[Arthur lets out an endless litany of curses as he braces against the counter. He's been working himself up for a little while now so it's no surprise that his orgasm hits him fast and hard once Eames starts up like that. The satisfaction of release rushes through him almost as intensely as Eames' pace and he can't help but make enough noise to match. His legs and hips twitch as it starts and his moans come out like sobs but he makes no requests of Eames to either stop or to keep going - he can barely talk anyway if he wanted to.]
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