Eames doesn't even realize he's holding his breath as Arthur slides that hot ass down along the thickness of his cock. Not until he groans and it leaves his chest aching. Nearly as much as his cock aches, throbbing for more even as his arms slide around Arthur, holding him in close.

Closing his eyes as Arthur's brow rests to his, drawing a slow, deep breath that he lets out in a slow groan.

"Me? Fuck, Love. You're amazing." His hands stroke down, gripping his ass. "And you want so much more, don't you? Just like I do. Show me."