Prompt Post No. 16
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Arthur's eyes darken. "If you weren't hammered, I'd have sucked you dry by now."
"Some other time, perhaps," Yusuf says airily. He strokes his cock languidly, using Arthur's spit and the sweat from his palm, nudging every so often against Arthur's mouth, which is growing tighter by the second. "Come, come, Arthur. Giving up is so dreadful for one's work ethic."
"I hate you right now, you preening prick."
"Colorful, but hardly threatening."
Arthur shoots him another glare and this time when he goes down, he pulls the most humiliatingly loud groan out of Yusuf, who can only wonder where the hell it came from. Arthur yanks his trousers around his knees and squeezes his balls so hard Yusuf thinks he might black out for a good five seconds. It feels much better after that first (passive) aggressive jerk, Arthur's warm hand cupping and fondling him as he works his mouth halfway down Yusuf's cock. It's no mean feat, a fact Yusuf wastes no time informing Arthur of.
Arthur, as predicted, gives him the finger and takes in another inch, red-faced and slick-browed and every bit as competent with a prick in his mouth as he is with a gun in his hand. Bloody show-off.
Another inch and Yusuf is done for. He manages some babbled warning half a second before it happens. Arthur chokes a little at the first spurt and pulls off in time for the second. It splatters onto his cheek and drips down his fine, smooth jawline onto the collar of what Yusuf is sure---if Arthur's rather irritated expression sheds any light on the situation---is a very, very expensive piece of menswear.
"I can pay for that," he says, though he has absolutely no intention of doing so, as he gathers up what's left of it with his thumb and holds it up to Arthur's lips. Arthur sucks the digit into his mouth, licking until the rest of Yusuf's come is gone. Then he bites, the fucking bastard.
"You shit!"
"Never, ever come on my face again. You hear me?"
"Loud and clear."
"You're wearing a condom next time," Arthur says as he straightens and wipes his mouth with the back of a hand. Yusuf can barely restrain himself from a gleeful repetition of next time? "Jesus. You're just as bad as Eames."
Yusuf tucks himself away and shrugs. He can live with that.
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A/N: First time writing Arthur/Yusuf. This was a pretty fast fill, so it's probably full of typos and other grammatical atrocities that tend to pop up when what you really need to do is get your ass into bed already.
Concrit is more than welcome!
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As is Arthur/Yusuf and their dysfunctional and pretty much non-existing relationship here. UNF.
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OMG THANK YOU SO SO MUCH. THIS WAS AMAZING AND DESERVES ALL OF MY LOVE. ARTHUR IS SO SNARKY AND GREAT AND YUSUF IS SO JUST AWESOME. NO CONCRIT BECAUSE THE STORY, TIS PERFECT.
JUST AWESOME.
I LOVE YOU, BY THE WAY.
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I've never read this pairing before and now I'm craving more like you wouldn't believe. Bookmarking this so hard, because goddamn.
I really like how they're both bastards to each other but still put up with their shortcomings in the name of getting off. And I love the insinuations that Eames has been amusing himself making the rounds. It sounds like Yusuf and Arthur might need someone to step in and mediate during this alleged ~next time~ and he's as good a candidate as any, right> :)
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