Date: 2018-07-06 08:03 am (UTC)
pointedlook: (noted pt 2)
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[ There's a trait they share, something that he appreciates as much as it pisses him off. Stubbornness, a need to be one step ahead. To be the ones holding the cards close and never showing them to anyone. But here, they're stripped of their layers, down to their skin. And as he strokes Meliorn off, the control crumples like walls of sand against a wave. He's shifting his hips up into his hand and Arthur smiles, mouth a curve even when they kiss.

It's more insistent this time, the messiness of lips and tongues and teeth that sometimes click in the abandon. Arthur's a flushed mess from his ears down to his chest, color high on his cheeks when he pulls away, breath coming in gasps. He pushes back against Mel's touch, groaning at the tease. ]


If you're gonna fuck me, let's go. [ With some reluctance, he slides out of his lap but reaches out for his hands, tugging him along to the bedroom down the hall. Here, the covers are still pulled back on one side of the bed from this morning, the only visible concession that it's a room that's lived in. Arthur keeps going until the backs of his knees connect with the bed and then he perches on the edge, pulling Mel down with him. ]
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