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[fuzzyniffler]

Heeey guys. Guess who's become addicted to tumblr? *thumbs to self* This girl. I still check
things out though so yeah (not that anyone cares lol)

Anyway. I come with sort of fic! Poetry style ArthurEames :D because I wanted to give it a shot.

Dedicated to miss my-0wn-madness because she's been having a rough couple days and I want to help her feel better ♥



Arthur wakes up
the phone is ringing
It's raining
he thinks.
not
it's hot
or
it's past 3am
no, just
it's raining

Eames
he thinks
voice rough
through the reciever
and soon
through the door
Arthur opens it

wet
he thinks
gaze lingering
Eames won't quite
see him
Arthur thinks
it might be
that he's barely clothed

Oh
And then
he's getting wet
because he's pushed
back to the wall
Eames all over him
and his skin
is sticking to Eames' clothes

Hot
he thinks
now
with calloused hands
fingering his sides
and finally finally
they're both naked

Tastes good
he thinks
like
cigars and scotch and salt
he thinks
and rain.
Arthur (maybe) knows
that he tastes like sleep
But Eames is kissing
licking, biting
and Arthur loses himself