[Arthur lets out a breath like he's steadying himself before he presses his fingers in all the way to the knuckle. That kind of noise sends a shiver down his spine and it's hard not to just pull his fingers out and press himself in right away.]
[He bows his head to kiss Eames' face, murmuring encouraging things to him, as he pumps his fingers in and out slowly but with all the pressure he can manage.]
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[He bows his head to kiss Eames' face, murmuring encouraging things to him, as he pumps his fingers in and out slowly but with all the pressure he can manage.]