Going to Get My Feet Wet (Until I Drown)
Nov. 2nd, 2014 02:10 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Art link: Art Master Post
Artist:
osaki_nana_707
Fic Title: Going to Get My Feet Wet (Until I Drown)
Author:
sweetbutterblis
Pairing(s):Arthur/Eames, Eames/OC
Rating:E
Word Count: 5243
Warnings:None
Summary:He doesn't see Arthur until he's right in front of him, beaming. He's dressed in jeans and a worn t-shirt, his curls tumbling into his face, and has a streak of dirt smeared across his forehead. Eames resists the urge to reach for his totem as Arthur pulls off a pair of red gardening gloves and shoves them into his back pocket, where they hang precariously. He grasps Eames' shoulder with long fingers and kisses him. It's not chaste or even filthy, more like something bred of familiarity. A bit of tongue, but mostly closed mouth. Eames' hands are full and he's too shocked not to participate.
Artist:
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Fic Title: Going to Get My Feet Wet (Until I Drown)
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Pairing(s):Arthur/Eames, Eames/OC
Rating:E
Word Count: 5243
Warnings:None
Summary:He doesn't see Arthur until he's right in front of him, beaming. He's dressed in jeans and a worn t-shirt, his curls tumbling into his face, and has a streak of dirt smeared across his forehead. Eames resists the urge to reach for his totem as Arthur pulls off a pair of red gardening gloves and shoves them into his back pocket, where they hang precariously. He grasps Eames' shoulder with long fingers and kisses him. It's not chaste or even filthy, more like something bred of familiarity. A bit of tongue, but mostly closed mouth. Eames' hands are full and he's too shocked not to participate.