Prompt Post No. 15
Welcome to Round 15 of the Inception Kink Meme.
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"I don't think this position is going to work as well," Cobb says, and Eames can see the awkward angle of Arthur's neck and the way Cobb's hands are tight on Arthur's thighs.
Arthur makes a soft noise of distress when Cobb slips out of him, hand gripping the base of his cock.
"Don't worry too much, pet," Eames says, a little mindlessly, as he sticks another finger into Arthur's mouth. He pushes them deeper, and Arthur's tongue curls around them and his cheeks hollow and fuck, Cobb needs to stop smirking at him.
"Couch or floor?" Cobb says and Eames shrugs, still looking at Arthur's face, the way his eyes squeeze shut in delight as he sucks around Eames' fingers.
"Floor," Cobb says, and he splays a hand on Arthur's thigh, lets his fingers travel up to tease the spot between Arthur's hole and his balls.
Arthur shudders and Eames pulls his fingers free, bends down to whisper, "On your knees then." Arthur bites his lip and Cobb helps him swing his legs off the couch.
Arthur hits his knees on the ground hard after they move a bit, his legs shaking. But he angles his hips anyway, offering up his ass and putting weight on his palms -- waiting on hands and knees for them to fill him up.
Cobb slaps his ass and Arthur sucks in air, lets out the ghost of a pleased moan.
"No," Eames all but growls. He hasn't earned it like Eames has.
"Okay, okay." Cobb concedes, lifting his hands in the air in surrender as he gingerly kneels behind Arthur. He isn't gentle when he grabs at Arthur's hips, though, or when he slides his cock back inside.
Arthur groans, loud, eyes closed again, and Eames kicks his pants all the way off, but leaves his shirt on. He kneels too, settling in and sliding his cock across Arthur's bottom lip, then his cheek, and Arthur pants like he's gagging for it.
He grips the back of Arthur's head and holds him still as he slowly feeds him his cock. Arthur swirls his tongue around the head, dipping into the foreskin and waiting patiently even though Cobb isn't holding back anymore, shaking his body with each thrust.
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