[Between Eames' mouth, Eames' hands, his own fingers, and how hard he's getting on Eames' hip, Arthur feels pretty fucking good. He even shudders a little as he pumps his fingers in and out slowly. He murmurs something about needing Eames' breathlessly right before he pulls his fingers out and leans forward again, looking for a kiss. He just needs to get his underwear off, which he does as quickly as possible and with minimal flailing, and then he pushes Eames' underwear off his hips just enough to free his dick. That's all he needs access to anyway.]
[He gets some lube in the palm of his hand now and gives Eames' dick a few good strokes. It's like he didn't even think about a condom. He did, but he also needs to shower right after this and he can take care of all of this at that point.]
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[He gets some lube in the palm of his hand now and gives Eames' dick a few good strokes. It's like he didn't even think about a condom. He did, but he also needs to shower right after this and he can take care of all of this at that point.]