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artfulforger) wrote2015-09-12 04:48 pm
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Presents - For Arthur
It was meant to be a weekend back together, just to get to see one another again. Of course, Eames couldn't let it just be that.
The villa was a sprawling, beautiful place of stone and tile and large ramadas to soak up the rays. There was a pool overlooking the ocean, and a hot tub and all the amenities that they might want.
He'd stocked the fridge and the wine cellar, brought back in his staff that were there only when he needed them but paid to be on the ready, and then he had dressed almost formally, with a sweater vest and all to look grown up and play games with Arthur.
Then he had gone to the airport to wait.
The villa was a sprawling, beautiful place of stone and tile and large ramadas to soak up the rays. There was a pool overlooking the ocean, and a hot tub and all the amenities that they might want.
He'd stocked the fridge and the wine cellar, brought back in his staff that were there only when he needed them but paid to be on the ready, and then he had dressed almost formally, with a sweater vest and all to look grown up and play games with Arthur.
Then he had gone to the airport to wait.
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The public displays made him smile, wide, and glad for it. It was an amazing sensation.
"About a twenty minute drive. Think you can control yourself until then?" He asked, giving his hand a squeeze.
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And he might've mentioned a blow job or something in the meantime.
"But if you want me to control myself, I could consider it..." Arthur gave Eames' hand a squeeze as they walked out into the parking garage and took a look around them, letting Eames lead the way to the car.
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"I doubt I would ever ask you to control yourself," he murmured. "Unless I was using it to torment you," he admitted. "Which is amusing but not for now."
Not when they were finally back together again. Not now.
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"Good to know," he mused and glanced at him before stopping and tugging on his hand. Arthur leaned in and pressed a slow kiss to the other man's lips. For the first time in longer than he'd admit, he felt free to just be and not worry (as much) about being found out by someone.
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Strolling up to the car, Eames popped the trunk for the other man's bag. "Come on then. I want you close and I need you home for that, he said. "Wishing I'd taken a cab and we'd taken that back to the villa."
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He sat the bag down in the trunk and closed it when the PASIV was set inside. "Cab, personal driver..., any of those would have worked," Arthur teased him with a grin. Fuck but he needed that just as much as Eames did. They had waited a week... two weeks, what was another hour?
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"But I like having the time alone with you as much as imagining anything else."
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"I like the time alone as well. It's much preferred than needing to mince words when in other company."
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"I brought them because the thought of seeing you in that left me fucking aching for days when I saw them," he admitted in a low, rumbling voice. "But I want you to know that despite that? I want you here for you, and nothing is expected. No matter how much I want."