Kissing, oh kissing Eames could do. Eames wrapped an arm around Arthur's waist and groaned into his mouth, returning the hard kiss equally so. He allowed Arthur to back him up against the door as he slid his tongue into the point man's mouth and allowed his hand to drift down to cup his arse. That was something he had been wanting to do for a while now.
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:26 am (UTC)