[Eames does very nearly stop when Arthur comes, almost about to pull out when Arthur demands that he doesn't. He swears loudly and shifts his hips to keep fucking Arthur, feeling his orgasm around him and groaning in response. It's intense and Arthur is so fucking breathtaking, and Eames says as much, telling Arthur how beautiful he is with an urgent voice.]
[He keeps going, keeping up the rough thrusting of his hips and his grip on Arthur's arms tightens involuntarily when he feels himself getting closer. Eames swears and drops his head, pressing his forehead into the mattress next to Arthur's head.]
If you want me to pull out, Arthur-- [He breaks off into a moan, voice thick and heavy when he speaks.] You've got about ten seconds to say so.
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[He keeps going, keeping up the rough thrusting of his hips and his grip on Arthur's arms tightens involuntarily when he feels himself getting closer. Eames swears and drops his head, pressing his forehead into the mattress next to Arthur's head.]
If you want me to pull out, Arthur-- [He breaks off into a moan, voice thick and heavy when he speaks.] You've got about ten seconds to say so.