Arthur and Eames

[artfulforger]

Arthur and Eames have been partners for longer than they've been with the organization. Both started out as criminals in two different fields, but the word of dream sharing brought them together. Arthur, a brilliant tactician, and Eames, a forger in every sense and meaning of the word, started out almost adversarial. One crisp and sharp with a military precision and the other messy and wild and dangerous in other ways they found it interesting to work with one another, to say the least.

In the end though they learned that friction between them was all about attraction and once they opened up to one another, the world for them changed.

Now they've walked away from dream share to work for an organization that keeps America safe, protects its people, and lets them do what they do best. Subvert criminals by twisting the law.

Everyone knows they're not just partners in the work sense but in every sense. In love. Devoted to one another. Able to read the other without a word, Barely with even a look. They're not as tightly wound as some in the Ravens, and certainly cause a lot of trouble in different ways, but they're good at what they do... and they're feared by those that know the truth of who and what they are.


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[artfulforger]

"Nope. Not ever. Not in all the life I have with you," he says with a smile and a bright light in his eyes. That question though catches him off guard and he pauses, thinking about that before he nods.

"Yeah, every now and again. Though what we do now? It's not much different. At least not in the parts I love. The danger, the adventure, the madness to it all. I love that."

And he always had, in everything he's done.

He kisses the pad of Arthur's thumb and then draws it into his mouth, suckling gently on it. Though he smiles at that. "I think you'll be surprised when I dress you."

He wants him in color, but not in the madness that Eames wears so well.

[bamf_pointman]

"Naturally," Arthur muses with an amused smirk. He wasn't too surprised by that. He'd known Eames long enough over the years and their whole relationship had been built on giving each other crap at the beginning.

"Yeah, I agree," he says and watches as Eames sucks on his thumb. "Mm, I have no doubt," he says with a smile before leaning in and pressing his mouth to Eames'. "Shower," he murmurs, backing Eames up further into the bathroom.

He slides both hands down Eames' chest, scratching teasingly.