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[Eames takes a deep breath, just allowing another moment of this before he pulls away from Arthur and takes a step back.]

Come on.

[He turns to make his way to the bedroom, absolutely moving quickly to get there ASAP, working at his shirt so he can just toss it away as soon as they're in there.]

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[Eames works up to something hard and fast, trying to feed that urgency they've been carrying since the arena. The fact that Arthur is already this close would be funny if it wasn't so ridiculously hot, and Eames tells him as much between moans. It's just very important for Arthur to know exactly how attractive he is when he's killing monsters and when he's clearly getting off on all that. It's extremely attractive.]

Fuck, I think I'm gonna come.

[If he doesn't sound sure it's only because he's so overwhelmed right now, and it's hard to really put a confident sentence together when things are this goddamn hot.]

Go on.

[Eames hitches his hips that bit harder like he wants to fuck that orgasm out of him immediately, practically groaning right in Arthur's ear as he does.]

[Arthur gasps and moans desperately, the hand in Eames' hair clutching hard as he tilts his hips and starts to come. It hits him hard and he shivers under Eames, holding on for dear life.]

[That pushes him right on over and Eames comes right on Arthur's heels. He does his best to keep that hard and fast pace right the way through for both of them, cursing and moaning until they're both spent and he's panting softly, hips rocking until he slows and stops moving.]

[Arthur shudders through the last few waves of his orgasm, moaning desperately and nosing up at Eames for affection.]

[He takes a deep breath first and then turns his head to press kisses to Arthur's face.]

Fuck, that was good.

[He's breathless but he wants Eames to know how great he feels.]

Mmhm.

[Words are too much work after all that, he's just gonna keep kissing and nosing at Arthur's face.]

[Arthur brushes Eames' hair back, idly affectionate while he melts into the bed. It's the most relaxed he's felt all month, and he's happy to just savour this for a little while before he drifts off to sleep.]

[It's getting harder to fight off that sleep thing though.]

[Eames hums and moves so he can actually lay down, basically falling onto the bed next to Arthur and immediately putting an arm around him to pull him in close.]

[Arthur lets himself be pulled, grinning wide as he cosies up and presses a kiss to Eames' cheek.]

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