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Eduardo closes his hand around Jonathan's neck, enraged but at the same time he observes. Those goddamn eyes, and lips. “This bastard was chosen for a good fucking reason.” An intrusive thought disguised as an analytical observation.
Intimacy through violence. In an unspoken way they both want catharsis. The catharsis of violence is maim and death, which is not feasible. But on the opposite side of the coin, there is an achievable end point.
“No more games.” Jonathan utters.
There’s no way to confirm the shared consensus, except to take a small step over the line. Jonathan trails his hand down to the collar of Eduardo’s shirt, starts unbuttoning it. The edges of his shirt faintly shiver, his hands around his throat, still. Eyes widen, he stares not at Jonathan nor his own slightly exposed chest, just averted elsewhere. Minimally but wonderfully flustered, the exterior of a violent, battle stricken man is unarmoring right before the spy’s eyes. He smirks, reveling in how one undone button has already done.
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Top Jonathan / Bottom Teddy smut
After Roper's death, Jonathan and Eduardo's relationship remains uneasy. Could it be resolved with sex?