Seize the night - 3/3
Title - Seize the night - 3/3
Author - sid_vicious_03
Rating - Very NC17
Pairings - Eames/Arthur
Word count - 5142
Warnings - Severe use of alcohol, smut, needles, Arthur should get a warning himself.
Disclaimers - I don’t own Inception or any of the characters, sadly.
Notes - It wasn't until yesterday that i realized that Ariadne was named Ariadne, it had been a long time since i saw the movie before i started writing the fanfics. And my memory told me it was Adriane. But my memory was wrong, i confused Ariadne with another original character of mine named Adriane. Well, it's only one letter right? However i will not go through the fanfic to fix everything, since i know i will miss it, but i guess this proves that i don't have a Beta right?
Summary - Eames has never seen Arthur hangover, drunk, drinking or even sipping of a glass that contained a drop of alcohol. He talks Arthur into going out a night, where Arthur does the drinking and Eames plays the sober one. And Eames would never have dreamed of getting that much information about Arthur in just one simple night. When Arthur drinks, Arthur really drinks.
Seize the night 1/3 II Seize the night Part 2
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5 AM.
Eames had honestly expected Arthur to collapse together as soon as they got into the hallway. But he was wrong. Arthur kept his promise and somehow managed to get his energy back. As soon as the door had fallen closed and locked automatically, Arthur had connected their lips together started a kiss. Once Eames had gotten over the shock and started returning it, he made it even more deeper and moved his slim body towards him, tangling his fingers into Eames hair.
Eames just wrapped his arms around Arthur’s body and made sure he remained close to himself. But then Arthur broke the kiss and leaned back in Eames grip, still smirking wickedly to him.
‘’Bedroom, now.’’ Arthur purred before sneaking out of Eames grip and headed for the bedroom quickly. Eames just grinned and followed him, he had decided that they would struggle to the bedroom. He would stop Arthur, kiss him, touch him, make him moan. It didn’t take much for Arthur to get the hint. And the result for that was when they ended up on the bed, they were already naked, panting and hard, and Arthur was practically growling to Eames to get on with it.
And who was Eames to disobey for once? He gave him a kiss and reached for the lube, spreading some on his length and by Arthur’s entrance. They had managed without lube earlier tonight, but he didn’t want to harm him more then he already had. Eames moved inside of him, which sent Arthur of in a loud moan and moved his hips towards Eames.
‘’God.’’ Arthur murmured under his breath and didn’t get the time to do much more as Eames started moving. Arthur once more let all the other suppressed noises from other endless nights of sex come out, and Eames made it his personal promise that he would make Arthur moan like that again.
It wasn’t hard to judge by Arthur’s moans that he was getting closed again, but Eames wouldn’t let him get away with murder this time, because it felt like that to him. Eames stopped thrusting, which in its turn created a groan from Arthur, but when Eames rolled them over so Arthur was on top, he was having a content grin on his face. Arthur leaned back a bit, a thing he liked to do when he was on top, he wanted Eames to enjoy his view. Then he started to move, moaning a bit. Arthur’s movements weren’t fully as elegant as otherwise, but it didn’t matter, it felt good for them both.
Probably to great for Arthur as his moans once more signed he was getting closer. So Eames pulled his energy together and shifted again so he could be on top. Eames shifted Arthur’s legs, having one rest against his shoulder and shifted the other a bit and started thrusting into him. Only needing a couple of seconds before Arthur was back in his previous pleasure.
‘’Ah fuck right there Eames!’’ Arthur said loudly, arched his back towards him and closed his eyes, moaning out from it all. Eames was fully aware that he now was teasing Arthur’s prostate. Eames started thrusting slightly harder into him, having Arthur’s moans change to gasps, nothing more was able to leave his throat.
When Eames noticed that Arthur got closer, he gripped a hold of Arthur’s length, applying just enough pressure so it would prevent him from climaxing. And the best part was that Arthur couldn’t protest, neither physically and definitely not verbally.
As Arthur still was enjoying the high rushes of the pleasure, Eames changed his thrusting’s in any way his mind could think of. The personal favorite was moving slowly, but keeping focus on Arthur’s prostate. The result was that Arthur would squirm around like a tortured animal, which was true to in a way.
Eames got high from the sight, breathing heavily and thrusted harder for each thrust, feeling his own climax come closer. Then when he came, he let go of Arthur’s length, allowing him to climax now as well. Arthur moaned out and buckled his hips towards Eames, causing the other man to groan as well.
Their breathing was ragged, and for a couple of minutes none of them moved, not until Eames started to freeze at least. He moved out of Arthur and made him wince, then moved to kiss him, who now was very drowsy but replied the kiss nonetheless.
