The Medicine Seller watched Arthur with interest, his legs parting to give the man easier access to his most intimate parts. He was already hard just from Arthur's attention to his chest, and even the chilly air couldn't get his erection to retract.

Hooking one leg around Arthur's waist, he threaded long fingers through his hair, stroking him encouragingly.

"Yes," he whispered so soft it was almost swallowed up by the storm outside. "That feels wonderful."