does this musebox get used for anything but this

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[Is it really so wrong for a man to want to hear how another man wants to be fucked?]

[Either way, Eames lets out a pleased noise and tilts his head to kiss down the side of Arthur's neck.]

Maybe we should relocate in that case.

[He says, not moving his hands from Arthur's person or face from his neck at all.]

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[Arthur doesn't disappoint. He lets out a loud, strangled moan in surprise at the rough snap, digging his fingers into Eames' shoulder blade. He tells Eames to fuck him on the edge of a hiss as he recovers from the initial shock.]

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[Eames swears breathlessly, grabbing at the sheets under his hands as he keeps that up. As he recalls, somebody made a request for it hard but slow, so Eames is gonna do that for him. It takes a few minutes, but eventually he thinks he finds a good rhythm to really get into it, dragging back slow so Arthur can feel every second of friction and pounds back into him. Stopping occasionally to just grind up against him and really push in as deep as he can go.]

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[Every time Eames slams into him he feels closer to the edge, and he's surprised he hasn't come already. It feels so fucking good and it's exactly what he wanted - every second feels like an eternity but in a good way, and he arches and moans freely underneath him. It won't be much longer.]

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[He keeps it up, telling Arthur how good he feels in between moans. How breathtaking he is and how amazing he sounds. All his focus right now is on making sure this is good for Arthur; fucking him how he wants and doing his best to angle his hips just right to really make it an orgasm to remember.]

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[Arthur drags his nails down Eames' back, moaning louder and louder as they go. It's not long before the sounds coming out of his mouth get a little more desperate and he says Eames' name a few times as a warning, then as a plea for him to keep fucking him through the impending orgasm.]

[When he comes, he shudders with his whole body, squeezing Eames' waist with his thighs and letting out a moan that's almost a sob. It goes on forever, sending waves through his body as he clutches on to Eames. He swears and moans and can't even think about anything else except how good this feels right now.]

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[Eames moans right along with Arthur, fucking him through it and swearing under his breath at how hot he is, back arching under Arthur's hands and hips thrusting harshly to see him through it, trying to time them with the waves of Arthur's orgasm.]

[He settles into something less intense once that initial part has passed, reining back until it's more a shallow rocking of his hips than what he was doing before.]

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[It's going to take a minute to recover completely from that, but at least he can be aware of Eames now, running his hands up Eames' back and humming happily. He's not too sensitive for Eames to keep going yet, but he knows that'll come on soon and he probably doesn't have anything left for another orgasm.]

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[He's not hugely bothered about finishing himself, and he slows to a stop with a soft sigh. Tilting his head to kiss along Arthur's jaw as he reaches down to pull out with a quiet moan.]

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[His breath catches in his throat as Eames pulls out, and he brings his hands up to rest on either side of Eames' neck, just to signal that he wants him to stay close. He murmurs softly, his tone reflecting the feeling of his entire body being heavy against the bed.]

Do you want any help with that?

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[He shakes his head, busying himself with kissing Arthur with a hum.]

Don't worry about it.

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[Arthur hums some form of understanding to the affirmative as he starts nosing at Eames' face for a proper kiss. He's going to take Eames' word for it this time, partly because he's just so spent from what just happened. He wants to sleep and he wants Eames' body there with him.]

[But first, kissing.]

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[Eames is more than happy to kiss Arthur properly, letting out a pleased noise as he does and leans down on an elbow so he can bring a hand up to skim up Arthur's side and rest on his chest.]

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[Arthur sighs, totally content with this entire series of events. He brushes his hand through Eames' hair and kisses him, murmuring again after another moment.]

Are you staying?

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Yeah, if that's alright.

[Because he'd really rather not go anywhere with this boner.]

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Mm, it's fine.

[There's even a hint of happiness in his voice.]

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[Eames smiles and gives Arthur a last kiss before he rolls off him to lay on his back.]

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[Arthur follows him part way, laying an arm across Eames chest and laying on his side. It's an action that happens a little bit automatically, and once he realizes what he's done he almost regrets it. There's still a haze of alcohol just at the edges of hims train of thought, and he partially blames it on that, but after a second of considering pulling away he just decides it's nice. He doesn't think of himself as someone who craves closeness or even particularly wants it most of the time, but it still feels good just to have a warm body next to you and now that he's here he's just going to go with it. Eames is plenty warm, after all.]

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[Eames is surprised by the motion — he doesn't mind it, it's just not something he'd expect from Arthur, but Arthur doesn’t pull away so Eames elects to go with it. Chalking the unusual affection up to the drinks he's had. It's far from unpleasant, and Eames rests a hand on Arthur's arm with a sigh before settling in to sleep.]

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[With that Arthur relaxes and settles in to sleep as well, sleeping soundly through the night and maybe cuddling up a little bit more.]

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[It is, admittedly, not the most comfortable hes ever been going to sleep, but Arthur offsets the discomfort of trying to get to sleep with an erection so that's nice. He'd turn on his side, but he worries that'd freak Arthur out, so he just kinda stays half awake until it settles down.]

[Come morning he's plenty rested though, and turns his head to nose at Arthur and see if he's awake or even close to it yet.]

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[He's not awake, but he does respond to Eames with a hum as he shifts to get a little more comfortable. Gonna have to try harder than that.]

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[Try harder you say? Eames smiles to himself as he gently nudges Arthur onto his back and crawls under the covers, kissing at his stomach and nosing at his belly button to see what reaction that gets.]

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[Arthur starts to stir with a grunt and then finally wakes up with a gasp when he feels Eames' lips on his stomach. He lifts the covers to peer down at him sleepily.]

Eames?

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Morning.

[Eames hums against Arthur's skin and keeps going down Arthur's body. Totally unceremonious about taking Arthur in his mouth once he gets down between his legs.]

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[Arthur's hard already just by virtue of having been asleep for an extended period of time, and it sure feels good to have Eames' mouth on his dick. He moans softly and lays his head back down, dropping the covers but pushing them down towards his waist so Eames can get them off if he wants.]