‘’Don’t fall asleep darling.’’ Eames warned and stroked some of Arthur’s hair. Arthur just murmured a bit and gave him a short nod, but let his eyes remain closed. Then he leaned back and helped Arthur up to a sitting position, then out of the bed.
Eames managed to get Arthur into his matching pajamas set, knowing Arthur would kill him in the morning if they fell asleep naked. Eames found it a shame, but it was a routine nowadays. Eames helped Arthur back in bed and put the sheet over him. He figured it wouldn’t take more then that to make Arthur fall asleep, he was practically sleeping as Eames had buttoned the shirt to his pajamas. Himself he got dressed in boxers and a tank top, crawling behind Arthur in the bed.
He placed his arms around the thinner, already sleeping body and just looked at him. Then he stroked Arthur’s jaw and moved to kiss his cheek before he laid down, finally allowing himself to relax and fall asleep as well.
11 AM.
Arthur woke up with a groan, feeling as if his head didn’t belong in this world, and his body to for that matter. He blinked a couple of times, trying to adjust to the very bright light in the room which just seemed unnecessary and most definitely annoying. He already realized now he needed his glasses for the rest of the day. He looked to the clock on the night table, trying to decipher the red digits, coming to the conclusion that it was a little bit after eleven.
Arthur pulled himself out of the bed, noticing he wore pajamas and made a mental note to thank Eames for that. He stood up, doing his best to ignore the spinning feeling in his head, then found his glasses and put them on.
The bed was empty now, so Eames was probably somewhere, Arthur groaned at the thought of having to find him and walked to the hallway, he wanted to stretch out so dearly but he felt that he would fall apart if he did. And sadly, in the hallway he could smell the food that was being prepared in the kitchen. The even sadder part was, Arthur’s stomach decided not to co-operate with him.
For only his own safety, Arthur locked himself up in the bathroom, not wanting Eames to see him like this and most definitely not wanting to vomit on the carpet. But vomit he did, and he didn’t know what. So he freshened up, brushing his teeth and washed his face before he managed to drag his way into the kitchen. Watching Eames cook himself breakfast. Eggs and Bacon, the last thing Arthur wanted to eat now, he could feel his stomach protest again.
‘’Why are you cooking?’’ Arthur asked tiredly and rubbed his eyes, moving up the glasses to his temple as he did, then have them fall down when he removed his hand. Eames looked over his shoulder and smirked a bit.
‘’Morning sunshine.’’ Eames said, then looked back to the food. ‘’Have a seat, how do you feel? Do you want some breakfast?’’ Eames said on a far too happy and cheerful tone, Arthur just wanted to groan from it, instead he just felt dizzy from the sudden amount of words thrown to him, so he rubbed his face again.
‘’One thing at a time.’’ Arthur mumbled, doing his best to ignore Eames laughter but couldn’t help but flinch at it. It was just too loud and too much for him right now. But Arthur was happy when he found his chair and sat down, wanting to yawn but didn’t. Instead he just buried his face in his hands.
Eames moved over and kissed Arthur on his temple, which caused a reaction from him. Now Arthur looked to him, hoping for dear god that he would say anything with a point. ‘’How do you feel?’’ Eames asked. Arthurs eyes just narrowed as he started a death glare to Eames who just smirked. ‘’Do you want breakfast?’’ Eames asked then, another death glare and still no answer. ‘’Do you want some water?’’ A nod. Eames smirked some and moved to get a glass of water for Arthur, placing it in front of him, then turned back to the stove to turn it of.
‘’Thanks.’’ Arthur murmured and took the glass, hearing a short soft chuckle from Eames as he was drinking from the water, which was enough to send Eames another death glare. ‘’You really shouldn’t enjoy this so much!’’ Arthur snapped to him, he could feel the bad mood sit in his skin. Eames resisted the urge to snicker again.
‘’Darling, I’m not enjoying this, I feel bad for you.’’ Eames said, took his food and went to the table, leaning over it and gave Arthur a very short kiss on his temple. Just because Arthur had pushed him away so he had to sit, he figured it was the food. Arthur looked paler now then earlier. But he didn’t comment it, knowing he’d be skinned alive at some point for it. So he just focused on his tea and his food.
‘’Why don’t you do something useful and tell me what happened Yesterday.’’ Arthur said. Although it was a suggestion, Eames knew it actually was a command. He smirked a bit and swallowed the food he had in his mouth before he looked back to Arthur, having a small mischievous grin on his lips.
‘’Even if I enjoyed myself yesterday, I’m very happy to have the old you back.’’ Eames said, creating a very small smile on Arthur’s lips. The small smiles where the rarest ones, and the prettiest to in his opinion.
