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Harry smiled as Eggsy trailed lingering kisses down his neck, the occasional harsh nip added on every once in a while. “You know, I would be rather saddened if this resulted in a car accident,” he quipped as he merged onto the motorway leading from London back to the Kingsman mansion.
Eggsy giggled slightly as he continued to press his lips to reddened skin. “It’s not as if we could die, Harry,” he stated with a laugh, biting down at the junction between Harry’s neck and shoulder. He’d pulled off the older man’s tie and had already undone the top buttons two minutes into the car ride.
“I believe I was more worried about the car. I’m quite attached to it.” He let out a small yelp as the next bite stung harder.
“Here I am,” Eggsy playfully growled, “showerin’ you with attention, and all you can think abou’ is a bloody car.”
“No, I’m thinking more of the fact that Merlin would find a way to murder us both if we don’t bring this back in one piece.” Harry merged once more into the furthest lane and stepped harder on the gas, the rush of the speed getting to him.
Merlin hadn’t questioned their return when Harry had flown back to London from Kentucky with their youngest recruit in tow. He had simply looked at them both, turned to face Eggsy and said “Welcome back, Galahad. The table has been rather empty without you at your seat.”
Eggsy had hidden his look of surprise rather well. He’d been certain they had already found a replacement. After all, it had already been a year. He cleared his throat. “Feels good to be back, Merlin.”
Merlin had shot one last look at Harry before grabbing his tablet, turning around and going back to work.
That hadn’t exactly resolved the issues between Eggsy and Harry. That same night, they locked themselves away in Harry’s office, the desk between them as they sat on opposite ends.
“How did you know about the crossroad?” Harry asked the first question.
Eggsy looked away for a moment, steeling himself for a conversation he never thought he’d have. “I used to see it in my dreams. Not the crossroad in Kentucky,” he clarified. “Another crossroad, not too far out of London.”
“And that was where you first met Crowley?” Harry pressed.
“Face to face, yes. I’d been havin’ dreams about ‘im for a while before that.” Eggsy glanced up at Harry frightfully. “That was how I first saw you.” At Harry’s quizzical glance, he continued. “I dreamt about me dad dying for a week before it happened. I recognised your face.”
Harry’s mind turned the information over and over before he settled on a conclusion. “That was your first favor, then? Taking away the visions?”
Eggsy nodded, a frown on his face. “I didn’ want to keep seein’ people die when I couldn’ do anythin’ to save ‘em.” He flinched and clenched his jaw tight for a moment before speaking again. “I could’ve saved you though.”
“You did.”
“No,” the younger man shook his head. “No, I didn’. Not when… not when I’ve turned you into this.” His eyes glazed over, the black leeching away any other color.
“I chose this for myself, Eggsy,” Harry told him matter-of-factly. “You didn’t do anything I didn’t want.”
Eggsy chuckled darkly, his hands coming up to rub at his face. When they fell away, his eyes were back to blue. “You’ll come to regret it.”
Harry observed him carefully, letting his gaze run over the young man before him. He let all of his memories come back to him; the year he spent with Eggsy, the following year he spent without him. “No,” Harry said decisively. “No, I don’t think I will.”
“Crowley will come back for us one day,” Eggsy told him resolutely. “He migh’ be lettin’ us do what we want for now, but he’ll come back for us.”
“And we’ll be ready.” They had to be.
Harry’s mind finally snapped back to the present when Eggsy began truly demanding his attention.
“It’s nearly three in the mornin’,” Eggsy purred into his ear. “Merlin won’t be expectin’ us until much later. We could always…” he trailed off and placed his hand suggestively on Harry’s thigh.
“Fuck,” Harry swore loudly as the hand moved further up to cup his crotch. His heart jumped in his throat as he felt his blood begin to boil and his grip tightening on the steering wheel.
“That’s the idea,” Eggsy murmured, trailing more kisses along Harry’s jaw.
Harry fought against the urge to close his eyes and fully appreciate the care Eggsy was lavishing on him.
He nearly totalled the car when Eggsy’s palm pressed down firmly.
