maybe i should renew my paid

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[Things have been... Surprisingly smooth, actually. Not to say it's been easy, and Eames has bitten clean through his lip more than once in his attempts to focus on anything except the smell and sound of living people nearby, but aside from the growing pains it sometimes feels like he was meant for this.]

[Of course that's mostly ego talking and Eames knows it, but that doesn't change how it feels.]

[It takes a while for Arthur to broach the subject of drinking straight from the source. He doesn't say it, but Eames knows a month is much longer than Arthur would've liked to wait, but he'd also guess it's both of their nerves that kept putting it off. Truthfully, Eames doesn't think he'd have any particular feelings about killing someone, but he has very strong feelings about losing control of himself. Probably why Eames keeps insisting he's fine with what's in the fridge and visits to Antonia that Eames is steadily enjoying less. Probably because he absolutely twigs that smug look on her face with the unfortunate frequency of their visits. Though Eames does feel a little better whenever he convinces Arthur to let him contribute or foot the bill. He might not have hundreds of years of accumulated wealth, but he has more than enough.]

[When Arthur brings up the topic of drinking straight from someone though, it sets off an anxiety that Eames doesn't fully know how to deal with, so he immediately decides they both need coffee to give himself a moment to get his head on first. Bringing them back with a more calm expression as he presents Arthur's to him.]

Okay, so how does this work?

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[Eames doesn't waste any time, arching his back and rolling his hips with no shortage of soft moans. He's not saying anything, but he does look back at Arthur with an expression that says he wants to hear more.]

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I could watch you do this all day.

[He pushes his hand up Eames' chest, the other gripping his hip.]

You're so fucking hot.

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[Eames curses and puts a hand on Arthur's shoulder for leverage so he can start to bounce his hips. He'd certainly love that, to spend hours like this with Arthur's eyes on him. Just the thought is enough to send a few sparks up his spine and get a desperate whine out of him.]

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[Once Eames gets into some kind of rhythm, Arthur rolls his hips up into him to make the impact just a little harder. His voice is getting thicker now, soft grunts coming out between words.]

I'm so lucky to see this, to see you like this.

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[Eames' moans take a desperate turn and he digs his fingers in harder where he's holding on to Arthur's shoulders. He's almost surprised by how soon he's starting to feel it, and he arches his back, leaning back a little to get what he can of Arthur before he comes.]

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You're so gorgeous — come for me.

[He glances down and licks his lips, then looks up because he loves watching Eames' face while this happens.]

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[Eames shudders and he bites his lip on a whimper, cursing like he's been winded when he finally does come with no shortage of curses and moans the whole time.]

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[Arthur hums a soft moan, rubbing Eames' hips soothingly as he watches his face. He tells Eames how beautiful he is, how wonderful he feels, all in soft murmurs.]

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[There's no more time for that, as much as he loves hearing Arthur tell him how hot he is, the second the white starts to clear, Eames grabs Arthur's face to pull him into an urgent kiss. Still rolling his hips with soft moans and whimpers.]

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[Arthur kisses him happily, hands travelling around to Eames' ass to give it a squeeze. He'd need quite a bit more before he could have an orgasm but he's happy to do whatever Eames wants right now.]

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[Eames groans into the kiss, holding Arthur's face in his hands until he thinks he's got what he needs and presses their foreheads together with a sigh, lazily looping his arms around Arthur's neck. He's still rolling his hips, but it's a slower, gentler pace than before.]

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[Arthur hums, brushing his hands up and down Eames' back.]

Good?

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Mmhm.

[He breathes out a quiet laugh and nods.]

Amazing, actually.

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[Arthur considers briefly saying something about how he's excited to fuck on fresh blood again - it's been a long time - but he puts that on the backburner.]

We're going to do this as often as possible.

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Good.

[He hums softly and noses at Arthur's face.]

Can't wait to see what it's like when both of us are fed.

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That will be mindblowing.

[Another sqeeze for Eames' ass.]

When you get a little more confident controlling yourself we'll get someone in.

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[Well that stirs something and Eames clenches a little involuntarily.]

You can't say things like that when I've just come.

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[His stomach tightens feeling Eames clench around him and he's basically just massaging Eames' butt now.]

So you're all worn out already?

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Oh no. Not even close.

[Considering he's still moving, he's evidently not too worn out or too sensitive to keep going.]

I just want to relish the moment a little.

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No rush.

[He presses soft kisses to Eames' face, his tone soft and patient. He was serious about wanting to see what Eames wants to do with this new feeling.]

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[He was kind of expecting Arthur to finish at some point close to when he did, so most of Eames' thoughts are on that, something he decides to mention with a raised eyebrow and a slightly teasing tone.]

I would like to feel you come at some point though.

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I'm sure we can make that happen.

[He looks down between them.]

I don't have fresh blood in my system so the feeling isn't as... sharp.

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[Eames tilts his head with a smirk and rocks his hips with a bit more purpose.]

Need me to do a bit more up here?

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[Arthur lets out a low groan.]

A bit more of this might work.

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[Eames hums and kisses Arthur's face with some soft confirmation. He probably won't get back where he was before, but Eames does lean forward against Arthur to pull off a bit more each time he rocks his hips.]