‘’Now spill.’’ Arthur said and drank some more of his water. Eames just snickered and shifted a bit in the chair so he sat more comfortable, trying some of the eggs. Burned again, but he liked it that way actually. On the other hand, he had to learn to like it, he couldn’t make eggs any other way seemingly.
‘’You started confusing Daphne with Bosto.’’ Eames said, still with some egg In his mouth before he took more, then saw the confused gaze from Arthur. ‘’Daphne your sister?’’
‘’Yeah I know who my sister is.’’ He said a bit annoyed, Eames smiled to him and swallowed.
‘’You confused her with your basset hound Bosto, you know, the dog you had when you were a kid. All of a sudden Bosto’s name became Daphne.’’ Eames said simply and gestured some with his hand. Arthur just sighed heavily.
‘’Figures.’’ He asked carefully then and looked back to Eames, really feeling sick at just looking Eames eat. Eames gave a thoughtful face before Arthur realized it, he had never mentioned Daphne for him before. ‘’How do you know about my sister?’’ he asked then curiously and leaned into his hand.
‘’Please Arthur darling, I have facebook to, and we even have a relationship on there. Just as you have it in your profile that Daphne is your sister. I’d like to meet her by the way.’’ Eames demanded simply, and Arthur just shrugged.
‘’Eitherway, Daphne the basset hound kept doing salto’s because he kept tripping over his ears, you couldn’t swim until you where fifteen, had long hair as a teenager and smoked weed in college, and the most important thing from that evening. You weren’t drunk according to yourself, you where only tipsy.’’ Eames said, eating more bacon.
‘’Oh please.’’ Arthur snarled and looked away, keeping his gaze gone for a few seconds before he then looked to Eames again. ‘’How many shots?’’ He asked, not changing his expression.
‘’Twelve, you had three at the bar counter before we got back to the others.’’ Eames said, watching Arthur nod a bit and look down into his half empty glass. Arthur’s world was pessimistic, it was never half full, it was always half empty.
‘’Figures.’’ He mumbled and lifted his glasses to his temple again so he could rub his sore eyes.
‘’So you smoked weed when you where in college? Really Arthur? I didn’t see that one coming, I suspected you to be the one who had top grades and never did anything fun.’’ Eames said with a smirk, seeing Arthur blush faintly, and that agitated him even more.
‘’I’m not as holy as you think Mr. Eames.’’ Arthur hummed and watched Eames snicker a bit.
‘’I noticed that on your mouth yesterday. Trust me.’’ Arthur groaned again, leaving Eames to keep his smirk. Who would ever have thought that telling all of this to Arthur would be just as fun as watching him the day before.
‘’I, or rather Cobb, lost track of you for a minute, and when I found you again you had already gotten rid of your t-shirt, your shirt remained though.’’ Eames said, drinking some of his tea as Arthur groaned once more. ‘’I’m sure you can find it on ebay though.’’ Eames said, hoping that the thought would make Arthur cheer up a bit.
But Arthur just let his hand flow through his hair, rest at the back of his head as he shook his head. ‘’Getting it from Ebay won’t help I guess?’’ Eames tried then. Arthur didn’t say anything, nor did he move or shake his head or nod depending on the answer.
‘’That shirt was my favorite, I went to that concert with my father, it was the last thing we did together before he passed away.’’ Arthur then said on a low tone, also making Eames understand the situation.
‘’Oh…’’ Eames said, now feeling really bad about the whole matter. If he had known that, Arthur would still be able to hold that t-shirt now. He opened his mouth to speak up, wanting to comfort Arthur from it all, but before he was able to utter any word, Arthur had spoken up.
‘’What happened next?’’ Arthur asked and drank some more of his water, now emptying his water glass.
‘’Of course.’’ Eames said, poking his food a bit, he had lost his apatite now, but he’d keep eating. Mostly since he knew he would be hungry very soon otherwise, and the other reason was that he didn’t want to make Arthur worried. ‘’You bonded really well with Saito, you loved his tie and got it as a present since you kept tugging at it. And you spent half an hour in his lap, giggling at whatever he had to say.’’ Eames said, he could already see the frown show up on Arthur’s temple. ‘’Don’t worry, he was as wasted as you where, you didn’t make a fool of yourself in front of the great Saito.’’ Arthur relaxed again.
‘’Good.’’ Arthur murmured and spun the glass around on the table. ‘’What color was the tie?’’ he asked then and looked to Eames. He wanted to know the brand as well, but he doubted Eames would put something like that on his memory.
‘’Purple’’ Eames replied and ate some more bacon, the color of the tie he would remember though. But Arthur was sure that if he asked Eames to think of the brand next time, he would.
‘’Fancy. ‘’ Arthur said, seeing Eames smile in front of him.
