"WOAH!" Arthur cried out in shock as Eames trailed his tongue over Arthur's cock without hesitating.

"How'd you like that?" He said licking his lips.

"GOD, I thought you were going to take it A LITTLE easier!" Arthur panted, with his eyes wide open.

"Yeah, I know I'm a god", Eames giggled and pressed his lips against Arthur's tip, blowing it lightly.

"AA-AAH… Nnn!" Arthur groaned. "Do-don't… Eames!" He said kicking his legs best he could manage. Shit, they feel all numb! He thought shutting his eyes hard, throwing his head backwards.

"Want me to swallow all of you, love?"

"Wh-whatever", Arthur managed to stutter, clearly blushing in embarrassment.

"Doesn't seem like it's 'whatever', am I not right?" Eames said observing Arthur's hardness. "I think it just grew bigger…"

"Don't look at it like that! Ugh, f-fine!" He answered, looking away.

"You say 'fine', really?" Eames teased.

"P-PLEASE! EAMES!" Arthur burst out, gritting his teeth in excitement.

"You're so cute when you beg and all like that", Eames chuckled. He then swallowed it, slowly moving up and down in a sucking motion. As he changed his angle Arthur's cock throbbed against the back of Eames' throat.

"C-can you go faster?" Arthur whimpered.

And surprisingly, without any comments, Eames did so. He sucked harder, moving up and down, back and forth, faster. They both breathed heavily, Eames through his nose and Arthur with his mouth wide open, not caring about the thin string of saliva trailing down his chin.
Arthur wasn't that nervous, it was another man after all, and he felt rather comfortable with that. Besides, that crazy jerk knew exactly what to do.

But suddenly Eames stopped his hurried movements and began sucking painfully slow, with real force.

"Wh-what, AA-AH- d-don't! Aaahh..!" Arthur gasped, trying to pull Eames' head, back and forth, to make him return to his previous speed. "I can't, Eames- you need to… AH! Ah, nnn.. need… I need you to… go faster… Eames?" Arthur begged, arching his back and pulling Eames' hair.

"I can't take this anymore, Arthur… where the hell can I get some kind of lube?" Eames said, panting, and drying off his lips with the back of his hand.

"Don't tell me you're going to?" Arthur said, kind of worried, even if he had seen this coming.

"Well… If you'd let me?" Eames said, looking up at Arthur's face.

"Well... it's just that…"

"If you don't want to, it would be rape, and that's not my style." Eames said straightly, trying to read the other man's face.

"Well, I… I haven't seen yours yet…" I'm so stupid, THIS is so stupid, why am I even…? Arthur thought slightly furious, not wanting to admit the truth.

Eames swallowed. "Um, yes of course", he chuckled, trying to ease the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere.

He stood up beginning to undo his pants, but Arthur soon took over.

"Ehrm…Just thought I'd help you", Arthur said, blushing a little, but with a very serious face.

"Well, thank you", Eames said and laughed lowly.

Arthur also unbuttoned Eames' shirt, revealing muscles he got a bit impressed by… jealous of. He touched the warm skin and drew his hand over Eames' chest, down to his stomach, down to the unzipped pants. With his hands he searched down, touching Eames' cock.

"You're kind of… big…" He stuttered, looking up at Eames.

"Well, not THAT different from you, but…"

"I want you to…" Arthur said.

"What?" Eames said; surprised.

"Well I want you to do it", Arthur said, hiding his face, looking down at his feet.

Eames let out a breathy, surprised, and very stupid "heh", and cupped Arthur's face in his hands, lifting it upwards.

"I love you, darling", he said, leaving multiply kisses on Arthur's face and neck.

"I… I love you too", Arthur replied in a low voice, closing his eyes, not sure if Eames had heard him.

Eames lightly, very carefully, kissed Arthur's eyelids, moving down, pressing his nose against the other's neck, inhaling deeply, and feeling Arthur's smell.

"Which?"

"…Gaultier", Arthur replied.

"Never would have thought, but… suits you perfectly", he said, leaving one last kiss on the jaw line, before he got up.
"I'm pretty sure we'll have some kind of vaseline somewhere here…" He said searching in one of the nearest desks.
"My hands you know, they always get so dry if I don't use something", he chuckled, showing Arthur a green-white bottle.

"You sure that'll work?" He said, skeptically.

"Well, it's not some smelling girl's lotion; I think you can even swallow it."

"No thanks, please don't do that", Arthur chuckled.

"Okay, okay, it was just a thought." Eames said smiling, heading against the couch.

He grabbed Arthur's arms, pulling him up and settling himself on the couch.
"I think it'll be best if you… ride me", he said pulling him down into his lap, face to face.

Arthur looked away, silent.

"Something's wrong?" Eames asked, trying to turn Arthur's face.

"…Prepare me… carefully", Arthur said with a serious face, a little bit of worry showing in his eyes.

"Trust me", Eames answered, kissing the man in front of him. He opened the bottle with lotion and smeared out some of the content over his fingers.
"Arthur, hold onto me" He said.

"O-okay", Arthur said, now nervous like never before, putting his arms around Eames' neck.
Don't think I'll let go of you now, you idiot, he thought, leaning his cheek against said idiot's warm shoulder.

Eames felt at Arthur's entrance, and put his middle finger in.
"You okay?" he asked as he noticed a small complaining sound escaping Arthur's mouth.

"Yeah, I'm okay… put another in", he answered biting his lower lip.

Eames inserted his index finger and began widening Arthur with scissoring movements.

"A-AAH!" Arthur gasped and bit Eames' shoulder.

Eames groaned, "serves me right, huh?", he said, pushing his fingers deeper into Arthur.

"AH-AH, E-Eames!" he said, biting harder. "TH-THERE!" he almost shouted and put his arms tighter around Eames' neck.

"H-here?" Eames breathed, hitting the spot deep inside of his partner. He couldn't believe he'd found it so quickly…

A load moan assured him, and he pulled his fingers out. He then grabbed the bottle, pouring more lotion into his palm and began sticking it to Arthur's entrance.
"Here", he said, putting some of the sticky lotion into his partner's shaky hands. "Prepare me now".


REVIEWS ARE LIKE... TEA, YAOI, AND A SUNDAY AFTERNOON = PURE BLISS. I mean it guys~ I'm so happy because of the ones I got 3 TAT
I want to know what you think... since this is my first fic -shot-
Thanks for reading! The contiunation will come sometime next week depending on my mood~