[Eames groans, moving his lips against his, relishing the feel of his tongue against Arthur's. Arthur shifts in his lap, and Eames moans against his mouth, moving up against him.
This is dangerous. Their whole relationship is in limbo. He's scared of losing any part of Arthur, including losing this, because this is... so good. He wants this. And more. But right now, he really wants this.
He shifts up against him with a groan, suddenly very achingly hard. He reaches up, rubbing up his stomach to the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them before he can second-guess himself.]
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This is dangerous. Their whole relationship is in limbo. He's scared of losing any part of Arthur, including losing this, because this is... so good. He wants this. And more. But right now, he really wants this.
He shifts up against him with a groan, suddenly very achingly hard. He reaches up, rubbing up his stomach to the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them before he can second-guess himself.]