[Arthur easily melts with him, craving the closeness more than anything particularly arousing. He's full from breakfast and Eames gave him a pretty good workout this morning, so all he wants is to lay here with Eames. To soak in this man and this feeling until he's satisfied.]
[ Eames trails the fingers of a hand up and down Arthur's back with a soft sigh, exceedingly happy just to stay here until Arthur wants to do something else. He lifts his head just enough to kiss the top of Arthur's head and murmurs softly into his hair. ]
[It's still hard to believe, the fact that this incredibly handsome immortal being feels that way for him. But Eames can't lie, so it has to be true. And that's pretty fucking special.]
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I love you.
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You better.
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Love you.
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You better.
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I do.
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[Eames gets a kiss.]
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[ he grins, now he's just being a nuisance and he knows it ]
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I do like hearing it. And it is my birthday.
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Well then happy birthday, and I love you so very much.
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I love you too.
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