[Arthur only notices Eames when he takes the glass, gasping softly and lifting his head to look at him a moment before he straightens up a little. He doesn't bother pretending he has any shame, but he doesn't give him a smug smirk either, he just glances down at Eames' cock and then back up at his face as he waits to see what he'll do. He's very much in the mood to be manhandled right now but he and Eames both know he's too proud to say that right off the bat.]
[Meanwhile his hand has slowed to a stop but he hasn't pulled his fingers out yet. He just stands there like he's waiting for direction, watching Eames' face intently.]
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[Meanwhile his hand has slowed to a stop but he hasn't pulled his fingers out yet. He just stands there like he's waiting for direction, watching Eames' face intently.]