Arthur hissed faintly when he ran his fingers over his ass and moaned softly. After a minute he leaned his head down and kissed along Eames' neck slowly before biting down on a spot. His lips curled up and he licked at the spot soothingly. "You can say that," he said, though it was pretty much the truth of it if he thought about it.

A soft gasp slipped from his lips when the slap came to his ass but still, he pressed back into that hand.