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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[That definitely helps with the friction, and Arthur's hands go back to Eames' ass as he starts to roll his hips again. It won't take very long from here as long as Eames doesn't slow down and he lets out some more moans to indicate as such.]

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[Eames hums happily, tilting his head to try and draw Arthur into a kiss. He very much plans to keep this up as long as need be, humming and moaning softly at the same time.]

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[Arthur can feel his orgasm building in thie pit of his stomach as he kisses Eames hungrily. His hands finally leave Eames' ass to travel all over Eames' back, palms flat to his skin and fingertips digging in.]

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[Eames groans and brings his hands up over Arthur's shoulders, pushing up through his hair, kissing him back with a similar hunger.]

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[Arthur lets out a strangled moan as he starts to come, jerking his hips up a few times, one hand gripping Eames' waist hard to keep his hips right where he needs them. It takes a while and when he's finished he holds Eames close, no desire to pull out any time soon.]

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[Eames gasps and moans Arthur's name, grinding down on Arthur to really help him get it all out. Once it feels like he's done, Eames hums and relaxes against him, combing his fingers idly through Arthur's hair.]

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[Arthur presses his face into Eames' neck and hums.]

You're so warm.

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[Eames laughs and turns his head to kiss the top of Arthur's head.]

Am I?

[He really doesn't feel it, not much. But then this is pretty much normal for him.]

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Mm.

[He kisses Eames' collarbone.]

You were already warmer than the average vampire, and I think the fresh blood brought you up another couple degrees.

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[Eames sighs happily at the attention, playing with the ends of Arthur's hair.]

Guess there's a reason to keep me fed, hm?

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One of many.

[He slips his hand between them and wraps it around Eames' dick with a hum. He just wants to see where he's at, whether he wants to go again or not.]

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[He's about halfway hard, and he makes a surprised noise when he feels Arthur's hand on him. He could certainly get off again right now, but it's not something he was thinking about.]

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[Arthur gives him a few lazy strokes.]

Do you want to come again?

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[Eames hums softly and tilts his hips into Arthur's hand.]

Do you really need to ask?

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[A couple more strokes.]

Do you want me to jerk you off like this?

[He pulls back to look at him.]

Or do you want to fuck my mouth?

[The unfortunate truth is that he'd have to pull off for that one to happen, but he doesn't really mind if that's what it's for.]

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[Eames licks his lips and looks at Arthur's mouth, expression thoughtful as if his mind wasn't made up as soon as Arthur said the words.]

Better question is whether you want to lay back or stay sitting up for me to do it.

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[It's been a long time since he did this, so it only takes a little bit of time before he decides to lay back, relinquishing his hold on Eames' dick and resting both of his hands on his thighs.]

[He looks up at him with an inviting gaze, licking his lips and leaving them a little parted.]

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[Eames makes a noise of slight discomfort when he pulls off Arthur's dick, pulling a bit of a face at that empty feeling, but it's tempered by how gorgeous Arthur is right now. There's a smile in his eyes, even as he shifts forward to kneel over Arthur's chest and find the best position.]

Just give me a tap if it's too much, okay?

[He combs his fingers through Arthur's face and trails them over his cheek and lips first before he leans down on an elbow and starts to guide himself toward Arthur's mouth.]

Probably won't be long anyway.

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Mmhmm.

[Arthur gives Eames' dick a look of anticipation, parting his lips even further as he brushes his palms up and down the outside of Eames' thighs.]

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[Eames groans softly as he slides into Arthur's mouth, not that he's worried about Arthur choking or anything, but they've never done this before so he's gonna start out slow, shallowly rolling his hips to get them both into it.]

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[Arthur groans around Eames, adjusting and relaxing his jaw and throat. There's something so good about this, so amazing about feeling the motion of Eames' hips sliding across his tongue. He makes an encouraging sound to tell him he can go harder or faster, or both.]

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[Eames moans and lets himself get a little more into it since he can tell Arthur's comfortable, sliding into a motion that's a little more natural, closer to how he'd actually fuck Arthur when they're just fooling around with nothing better to do.]

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[Arthur moans around Eames, eyes falling shut. He slips one hand down his stomach, spreading his legs a little so he can rub his entrance, which elicits another moan.]

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[This is almost as much testing the waters as it is Eames looking to actually get off, dropping his head with a low groan as he hits a harder pace that really starts getting him closer. He's intensely focused on every noise Arthur makes, just in case he sounds uncomfortable at any point, but so far everything is really only encouraging. And extremely hot.]

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[Arthur's glad he opted to lay back, just relaxing everything and moaning as Eames fucks his mouth. He pushes a finger into himself and groans desperately. It feels so fucking good, overwhelming in all the right ways, and he's glad he doesn't need to breathe so he can just let Eames ride this out til the end.]