“Fucking shit,” he swore again before hastily taking the next exit and pulling the car over on the side of a deserted road. He turned the ignition off before grabbing onto Eggsy’s wrist and forcing him closer, their lips clashing in a fierce kiss. “You’re bloody insatiable,” Harry growled against the younger man’s mouth.
“For you? Definitely,” Eggsy smiled wickedly before pulling him close again, his tongue running along Harry’s lower lip. “Come on.” The younger man kissed him one more time before he moved suddenly, climbing over the console to get to the back seat. “Come on!” he repeated again once he finally settled down.
Harry gazed at the way the other was sitting, his legs splayed open obscenely, his trousers doing nothing to hide his obvious interest.
“Come on,” he said one more time, this time biting at his lip. “I won’ laugh at you if you stumble, old man.”
“I’ll show you old man,” Harry grit out as he followed Eggsy over the console and joined him in the back.
Eggsy laughed and pulled him closer, leaning up to meet him in a kiss. “I’m so bloody in love with you,” he whispered reverently against Harry’s lips before claiming them again.
It took only a moment for them to rearrange themselves to fit properly in the back, Harry sitting in the middle seat with Eggsy straddling his lap.
“Only you would become a demon who could transport ‘imself anywhere he wanted to go and still choose to drive instead,” Eggsy laughed as he began tugging at Harry’s trousers, undoing the button before pulling the zip down.
Harry found himself unable to say anything in reply as Eggsy’s hand wormed its way into his pants, his fingers trailing against hot flesh before grabbing hold of him. “Fuck!” Harry gasped out. “And only you – would choose to have sex in the backseat of said car instead of letting me find a more appropriate place,” he forced out, his eyes falling closed of their volition.
Eggsy grinned wickedly. “Insatiable, remember?”
They wasted no more time as the younger man pulled away momentarily to undo his own trousers, hurriedly pushing at his pants to free himself.
“Shit shit shit!” Eggsy groaned once Harry had finally gotten control of his senses and reached out to help him. He fell forward against Harry’s shoulder when the older man grabbed hold of them both in his right hand, twin moans echoing loudly in the car.
“Next time,” Harry grit out as Eggsy pushed his hips into Harry’s hand, “we’re finding a bed first.”
“Let me guess,” Eggsy gasped out, his breathing ragged as he continued to thrust forward, his thighs flexing where they straddled Harry, “it’s a shame to be ruinin’ the suits, righ’?” He placed his left hand around Harry’s neck and pulled him forward to kiss him, his right hand clawing at the roof of the car in hopes of finding some sort of leverage.
“No –” Harry bit at the younger man’s lips and thrust up, his left arm looped around Eggsy’s narrow waist to hold him close while his right hand kept pulling and tugging. “It’s a shame that I can’t see you properly because I have no space to undress you.”
Eggsy cried out when he felt teeth latching onto the skin of his neck, and he threw his head back as he came, the feeling catching him completely by surprise. “Fuck Harry!” he moaned as he rode out his high, his hips still pushing forward.
Harry slowed his hand down when he noticed Eggsy flinch at the oversensitivity. “Alright?” he asked him breathlessly.
Eggsy beamed brightly as he regained his wits, his eyes dazed as they met Harry’s. “Always,” he replied before abruptly pulling off Harry’s lap.
“Eggsy –?” Harry had enough time to say before the younger man shuffled down to his knees and wasted no time taking Harry into his mouth. “Oh buggering fuck!” Harry bit out as his clean hand reached out for Eggsy’s head, fingers clenching at thick strands of hair.
Eggsy moaned appreciatively at the feeling, pushing his head up in encouragement.
“Love, –” Harry tried to warn him but his lover refused to pull away. Soon, Harry’s entire body was tense as he came, Eggsy swallowing down every last bit before slowly pulling away. He tucked Harry away and then himself before climbing back onto the other man’s lap, his arms coming to circle around his neck.
“I missed you,” Eggsy mumbled against his lips, his body suddenly exhausted. Being a demon didn’t really improve anything in the post-sex department.
Harry wrapped his own arms around the younger man, holding him as close as he could. “So did I, my darling,” he replied. “So did I.”