[ He should have known Arthur would be passionate underneath his expertly pressed suits and glinting watches. But it still takes him by surprise when the hunger is introduced, Eames making a soft noise as he pulls him back in by his hips.
He bites Arthur's lower lip with a flash of his eyes and then a smirk, fingertips gently tracing circles against his shirt. ] I'll do my best.
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He bites Arthur's lower lip with a flash of his eyes and then a smirk, fingertips gently tracing circles against his shirt. ] I'll do my best.