[Have a quick view of Arthur walking past the camera in a rush. He's frantically taking off his vest and shirt, which looks quite dirty, and even mumbling some swear words between his teeth
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Naaah, he will warm him up t_point_manSeptember 4 2011, 03:13:35 UTC
[Arthur was expecting that, so he didn't complain. Even if the cold water was unpleasant.]
Uh hum...I thought that you might need a cold shower after the show I accidentally put on for you. Hello, love. [He smirks and murmurs against Eames's lips, so close they could be kissing. Could be.]
Ooooh excellent >3forgerofdreamsSeptember 4 2011, 04:18:03 UTC
Hello, darling. [He's grinning at Arthur's teasing, though he can't resist closing the gap and pressing a warm, lingering kiss against his lips.] I can't say I've done anything that deserves a cold shower, but I've got a few ideas in mind that would. [As he says it, his hand slides over Arthur's waist and onto his hip.]
[Eames grins at the biting, both hands gripping Arthur's hips.] You like that about me. [He tilts his face, pressing a slow, lingering kiss onto the skin of Arthur's neck.] Besides, it's your own damned fault for being so sexy.
You keep saying that....[Arthur makes a pleased sound, moving his hands up to Eames's chest. Slowly, a finger caresses one the tattoo of the British flag.] That one's new.
I say it because it's true. [He grins a little bit against Arthur's neck before kissing it again, sucking the skin a bit so there'll be a mark in the morning.] Thought it'd be patriotic. God Save the Queen and all that.
[Eames chuckles but obeys, kissing the skin of Arthur's neck harder, kneading it with his teeth lightly. His hand snakes down between Arthur's legs, stroking him slowly.]
[He replies quietly in a gasp, amused. Arthur licks the edge of Eames's ear with a hot tongue and his hand run along the nipple next to the tattoo, massaging it.]
[He lets out a low, guttural groan at the slick feel of Arthur's tongue and the warm, seductive contact on his chest. Eames angles his face, kissing where Arthur's shoulder meets his neck while his hand wraps loosely around his cock.]
As long I am the only one that gets to see that side of you I'm happy.
[A hands slid under Eames and cupped his round ass, the other tangled in Eames's short hair to make him look up. Arthur pulled his partner against him and kissed him deeply.]
[Eames lets himself be pulled all too easily, pressing close to him and returning the kiss warmly. He makes a low, pleased sound at the kiss, the feel of Arthur's body and his hand grabbing him possessively. His hand starts stroking Arthur a little more firmly, with Eames wanting to see if he could get even more of a reaction with his touch.]
[Arthur moaned, his hand grasping at Eames’s lower back as his hips rose involuntarily. He was hard, instantly, his desire for Eames giving him an adrenaline rush that made his blood pump strongly. He nuzzled Eames's cheek and said in his ear.]
[Eames grinned at the words in his ear, the sound of Arthur's voice making his blood seem to run hotter than before. He kissed Arthur's shoulder before pressing him against the shower wall, one hand running along his arousal and one gripping his hips. Smiling, he murmured back:]
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Feeling cheeky? [He says while he holds Arthur in place so he can't escape the cold water either]
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Uh hum...I thought that you might need a cold shower after the show I accidentally put on for you. Hello, love. [He smirks and murmurs against Eames's lips, so close they could be kissing. Could be.]
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You always have those ideas in mind. [It's a good thing he got them today as well.]
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[He replies quietly in a gasp, amused. Arthur licks the edge of Eames's ear with a hot tongue and his hand run along the nipple next to the tattoo, massaging it.]
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[He lets out a low, guttural groan at the slick feel of Arthur's tongue and the warm, seductive contact on his chest. Eames angles his face, kissing where Arthur's shoulder meets his neck while his hand wraps loosely around his cock.]
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[A hands slid under Eames and cupped his round ass, the other tangled in Eames's short hair to make him look up. Arthur pulled his partner against him and kissed him deeply.]
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Love ya...
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Love you, too, darling.
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