‘’And then, we had sex, and you apparently smoke.’’ Eames said casually, now finishing his plate and leaned back in the chair. Arthur snickered a little bit and nodded.
‘’Yeah, I used to smoke when I was a teenager but I quit, it comes back when I drink.’’ He stated then and rubbed his face once more, the glasses leaving his nose once more to go to his temple.
‘’You don’t need to explain yourself darling.’’ Eames said and got up from the chair to clean up the dishes, and also get himself some toast, he had gotten back his apatite now. ‘’Later, you wanted to dance on the bar counter but you got us kicked out instead.’’ Arthur groaned. ‘’Once more darling, don’t worry, the guy wanted to kick us out the second we came into that club. I’m sure he was aware of the fact that we screwed there to.’’
Arthur couldn’t help but chuckle a bit when he heard that, even if he was blushing faintly. Eames smiled, he loved how Arthur always would blush at the thought of them having public sex. ‘’Before I continue with the rest, you should check your right arm first.’’ Eames said and pushed down two slices of bread into the toaster, then went to open the fridge. That was all Arthur needed for time.
‘’What the hell Eames!’’ Arthur snapped out.
‘’Well Sorry, but that one was your fault a hundred percent. It would have happened If you where sober anyway. I mean, who would believe Saito when he says he knows Judo? You just simply chose not to believe him.’’ Eames babbled on, wanting to defend himself from Arthur now.
‘’Saito knows judo?’’ Arthur asked surprised which made Eames want to laugh.
‘’I know right?’’ Eames said and looked to Arthur shortly before he checked the contents of the fridge again. ‘’Either way, he threw you over his back and because of that you got the nastiest scrape I have ever seen on your arm, Both in reality and in a dream. But we got you to the hospital to get you cleaned up.’’ Eames said, hearing Arthur mumble about the fact that he at least got one thing right.
‘’The next thing was that you wanted to get a tattoo.’’ Eames said, Arthur’s eyes widened and the toast jumped out of the toaster. ‘’I wouldn’t let you get one.’’ Eames could see Arthur relax again, which was why he couldn’t resist it. ‘’So you got another body modification.’’ Arthur tensed up again.
‘’Fuck you Eames! Where and what!’’ Arthur said loudly to him, perhaps a little bit too loud for his own head to stand. And Eames couldn’t help but smirk when he saw Arthur’s hands nervously search his own body.
‘’You got your nipple pierced, and you are leaving it in you hear me? It looks hot.’’ Eames stated and applied the last bit of jam on the toast before he returned to the table. He didn’t want Arthur to even think of taking the piercing out. But despite that, he could feel his murder gaze in his back.
‘’It definitely is better than a tattoo don’t you think? I tell you, drunken tattoo’s don’t look good on anybody, not even those who look good with tattoo’s. And you most definitely aren’t one of those persons.’’ Eames said simply and took a bite of the toast. Arthur sighed and opened his pajama vest so he could look at the piercing.
‘’You really like it do you?’’ Arthur asked then, watching Eames nod as he chewed on the toast.
‘’I think it’s really hot.’’ He stated simply. Arthur nodded again, still looking at the piercing and not quite knowing what to think of it.
‘’Fine, I’ll let it in, but just for you.’’ He stated then, Eames smirked and nodded. ‘’So what happens after that?’’ Arthur asked, now having an oddly curious tone on his voice as he lowered the pajama vest.
‘’Not much, we went for a couple of beers. Talked some, went home and had sex again.’’ Arthur gave an approving nod and looked down again. Then Eames tilted his head to the side. ‘’You said that you loved me.’’ Eames then said after a couple of seconds of silence, just to start some more.
‘’I did?’’ Arthur asked, Eames just nodded. ‘’Oh.’’ Arthur murmured and looked down, biting on his lower lip and seemingly at loss of words. Eames got up to put away the last plate with the toast now. Arthur looked up to him, then sneaked of his chair and behind Eames, placing his arms around him and rested against Eames back.
‘’I love you Mr. Eames.’’ Arthur Murmured in his back, knowing that Eames was smiling at him.
‘’I love you to darling.’’ Eames said and turned around so he could place his arms around Arthur’s body and kiss him on his head. Feeling how Arthur finally relaxed again.
‘’Does this mean we can have sex now?’’ Eames teased then, Arthur moved out f his grip and punched the snickering Eames in his chest.
‘’No sex until my head feels alright Eames. I’m going to bed again, don’t you dare disturbing me.’’ Arthur said, turned around and left the kitchen, Eames couldn’t help but smirk.
‘’I love you to darling.’’ He called after him, and somewhere in the bedroom, he could hear Arthur laugh.
