ruffians | does this musebox get used for anything but this

[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?

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

Don't worry about it.

[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.]

[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.]

[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?

Yeah, if that's alright.

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

Mm, it's fine.

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

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

[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.]

[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.]

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

[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.]

[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.]

[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.]

[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?

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.]

[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.]

[Eames makes a noise through his nose that could be a laugh and pulls the covers down over his head while he gets to work. He's not expecting it to last long, not so soon after Arthur's woken up, but he's still gonna put the effort in.]

[Arthur hums happily as Eames gets into the swing of it, tucking one hand underneath his pillow and reaching down towards Eames' head with the other. He runs his fingers through Eames' hair affectionately as he sighs, just relaxing and letting this blowjob situation happen.

[Eames bobs his head dutifully, working his tongue along the underside of Arthur's dick and brings a hand to help finish Arthur off. Pumping his hand along the length of it he can't get in his mouth because he loves this dick but he's not going that hard on it before he's had breakfast.]

[It doesn't take long before Arthur's moaning and rocking his hips very slightly into Eames' mouth in time with his bobbing. Eventually he gives Eames a bit of a warning that the end is nigh just a couple moments before it actually happens. It's satisfying, if brief, and Arthur moans softly a few more times as he comes.]

[Eames keeps going until he's sure Arthur's done, and then he lifts his head, sitting up with satisfied smile.]

Sleep okay?

[It's not a jab or anything, just a general inquiry as he drags a hand through his hair to get it off his face.]

Mmhmm.

[Arthur smiles sleepily up at him, despite the mortifying moment when he remembers that he cuddled up last night. Pretending that didn't happen is going to have to be the answer to that, unless Eames decides to be a jerk and bring it up.]

You?

Mm, good.

[Eames strokes Arthur's thigh before he gets off the bed to find his discarded clothes and pull his underwear on.]

I could use some food though.

[Arthur stretches out and watches Eames getting up, smiling slyly at him and enjoying the view.]

You don't want to get off too?

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