IDEK what is this. It's kind of a prose ficlet. It's so short I wouldn't even call it a ficlet, though. Eames describes his favourite details from Arthur's body. ANGSTY SEX IS ANGSTY
Excuse my mistakes since english isn't my native language HO HO.
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I perfectly know that beauty spot on your knee. I know the way your back would arch when I kiss it, how you would whisper my name breathily.
I know the shape of that scar on your leg, long, thin and running down from your hips until it fades somewhere around your inner thigh. I know how your fingers would slide between my hair when I gently lick it , how you would pull it shivering.
I've memorized the lines of your ribs, moving up and down slowly, but getting uneven with each caress, letting pleasure drown them while I bit the skin above.
I won't never forget the moment I noticed that little bruise at your side, just two centimeters by your heart, would never fade away. You still frown a bit uncomfortable every time I kiss it, rage coloring my lips.
I close my eyes every time you come undone beneath me because I know you don't want me to see , and still you let your tears hit my shoulders.
You won't tell me the side your dice falls over in your dreams but I like to think It's the only thing I don't know about you. ****
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