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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Arthur sat where there was the most sunlight streaming into the warehouse, making notes in one of his many files. Slim body haloed by the afternoon sun, he made for quite the lovely sight. Eames couldn't wait to muss him up today.
Quietly, Eames tapped a few buttons on his phone and sent a message.
'Now?' was all he asked.
He couldn't hear the phone going off but he watched Arthur reach into his pocket to retrieve his iPhone. Eames was reading Arthur's reply even before he placed it down on the table.
'Yes.'Perfect. Eames returned his phone to his jacket and then proceeded to shrug out of the dark coat. He walked forward from where he had been leaning against the half-opened door. As he approached the table Arthur was working at, he dropped his coat carelessly on one of the chairs ( ... )
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(I finally manned up and reread this fic again and it's not as bad as my hazy recollections tell me, phew.)
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GREAT JOB BB!
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