Eliot

[not_a_dove]

Well, that job had gone to shit fast, but it was done. And at least Williams had brought him back his stash from her flat, everything packed away neatly in a guitar case that he was currently hauling back to the safe house Jack was letting him use until he was sure his flat was clear.

Cigarette dangling from his lips, his hair looked wild and he kept finding tiny bits of tempered glass in his pocket. "For fucks sake," he muttered, dusting another bit off him.

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[not_a_dove]

Sam was usually so good at keeping his distance when he was having flings. Just sex, in and out- And yet he was getting worse at it every day. With Eliot, with Jack... With anyone who seemed to warm to him. For the first time in his life he just couldn't stand to be lonely. Couldn't keep those walls up. Friends, lovers... Whatever the fuck Williams was- They were creeping closer and closer into his life, and he was just letting them in.

Maybe he really was starting to feel death breathing down his neck. He wanted to know someone would miss him one day. Wanted to find things to live for.

"Do you want to fuck me, Eliot?" he asked quietly, cupping Eliot's face in one hand and smoothing his thumb over the other man's cheek. "Do you want me to fuck you?"

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot meanwhile was also feeling this swell of emotion that he realized was just... feeling not lonely?

"Oh right now I think I would very much like to fuck you," he said, a little breathy. Actually either sounded very good right now (and last time Sam's cock had felt amazing), but he did also think that Sam should be careful given his injuries to not over-exert himself.

[not_a_dove]

"Good, because I want that too," Sam said, moving his lips to Eliot's neck, leaving a trail of kisses on soft skin as he slid his hand under the other man's shirt and let himself just enjoy the raw intimacy of the moment.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot's eyes fluttered closed, and he let out a soft breath. One hand came up to tangle in Sam's hair at the nape of his neck, and the other slid underneath Sam's shirt as well, fingers dragging across his stomach and then dipping under the waistband of his trousers.

[not_a_dove]

Smiling against skin, Sam nipped at Eliot's neck lightly, just enough to be felt.

"Want you," he whispered against the shell of Eliot's ear. "I want you, Eliot."

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot made a little choked sound of pleasure at the nip to his neck, and pushed back a flash of memory of Astarion.

"I want you too," he said breathlessly, and his fingers fumbled at the fastenings on Sam's trousers.

[not_a_dove]

Sam moved away, pulling his shirt off then helping Eliot with his trousers. He kicked it all away, glad to be bare as he started pulling on Eliot's clothes. Buttons, layers...

"You're wearing far too much," he pretended to scold him, tutting a little and then pulling him in for another kiss.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot laughed breathlessly as he pulled off his vest, unfastened the last buttons on his shirt, and somehow ended up with his tie still hanging around his neck. "Oh come on, don't you appreciate having to work a little for it?" He yanked off his tie then and dangled it in front of him.

[not_a_dove]

"Too much work, you should just be naked always," Sam decided with a smile, taking the tie and tossing it away before starting to fight with Eliot's trousers.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot helped him to yank them down, and once they were both naked on the bed, he climbed on top of Sam. "God you're gorgeous," he murmured, mouth moving to Sam's neck. "I don't suppose you have lube with you, I can see what's in the bathroom..."

[not_a_dove]

"Right, shit, sorry," Sam laughed, reaching for his trousers and pulling out a tiny packet of lube.

Better to have it rather than not, he always thought.

As he handed it over, he dragged Eliot down for another kiss, combing his fingers through the other man's hair with affection as he moaned into the kiss.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot was momentarily distracted by the kiss, but then pulled away and chuckled, "Good to be prepared," and fumbled for his own trousers, pulled his wallet out, and a condom. He nudged Sam's legs apart then and slid a hand between then, ghosting his fingers over his cock to start.

[not_a_dove]

Closing his eyes for a moment, Sam bucked into the touch a little. His own hands found Eliot's hips, before starting to drift and roam over smooth skin and soft hair. Only then did his eyes slip open again, admiring the other man- Memorizing the shape of him.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot smiled softly at him. "I love the way you look at me," he said, then leaned down and kissed him again, as he flicked open the lube and spread some onto his fingers before moving his hand to slide one finger carefully inside him.

[not_a_dove]

"You're very easy to look at, Eliot," Sam assured him with a moan. "You should send me a photo sometime, so I can look at you whenever I like."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Yeah?" Eliot murmured as he crooked his finger inside him. "In expensive clothes, or in none at all?"

[not_a_dove]

Sam's breath hitched, truly unguarded for just a moment.

"Why not one of each?"

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot smiled, and kissed his neck as he slid another finger inside him. "You can take one yourself tonight if you like, darling," he said. "I'm not shy." And what was the worst that could happen, it ended up online somewhere? Eliot didn't particularly care, and besides he could use magic to take care of most things.

[not_a_dove]

"Oh, I don't know, I'd rather it was a surprise. Just something that turns up on my phone one night," Sam said with a breathless laugh, body briefly clenching around Eliot, then relaxing.

"Gets lonely sometimes, when I'm working... Everything is quiet and still around me, with just the stars for company. Your face lighting up my phone would make it all a bit sweeter, I think."

[eliot_thespectacular]

“Are you sure it’s my face you want?” Eliot teased. “But noted.” He continued stretching him for a moment and then added, his voice pitched a little lower, “Are you ready?”

[not_a_dove]

"Very," Sam promised, pulling Eliot in for another kiss before he could do anything else. "I want you, Eliot," he said again, voice soft, gentle... Surprisingly warm.

[eliot_thespectacular]

God this was better than a quick fuck in a shitty hotel room. So, so much better.

Eliot kissed him back, and without breaking it ripped open the condom and slid it on, then carefully nudged Sam’s legs apart, lined himself up, and pushed inside him, groaning into his mouth.

[not_a_dove]

Sam made a small sound as Eliot filled him, but soon seemed to adjust. His kiss only grew hungrier as he wrapped his arms around the other man.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot broke the kiss only so that he could gasp for breath as he started to fuck him a little harder. Trying to be careful of the wound in Sam’s side.

“Oh my god you feel so good,” he groaned against his neck.

[not_a_dove]

"So do you," Sam panted, hooking one leg tightly around Eliot as he stroked the other man's back.