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And this was it sadly, It is all over :/
Hope you all enjoyed it and that you had a good laugh, i sure hope so ^^''
And Comments are love ^^
Author - sid_vicious_03
Rating - Very NC17
Pairings - Eames/Arthur
Word count - 5142
Warnings - Severe use of alcohol, smut, needles, Arthur should get a warning himself.
Disclaimers - I don’t own Inception or any of the characters, sadly.
Notes - It wasn't until yesterday that i realized that Ariadne was named Ariadne, it had been a long time since i saw the movie before i started writing the fanfics. And my memory told me it was Adriane. But my memory was wrong, i confused Ariadne with another original character of mine named Adriane. Well, it's only one letter right? However i will not go through the fanfic to fix everything, since i know i will miss it, but i guess this proves that i don't have a Beta right?
Summary - Eames has never seen Arthur hangover, drunk, drinking or even sipping of a glass that contained a drop of alcohol. He talks Arthur into going out a night, where Arthur does the drinking and Eames plays the sober one. And Eames would never have dreamed of getting that much information about Arthur in just one simple night. When Arthur drinks, Arthur really drinks.
Seize the night 1/3 II Seize the night Part 2
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5 AM.
Eames had honestly expected Arthur to collapse together as soon as they got into the hallway. But he was wrong. Arthur kept his promise and somehow managed to get his energy back. As soon as the door had fallen closed and locked automatically, Arthur had connected their lips together started a kiss. Once Eames had gotten over the shock and started returning it, he made it even more deeper and moved his slim body towards him, tangling his fingers into Eames hair.
Eames just wrapped his arms around Arthur’s body and made sure he remained close to himself. But then Arthur broke the kiss and leaned back in Eames grip, still smirking wickedly to him.
‘’Bedroom, now.’’ Arthur purred before sneaking out of Eames grip and headed for the bedroom quickly. Eames just grinned and followed him, he had decided that they would struggle to the bedroom. He would stop Arthur, kiss him, touch him, make him moan. It didn’t take much for Arthur to get the hint. And the result for that was when they ended up on the bed, they were already naked, panting and hard, and Arthur was practically growling to Eames to get on with it.
And who was Eames to disobey for once? He gave him a kiss and reached for the lube, spreading some on his length and by Arthur’s entrance. They had managed without lube earlier tonight, but he didn’t want to harm him more then he already had. Eames moved inside of him, which sent Arthur of in a loud moan and moved his hips towards Eames.
‘’God.’’ Arthur murmured under his breath and didn’t get the time to do much more as Eames started moving. Arthur once more let all the other suppressed noises from other endless nights of sex come out, and Eames made it his personal promise that he would make Arthur moan like that again.
It wasn’t hard to judge by Arthur’s moans that he was getting closed again, but Eames wouldn’t let him get away with murder this time, because it felt like that to him. Eames stopped thrusting, which in its turn created a groan from Arthur, but when Eames rolled them over so Arthur was on top, he was having a content grin on his face. Arthur leaned back a bit, a thing he liked to do when he was on top, he wanted Eames to enjoy his view. Then he started to move, moaning a bit. Arthur’s movements weren’t fully as elegant as otherwise, but it didn’t matter, it felt good for them both.
Probably to great for Arthur as his moans once more signed he was getting closer. So Eames pulled his energy together and shifted again so he could be on top. Eames shifted Arthur’s legs, having one rest against his shoulder and shifted the other a bit and started thrusting into him. Only needing a couple of seconds before Arthur was back in his previous pleasure.
‘’Ah fuck right there Eames!’’ Arthur said loudly, arched his back towards him and closed his eyes, moaning out from it all. Eames was fully aware that he now was teasing Arthur’s prostate. Eames started thrusting slightly harder into him, having Arthur’s moans change to gasps, nothing more was able to leave his throat.
When Eames noticed that Arthur got closer, he gripped a hold of Arthur’s length, applying just enough pressure so it would prevent him from climaxing. And the best part was that Arthur couldn’t protest, neither physically and definitely not verbally.
As Arthur still was enjoying the high rushes of the pleasure, Eames changed his thrusting’s in any way his mind could think of. The personal favorite was moving slowly, but keeping focus on Arthur’s prostate. The result was that Arthur would squirm around like a tortured animal, which was true to in a way.
Eames got high from the sight, breathing heavily and thrusted harder for each thrust, feeling his own climax come closer. Then when he came, he let go of Arthur’s length, allowing him to climax now as well. Arthur moaned out and buckled his hips towards Eames, causing the other man to groan as well.
Their breathing was ragged, and for a couple of minutes none of them moved, not until Eames started to freeze at least. He moved out of Arthur and made him wince, then moved to kiss him, who now was very drowsy but replied the kiss nonetheless.
