agentmpmorgan:

Mike wasn’t in the mood to play games, to pussy foot around. He grabbed Eames by the wrists, and shoved them above his head. Mike was red faced, jaw set, and pupils blown.

“You know what I want you to say Eames. Now, I’m not asking you. I’m telling you. SAY IT.”

Christ he hadn’t ever imagined Mike being like this. They may have mentioned their shared military past but he never could have imagined the man to be like this. If anything, it had him loving the man even more. And it had him wanting to do this again. If there was actually going to be a next time. Something told him there would definitely be another time.

"I love you, Mike. I’ve been wanting to tell you for awhile but I couldn’t. Not when I’ve wanted nothing more than to keep you safe.” His eyes flickered up towards where Mike was holding them before flickering to the other’s eyes. Eames had never seen Mike like this and it only served to turn him on even more.