In truth, Eames still wasn't sure how it had gone this way. He'd never had anyone call him that before and yet when Arthur said that, called him daddy, he was just lost. Eager and excited. Like he was in that moment. Everything in him seemed to tighten, making him achingly hard.

"I think he should, and he should ask nicely," he growled, bucking his hips up as he swatted at the curve of Arthur's ass.