‘’Don’t fall asleep darling.’’ Eames warned and stroked some of Arthur’s hair. Arthur just murmured a bit and gave him a short nod, but let his eyes remain closed. Then he leaned back and helped Arthur up to a sitting position, then out of the bed.
Eames managed to get Arthur into his matching pajamas set, knowing Arthur would kill him in the morning if they fell asleep naked. Eames found it a shame, but it was a routine nowadays. Eames helped Arthur back in bed and put the sheet over him. He figured it wouldn’t take more then that to make Arthur fall asleep, he was practically sleeping as Eames had buttoned the shirt to his pajamas. Himself he got dressed in boxers and a tank top, crawling behind Arthur in the bed.
He placed his arms around the thinner, already sleeping body and just looked at him. Then he stroked Arthur’s jaw and moved to kiss his cheek before he laid down, finally allowing himself to relax and fall asleep as well.
11 AM.
Arthur woke up with a groan, feeling as if his head didn’t belong in this world, and his body to for that matter. He blinked a couple of times, trying to adjust to the very bright light in the room which just seemed unnecessary and most definitely annoying. He already realized now he needed his glasses for the rest of the day. He looked to the clock on the night table, trying to decipher the red digits, coming to the conclusion that it was a little bit after eleven.
Arthur pulled himself out of the bed, noticing he wore pajamas and made a mental note to thank Eames for that. He stood up, doing his best to ignore the spinning feeling in his head, then found his glasses and put them on.
The bed was empty now, so Eames was probably somewhere, Arthur groaned at the thought of having to find him and walked to the hallway, he wanted to stretch out so dearly but he felt that he would fall apart if he did. And sadly, in the hallway he could smell the food that was being prepared in the kitchen. The even sadder part was, Arthur’s stomach decided not to co-operate with him.
For only his own safety, Arthur locked himself up in the bathroom, not wanting Eames to see him like this and most definitely not wanting to vomit on the carpet. But vomit he did, and he didn’t know what. So he freshened up, brushing his teeth and washed his face before he managed to drag his way into the kitchen. Watching Eames cook himself breakfast. Eggs and Bacon, the last thing Arthur wanted to eat now, he could feel his stomach protest again.
‘’Why are you cooking?’’ Arthur asked tiredly and rubbed his eyes, moving up the glasses to his temple as he did, then have them fall down when he removed his hand. Eames looked over his shoulder and smirked a bit.
‘’Morning sunshine.’’ Eames said, then looked back to the food. ‘’Have a seat, how do you feel? Do you want some breakfast?’’ Eames said on a far too happy and cheerful tone, Arthur just wanted to groan from it, instead he just felt dizzy from the sudden amount of words thrown to him, so he rubbed his face again.
‘’One thing at a time.’’ Arthur mumbled, doing his best to ignore Eames laughter but couldn’t help but flinch at it. It was just too loud and too much for him right now. But Arthur was happy when he found his chair and sat down, wanting to yawn but didn’t. Instead he just buried his face in his hands.
Eames moved over and kissed Arthur on his temple, which caused a reaction from him. Now Arthur looked to him, hoping for dear god that he would say anything with a point. ‘’How do you feel?’’ Eames asked. Arthurs eyes just narrowed as he started a death glare to Eames who just smirked. ‘’Do you want breakfast?’’ Eames asked then, another death glare and still no answer. ‘’Do you want some water?’’ A nod. Eames smirked some and moved to get a glass of water for Arthur, placing it in front of him, then turned back to the stove to turn it of.
‘’Thanks.’’ Arthur murmured and took the glass, hearing a short soft chuckle from Eames as he was drinking from the water, which was enough to send Eames another death glare. ‘’You really shouldn’t enjoy this so much!’’ Arthur snapped to him, he could feel the bad mood sit in his skin. Eames resisted the urge to snicker again.
‘’Darling, I’m not enjoying this, I feel bad for you.’’ Eames said, took his food and went to the table, leaning over it and gave Arthur a very short kiss on his temple. Just because Arthur had pushed him away so he had to sit, he figured it was the food. Arthur looked paler now then earlier. But he didn’t comment it, knowing he’d be skinned alive at some point for it. So he just focused on his tea and his food.
‘’Why don’t you do something useful and tell me what happened Yesterday.’’ Arthur said. Although it was a suggestion, Eames knew it actually was a command. He smirked a bit and swallowed the food he had in his mouth before he looked back to Arthur, having a small mischievous grin on his lips.
‘’Even if I enjoyed myself yesterday, I’m very happy to have the old you back.’’ Eames said, creating a very small smile on Arthur’s lips. The small smiles where the rarest ones, and the prettiest to in his opinion.
