Prompt Post No. 15

Mar 26, 2011 12:00

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fill (10/10) chibi_lurrel May 16 2011, 05:15:26 UTC
"C'mon, do it," Arthur groans as Eames fumbles to put on the rubber and take off his shirt at the same time.

"Oh fuck, yes," Arthur manages to mumble into his arms as Eames sinks in in one smooth push. Arthur's ass fits perfectly into his hands.

Eames loves the easy slide into Arthur, different after he's already been fucked and is open and ready and Arthur is so responsive, rolling his hips back into Eames'.

Arthur's noises get urgent, vulgar, "Wanna feel you in me," "fuck me, do it harder, oh," and "Fuck, fuck, Eames."

It's heady and Eames' nostrils are filled with the scent of sex, and the sweetness of whatever Arthur's skin is emitting. Eames drapes himself, fucking more in than out, and breathes in the smell of Arthur's neck. He licks a stripes on

Eames wraps a broad palm around Arthur's hip on the curve of his bone, and wraps the other around Arthur's cock. Arthur clenches around Eames when Eames tugs, thumbing along the sweeping curve of his dick.

He wants to fuck Arthur into the floor forever and he makes sure to press his fingertips over where Cobb bruised, digging in blunt nails and trying to mark over them, rebrand Arthur.

Arthur's body is taut and his elbows are scraping against the concrete floor and Eames is almost surprised by how quickly his orgasm rolls through him. He tries to hold off, pulling at Arthur faster, until Arthur almost screams with it, coming and clenching and shuddering. Eames pulls out and yanks off his condom, stroking himself over that edge and spattering Arthur's back with come, marking him.

Arthur's a heavy dead weight and Eames lets him collapse into a heap on the floor, spent. His cock has finally gone soft, and his stomach is covered with his own spunk.

Eames staggers to his own feet and stares down, and feels something like the last vestiges of intoxication flit

"Oh fuck," he hears Cobb say from the couch. Ariadne is asleep on Yusuf's chest. Yusuf shrugs at him with one shoulder.

"I'm," Eames says, and sways a little. "I'm going to take him home, to. To the hotel." No one objects when Eames tugs a pair off pants on a barely conscious Arthur, or when he wraps the man up in a jacket, but no one moves to help, either.

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The hotel is awkward and Eames hurries them to the elevators, then has to steer Arthur away from the bed and into the shower.

"You hate going to bed dirty," he says, murmuring in Arthur's ear as he rinses him off.

"Mmm," Arthur says. His eyes are glazed but he looks as satisfied as Eames as every seen him, and he leans his weight onto Eames and lets his hair get shampooed.

Eames sits him on the bed and makes him drink a bottle of water before he'll let him collapse, but eventually Arthur demands to be wrapped up with covers. Arthur refuses clothes, and snuggling was the only real descriptor for what he was doing to Eames at the moment.

Arthur has his nose buried in the crook of Eames' shoulder and murmurs something so softly Eames asks him to repeat it.

"I said, I hope you enjoyed that. I saw you slip me the allergy medication this morning, you dick," he says, but Eames can feel his smile against his skin.

"Oh," Eames says, running a hand down Arthur's back mindlessly, and thinks that Arthur probably mentioned this side effect, might have thought this was an intentional thing, and shit, did this get brought up at the team's last night out at the bar? Eames has a tendency to lose conversations after a certain number of drinks, which is why he tries to avoid drinking mid-job.

"I feel like I've been fucked by a Mack truck," Arthur continues, "so probably not going to do this for you again."

For you, Eames thinks and kisses Arthur's temple.

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Thanks team for commenting and following this, even though idek what this is. I'll probably put an updated (beta'd) version of this on my journal sometime soonish if you want to read it all at once.

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Re: fill (10/10) synekdokee May 16 2011, 05:23:07 UTC
This has been amazing and so hot I can't even describe the effect it had on me without it turning into full-on porn in its own right.

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Re: fill (10/10) bauble May 16 2011, 06:24:35 UTC
Hot like an inferno. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\o//////////////

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Re: fill (10/10) persephone_il May 16 2011, 06:32:36 UTC
to reiterate what others said, this is fucking hot, ok. also, would it be weird to say I thought the end was adorable? they know each other so well. <3

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Re: fill (10/10) krytella May 16 2011, 06:36:56 UTC
UNF. Loved all of this, the different interactions with different partners, Eames and his moments of jealousy but also enjoying the hell out of it, and the revelation at the end that the whole thing may have been a little more staged than Eames led us to believe :)

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Re: fill (10/10) gaixo May 16 2011, 07:20:34 UTC
HOT DAMN.

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Re: fill (10/10) lezzerlee May 16 2011, 08:19:55 UTC
JFC this is the hottest thing. I love that Arthur knew. He knew. So hot! Mind blown!
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Re: fill (10/10) theniwokesoftly May 22 2011, 05:14:14 UTC
Good God, woman. I think you've killed me.

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