings on this without any outside influence. He knows Arthur wouldn't be mad if he changed his mind, it's a huge change to undertake, but it's not that he might not want this so much as wondering if the risks are really worth it.]

[They are.]

[But now they need to talk about it, so Eames is psyching himself up to do exactly that. Offered to stay in and make dinner while Arthur's off doing his errands to give himself some time alone to think about it. Maybe making some significant progress on a bottle of wine to calm his nerves, maybe it'll slow him down enough Arthur won't realise how keyed up he is the second he gets home.]

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I'm yours, am I?

[He raises an eyebrow at Arthur. Not protesting, but he's never heard him say that before. He kind of likes it.]

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In a romantic way, not a possessive creepy vampire way.

[An important distinction.]

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[Eames laughs softly and reaches over to comb his fingers through Arthur's hair. He's almost okay with the notion of it in a creepy possessive way, but he's not going to admit it. Honestly he's not comfortable with what it says about him, and maybe it's some weird "being all focused on his sire" vampire thing.]

It's funny, sometimes I'd admire them in the mirror.

[He sighs softly, glancing down at his mug.]

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[Arthur hums at the affection, closing his eyes sleepily.]

You’ll just have to admire them faster, I guess.

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[Eames sighs, happy to spend a while just petting Arthur's hair. They've got nothing to do tonight as far as he knows, and Arthur's being a lazy cat at the moment apparently.]

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Come here.

[It’s a lazy request to match his disposition as he reaches out for Eames, trying to entice him in closer so they can make out, ideally with Eames on top of him.]

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[Eames puts his mug down and slips into bed to lay half on Arthur and nose at his face for a kiss with a smile.]

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[Arthur puts his hand on the back of Eames' neck and kisses him, lazy but quickly getting hungrier because Eames is naked and Arthur is naked and they're in bed and he's still feeling quite energetic despite also feeling so relaxed.]

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[Eames shifts a little more to straddle Arthur's hips and lean down into the kiss with his elbows down either side of Arthur's head.]

Still full of me-energy?

[He murmurs it against Arthur's lips with a pointed press of his ass down against Arthur's hips.]

Because I think we can burn off a little more.

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[Arthur hums, reaching down to give Eames' ass a squeeze.]

Show me how strong you've gotten.

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[Eames smirks at Arthur and rocks his hips down against him, shifting a little to make sure he's getting that real good dick-to-ass action when Eames sits up.]

I don't know. Might break the bed if I rode you as hard as I'm thinking right now.

[He doubts it, but the risk is alluring.]

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I can afford a new bed.

[He bites his lip and looks Eames up and down, hands resting on Eames' hips now.]

Is your ass already recovered, then?

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I've had a lot of blood.

[Eames arches his back a little for show, leaning back with a pleased noise.]

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[Arthur's hands find their way down Eames' thighs as he smiles. He's happy to do this any way Eames wants right now, he just needs to get rid of some excess energy.]

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[Eames hums lightly, rolling his hips down firmly until he feels something stir on Arthur's part. Even without the direct stimulation it's a turn-on, and Eames drops a hand down to help himself along there.]

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[It's not going to take Arthur long to get it up. He lets out soft moans as Eames' ass rubs him just the right way, encouraging him along as he presses his thumbs gently into his inner thighs.]

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[Eames looks down at Arthur, looking pretty happy and just taking a moment to enjoy Arthur's face. It's good. Eames is a real fan. So much so he's gonna lean down again so he can kiss Arthur right on it.]

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[Arthur hums, bringing his hands up to either side of Eames' face now so he can keep him close and kiss him hungrily.]

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[Eames kisses Arthur back just as hungrily, letting his teeth scrape at Arthur's bottom lip when he pulls back just enough to speak.]

How are you doing down there?

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[Arthur glances down like that will give him a better idea.]

Pretty good, I think.

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[Eames gives that a moment's thought and reaches for the nightstand to get the lube and condoms. He decides not to mess about, making short work of pouring some lube in his hands and reaching between his legs to push a couple fingers into himself.]

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[Arthur hums an appreciative sound as he watches this all happen, hands back on Eames' thighs.]

I don't think I've told you how gorgeous you are yet tonight, have I?

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[Eames rocks his hips down on his hand with a soft groan, flashing a smile down at Arthur.]

Not yet you haven't.

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[Arthur looks up at Eames' face with a smile.]

You are so fucking gorgeous.

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[Eames hums, definitely pleased with that, and keeps watching Arthur as he presses his fingers up a little more.]

Go on.