‘’Now spill.’’ Arthur said and drank some more of his water. Eames just snickered and shifted a bit in the chair so he sat more comfortable, trying some of the eggs. Burned again, but he liked it that way actually. On the other hand, he had to learn to like it, he couldn’t make eggs any other way seemingly.
‘’You started confusing Daphne with Bosto.’’ Eames said, still with some egg In his mouth before he took more, then saw the confused gaze from Arthur. ‘’Daphne your sister?’’
‘’Yeah I know who my sister is.’’ He said a bit annoyed, Eames smiled to him and swallowed.
‘’You confused her with your basset hound Bosto, you know, the dog you had when you were a kid. All of a sudden Bosto’s name became Daphne.’’ Eames said simply and gestured some with his hand. Arthur just sighed heavily.
‘’Figures.’’ He asked carefully then and looked back to Eames, really feeling sick at just looking Eames eat. Eames gave a thoughtful face before Arthur realized it, he had never mentioned Daphne for him before. ‘’How do you know about my sister?’’ he asked then curiously and leaned into his hand.
‘’Please Arthur darling, I have facebook to, and we even have a relationship on there. Just as you have it in your profile that Daphne is your sister. I’d like to meet her by the way.’’ Eames demanded simply, and Arthur just shrugged.
‘’Eitherway, Daphne the basset hound kept doing salto’s because he kept tripping over his ears, you couldn’t swim until you where fifteen, had long hair as a teenager and smoked weed in college, and the most important thing from that evening. You weren’t drunk according to yourself, you where only tipsy.’’ Eames said, eating more bacon.
‘’Oh please.’’ Arthur snarled and looked away, keeping his gaze gone for a few seconds before he then looked to Eames again. ‘’How many shots?’’ He asked, not changing his expression.
‘’Twelve, you had three at the bar counter before we got back to the others.’’ Eames said, watching Arthur nod a bit and look down into his half empty glass. Arthur’s world was pessimistic, it was never half full, it was always half empty.
‘’Figures.’’ He mumbled and lifted his glasses to his temple again so he could rub his sore eyes.
‘’So you smoked weed when you where in college? Really Arthur? I didn’t see that one coming, I suspected you to be the one who had top grades and never did anything fun.’’ Eames said with a smirk, seeing Arthur blush faintly, and that agitated him even more.
‘’I’m not as holy as you think Mr. Eames.’’ Arthur hummed and watched Eames snicker a bit.
‘’I noticed that on your mouth yesterday. Trust me.’’ Arthur groaned again, leaving Eames to keep his smirk. Who would ever have thought that telling all of this to Arthur would be just as fun as watching him the day before.
‘’I, or rather Cobb, lost track of you for a minute, and when I found you again you had already gotten rid of your t-shirt, your shirt remained though.’’ Eames said, drinking some of his tea as Arthur groaned once more. ‘’I’m sure you can find it on ebay though.’’ Eames said, hoping that the thought would make Arthur cheer up a bit.
But Arthur just let his hand flow through his hair, rest at the back of his head as he shook his head. ‘’Getting it from Ebay won’t help I guess?’’ Eames tried then. Arthur didn’t say anything, nor did he move or shake his head or nod depending on the answer.
‘’That shirt was my favorite, I went to that concert with my father, it was the last thing we did together before he passed away.’’ Arthur then said on a low tone, also making Eames understand the situation.
‘’Oh…’’ Eames said, now feeling really bad about the whole matter. If he had known that, Arthur would still be able to hold that t-shirt now. He opened his mouth to speak up, wanting to comfort Arthur from it all, but before he was able to utter any word, Arthur had spoken up.
‘’What happened next?’’ Arthur asked and drank some more of his water, now emptying his water glass.
‘’Of course.’’ Eames said, poking his food a bit, he had lost his apatite now, but he’d keep eating. Mostly since he knew he would be hungry very soon otherwise, and the other reason was that he didn’t want to make Arthur worried. ‘’You bonded really well with Saito, you loved his tie and got it as a present since you kept tugging at it. And you spent half an hour in his lap, giggling at whatever he had to say.’’ Eames said, he could already see the frown show up on Arthur’s temple. ‘’Don’t worry, he was as wasted as you where, you didn’t make a fool of yourself in front of the great Saito.’’ Arthur relaxed again.
‘’Good.’’ Arthur murmured and spun the glass around on the table. ‘’What color was the tie?’’ he asked then and looked to Eames. He wanted to know the brand as well, but he doubted Eames would put something like that on his memory.
‘’Purple’’ Eames replied and ate some more bacon, the color of the tie he would remember though. But Arthur was sure that if he asked Eames to think of the brand next time, he would.
‘’Fancy. ‘’ Arthur said, seeing Eames smile in front of him.
