Eames cants his head back, looking up at Arthur and he doesn't at all look like he's upset. He's certainly giving him a coy look.

"I promised never to take it that far again," he murmurs softly, stroking the length of Arthur's cock as he says it, running his thumb over the head. "Always for your pleasure," he says.

And he proves it.

Lush lips parting, sliding over the head of Arthur's cock and sucking his cheeks in to increase the pressure. Groaning softly as he tongues along the cockhead before his head bobs to give more, to bring his love as much pleasure as he can.