she got eyes that could melt the entire population

[falsify]

[Maybe it's a mischievous streak, something a little devious, but being able to change himself this way. Sometimes Eames just wants to do it for fun, there's nothing wrong with that. One could argue, however, there's something a little wrong with asking your partner to meet you for a drink without informing him you'll be looking a little different however.]

[Lucky for Eames, he doesn't think Arthur is somebody who'll make that complaint.]

[Especially not when he sees exactly who it is meeting him. It's been a while, but Delilah's memorable, Eames made her that way. Beautiful and graceful, she stands out yet rarely seems out of place. Especially not in the upscale bar Eames asked Arthur to meet him at.]

[Delilah comes in maybe ten minutes after Arthur, gently suggests to the person next to him that that seat should be hers and sits just a little closer than appropriate. Waiting first to be noticed, to see if Arthur recognises her or if she needs to make the first move.]

Comments

[falsify]

[Delilah opens her mouth as if to say more, but she's quiet for a ling moment, lips pulling into a smile as she looks at her glass.]

Maybe I don't need that second drink.

[specifiercity]

No?

[He smirks, looking at her glass to assess how long it might take before he has to call a cab.]

I can mix you another one at my place, if you want. After we get you a little more comfortable.

[falsify]

Mm, a man of many talents.

[There's not much left in her glass, even if she's taking her time, there's no way Delilah can stretch it out much longer.]

[specifiercity]

If you're ready for me to call a cab, I can start showing you how talented I am that much sooner.

[He digs into his pocket for his phone and puts it on the before he gestures for the bartender so he can settle up.]

[falsify]

[She stirs what's left of her drink with her straw.]

Let's get out of here.

[specifiercity]

[Arthur smirks as he digs out his wallet too, just before the bartender arrives. He orders a cab from his phone with a few taps and then stands, waiting for Delilah to stand too so he can lead her out with a hand on the small of her back. He really doesn't have much to say — he's just thinking about getting her home and cataloguing a few more of the sounds he can get out of Eames in this new voice.]

[falsify]

[She sticks close to Arthur on the way out, and when the cab arrives she slots herself in at Arthur's side for the ride back too. Another show of restraint on her part when she rests a hand high up on Arthur's thigh, but doesn't attempt any funny business in the back of the cab. You're welcome, Arthur.]

[specifiercity]

[He smiles at her, looking forward to getting them home so they can get to that funny business.]

So, what inspired you to get all dressed up and come out to the bar tonight?

[falsify]

I had a hunch there'd be someone very attractive there tonight.

[wink]

[specifiercity]

[He thought he might get some insight into why Eames decided to do this tonight — not that he's complaining, but one can't help but be curious. He smiles at Delilah's response.]

Lucky me.

[falsify]

[She makes a pleased noise and lifts a hand to Arthur's chin.]

Very lucky.

[specifiercity]

[He smirks down at her and thinks about going in for a kiss, but he kind of wants to wait until they're home.]

[falsify]

[Ah, that's disappointing, but fine. Delilah looks up at him thoughtfully, thumb braced at Arthur's chin for a moment, and she drops her hand to his chest with a sigh. Waiting patiently for them to get there.]

[specifiercity]

[He just wants to take the time to really savour it when they finally get behind closed doors. He leans in to nose at her temple, almost a little apologetic. There's only a few minutes left anyway.]

[falsify]

[God he's so cute it's almost annoying. Here Eames is trying to keep in character and his stupid boyfriend is being adorable. Delilah ducks her head a little to hide her smile and gives Arthur's thigh an affectionate squeeze.]

[specifiercity]

[Aaaand they're home! Arthur says thanks and goodbye to the driver and then slips out, waiting for her to slip out behind him so he can walk her to the door. The humour is not lost on him that this is still far more "her" home than his, at least financially, but he's still going to open the door for her and guide her inside with his hand on her back again.]

[falsify]

[She sticks close to Arthur the whole way, waiting until they're inside and the door is closed to turn and look up at him with a light smirk.]

So. What did you have in mind?

[specifiercity]

[Arthur puts his hands on her hips and gently guides her back against the nearest wall, returning her smirk with one of his own.]

Thought I'd start right here.

[And that's when he finally leans in to kiss her, pretty intense right off the bat as he presses her to the wall with his body.]

[falsify]

[She goes easily, pressing herself up against Arthur with a soft sigh, and lifts her he hands to either side of his face.]

[specifiercity]

[Arthur hums happily, and it's not long before the hands on her hips are working on hiking up her dress. It's really important that he start really getting her worked up, so as soon as he can get his hand under her dress he presses his fingers up between her legs, rubbing back and forth, over her lingerie for now. Just to see if she's wet at all, dipping his head to kiss her jaw in case he can work a gasp or two out of her.]

[falsify]

[She's definitely a little wet already, she's been thinking about this all evening, absolutely dying for Arthur to take control and just take her. Delilah gasps and tilts her head for him, letting out a soft moan as she pushes her fingers up through his hair.]

[specifiercity]

[Arthur hums again, satisfied with that reaction. He does his best to keep Delilah pinned to the wall, kissing down her neck as he pulls his hand back to slip into her underwear. He barely puts any pressure on her clit at first, middle finger barely dipping between her lips on the first rock of his hand before he applies a little more direct pressure.]

[falsify]

[She gasps out a moan at that, arching against Arthur and parting her legs just slightly for him. She puts an arm around him, hand braced at his upper back for a little stability.]

[specifiercity]

You're so fucking gorgeous.

[He draws a few indulgent circles around Delilah's clit, lifting his head back up to kiss and nip at her ear.]

We need to get you out of that dress.

[falsify]

[She hums, lets out another soft moan, definitely breathing heavier and showing a bit of a flush.]

Whatever you want.