Inception Kink Fest

[cherrybina]

Welcome to the Inception fandom Kink Fest!

This fandom puts out some seriously amazing fic on a regular basis, but I am of the opinion that there should always always ALWAYS be more kinky porn. You guys, our fandom has guns and bondage and daddy issues and dream forgery. I say it's time to bring on the kink, yes?

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Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[24_centuries]

This is my first Inception fic and I was writing it to try and get over my writer's block for my school assignment - which I totally DID! - so while this is temporarily unfinished, it will be finished before the weekend is out. No beta, no title, my apologies!

The first time it happened Eames was lying on the couch, his nap interrupted by the slam of the front door as Arthur ran into the house, high on adrenaline from his run. He always came barreling into the house, door slammed, keys flung haphazardly toward their catch-all bowl in the hall. Eames would, because of this, always hear Arthur before he saw him but as soon as Arthur came within twenty feet of Eames, another sense would kick in.

Eames would smell Arthur

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[24_centuries]

Arthur ran an extra two miles that morning, pushing himself a lot harder than he normally did. The only other difference was that he was wearing a thick, black, cotton sweatband around his forehead, which, while certainly catching a lot of his sweat, still wasn't stopping it from dripping down into his eyes and around his ears. He could only imagine what he looked like to the casual joggers and sleepy power-walkers passing him by

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[24_centuries]

He then peeled off his shorts and let them drop to the floor, which would normally have earned him quite the complaint from Eames; however, he had worn something a little special for Eames today. He tracked Eames's eyes with his own and delighted in them getting bigger and bigger as Arthur reached down and traced the elastic band of his jock before snapping it against his hip. Eames's cock twitched, hard, and the bead of pre-come that bad been resting at the slit finally spilled over, trailing messily down the shaft, practically begging Arthur to place his lips there and clean up the mess Eames was making. Arthur was forced to slide his hand down to roughly grab his own cock, stemming the almost primal need to just plaster himself against Eames and rut his cock against any and every inch of skin that he could, effectively branding Eames with both is sweat and his come

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[24_centuries]

"Please, darling. So good. You just, fuck. I-I need. Fuck n-neeeed. Oh, so good. God I wish you could, mmmm, wish you could be like this all the time. Just, little closer, please, j-just ... just a little

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[photoclerk]

wewt! *cheers you on*

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[rivitngtalechp]

Words cannot tell you how much I love this
Been trawling for Arthur armpit fic on the anonymous meme forever

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[24_centuries]

What's important?! I can't just go through my life without knowing this secret.

Re: Arthur/Eames, armpit/body odour fetish

[24_centuries]

Oh noes! No more?