‘’And then, we had sex, and you apparently smoke.’’ Eames said casually, now finishing his plate and leaned back in the chair. Arthur snickered a little bit and nodded.
‘’Yeah, I used to smoke when I was a teenager but I quit, it comes back when I drink.’’ He stated then and rubbed his face once more, the glasses leaving his nose once more to go to his temple.
‘’You don’t need to explain yourself darling.’’ Eames said and got up from the chair to clean up the dishes, and also get himself some toast, he had gotten back his apatite now. ‘’Later, you wanted to dance on the bar counter but you got us kicked out instead.’’ Arthur groaned. ‘’Once more darling, don’t worry, the guy wanted to kick us out the second we came into that club. I’m sure he was aware of the fact that we screwed there to.’’
Arthur couldn’t help but chuckle a bit when he heard that, even if he was blushing faintly. Eames smiled, he loved how Arthur always would blush at the thought of them having public sex. ‘’Before I continue with the rest, you should check your right arm first.’’ Eames said and pushed down two slices of bread into the toaster, then went to open the fridge. That was all Arthur needed for time.
‘’What the hell Eames!’’ Arthur snapped out.
‘’Well Sorry, but that one was your fault a hundred percent. It would have happened If you where sober anyway. I mean, who would believe Saito when he says he knows Judo? You just simply chose not to believe him.’’ Eames babbled on, wanting to defend himself from Arthur now.
‘’Saito knows judo?’’ Arthur asked surprised which made Eames want to laugh.
‘’I know right?’’ Eames said and looked to Arthur shortly before he checked the contents of the fridge again. ‘’Either way, he threw you over his back and because of that you got the nastiest scrape I have ever seen on your arm, Both in reality and in a dream. But we got you to the hospital to get you cleaned up.’’ Eames said, hearing Arthur mumble about the fact that he at least got one thing right.
‘’The next thing was that you wanted to get a tattoo.’’ Eames said, Arthur’s eyes widened and the toast jumped out of the toaster. ‘’I wouldn’t let you get one.’’ Eames could see Arthur relax again, which was why he couldn’t resist it. ‘’So you got another body modification.’’ Arthur tensed up again.
‘’Fuck you Eames! Where and what!’’ Arthur said loudly to him, perhaps a little bit too loud for his own head to stand. And Eames couldn’t help but smirk when he saw Arthur’s hands nervously search his own body.
‘’You got your nipple pierced, and you are leaving it in you hear me? It looks hot.’’ Eames stated and applied the last bit of jam on the toast before he returned to the table. He didn’t want Arthur to even think of taking the piercing out. But despite that, he could feel his murder gaze in his back.
‘’It definitely is better than a tattoo don’t you think? I tell you, drunken tattoo’s don’t look good on anybody, not even those who look good with tattoo’s. And you most definitely aren’t one of those persons.’’ Eames said simply and took a bite of the toast. Arthur sighed and opened his pajama vest so he could look at the piercing.
‘’You really like it do you?’’ Arthur asked then, watching Eames nod as he chewed on the toast.
‘’I think it’s really hot.’’ He stated simply. Arthur nodded again, still looking at the piercing and not quite knowing what to think of it.
‘’Fine, I’ll let it in, but just for you.’’ He stated then, Eames smirked and nodded. ‘’So what happens after that?’’ Arthur asked, now having an oddly curious tone on his voice as he lowered the pajama vest.
‘’Not much, we went for a couple of beers. Talked some, went home and had sex again.’’ Arthur gave an approving nod and looked down again. Then Eames tilted his head to the side. ‘’You said that you loved me.’’ Eames then said after a couple of seconds of silence, just to start some more.
‘’I did?’’ Arthur asked, Eames just nodded. ‘’Oh.’’ Arthur murmured and looked down, biting on his lower lip and seemingly at loss of words. Eames got up to put away the last plate with the toast now. Arthur looked up to him, then sneaked of his chair and behind Eames, placing his arms around him and rested against Eames back.
‘’I love you Mr. Eames.’’ Arthur Murmured in his back, knowing that Eames was smiling at him.
‘’I love you to darling.’’ Eames said and turned around so he could place his arms around Arthur’s body and kiss him on his head. Feeling how Arthur finally relaxed again.
‘’Does this mean we can have sex now?’’ Eames teased then, Arthur moved out f his grip and punched the snickering Eames in his chest.
‘’No sex until my head feels alright Eames. I’m going to bed again, don’t you dare disturbing me.’’ Arthur said, turned around and left the kitchen, Eames couldn’t help but smirk.
‘’I love you to darling.’’ He called after him, and somewhere in the bedroom, he could hear Arthur laugh.
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And this was it sadly, It is all over :/
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