This Chapter is everything AND late! My computer went nuts and I lost the document...
But here it is, the final chapter! Hope you enjoy, and please review~ Love/ Miki

Arthur began stroking his shaky hands over Eames' cock, spreading the lotion over it.

"Like this?"

"Yeah, now hurry"

"Wha-?"

"MOVE", Eames burst out impatiently, and grabbed Arthur's hips.

"You're acting like a slut now, Eames, don't tell me what to-!" Arthur said, trying to make Eames let go of his hips.

"Yeah, yeah, sorry princess, but remember you're not the only guy here, and right now I'm very, very horny", Eames replied and bit his lip.

Arthur himself thought he was about to come any minute. To begin with, Eames had stopped his sucking right in the middle of it, when Arthur had begun to get extremely hard… that, he hadn't forgotten; and now was the time for revenge.
Arthur knew he was practically the one who was going to get fucked, but right now Eames was lying under him; all hot and bothered, begging him to fuck him hard.

So practically, he couldn't feel more on top.

"You want to fuck a guy so badly, Eames?"

"If it's you, hell yes", he replied, giving Arthur a hungry look.

"You're insane, you know that?"

"And so are you, darling"

And with that, Arthur pushed his hips down; hard.

"Shit!" Arthur cursed, gritting his teeth.

"Don't kill yourself darling, but-… AAH-NNMM! Okay, now THAT was- AAH- extremely good!" Eames panted with a cocky grin on his face.

Arthur slammed his hips down again, loosing count of the quick and powerful movements. He was determined to find that spot Eames had hit while preparing him, and even though there was a sharp pain with every move, he tried to concentrate.

Eames panted intensively and grabbed Arthur's hips, then jerked his own upwards.

Arthur shouted, moaned and became breathless all at the same time. He grabbed Eames's shoulders and pulled him close.

"Fuck you Eames, how did you do that?" he panted in his partner's ear.

"I don't know, but if you're going to respond like that, then I want to know every inch of you", he said seductively.

"Hold my cock now, and make me feel good while I'm fucking you", Arthur said in his cold voice, but finished the sentence with a bothered smile, somewhat embarrassed over the bad use of words.

"I could do that", Eames smirked, and put his hand around Arthur's hardness.

They moved again, bodies slamming against each other. Arthur trailed his tongue over Eames's chest, kissing, or more like sucking, Eames's neck while he made Arthur moan loudly. He didn't care what noises escaped his mouth; he was too exhausted to stop it, to stop anything. His head was filled with only one thing; lust.
He explored every shape and curve of Eames's muscular body with his tongue and hands, watched him, and sensed every move they made.

Eames groaned.

"I-is it okay if I c-com… AH-AH-ARTHUR!" Eames tried to speak; but Arthur didn't let him.
With his hands around Eames's wrists, he pinned him down on the couch and pushed his tongue into the other man's mouth to shut him up.

They couldn't take it any longer, and shortly after, they both came – moaning into each other's mouths loudly… screaming, and with a kind of fever all over and inside of their bodies; it was just too hot to keep breathing anymore.

Arthur thought he was going to pass out. Or maybe he already had? Just for a brief moment his vision had turned all white as if his brain had ignited.
He turned over to look at Eames, who was lying on the couch next to him. Eames panted heavily just like Arthur did, looking up at the ceiling.

"Now that was some fantastic sex", Eames burst out in amazement.

"…Yeah it was", Arthur replied smiling smugly.

Eames chuckled - then hesitated as if he was going to say something important.

"What is it, Eames?" Arthur asked, looking at him questioningly.

Eames hesitated once again, then took a breath and spoke.

"If I say… DON'T think about going for another round, what do y-!"

He was interrupted by a punch in the face.

My first finished story, yay for me! *hugs you all*