A moan escaped him as Arthur picked up the pace, the tell-tale shudder running through him heralding his climax.

The Medicine Seller's jaws clamped around Arthur's throat, bruising the tender flesh with his teeth as he spilled between them, thighs trembling around Arthur's waist.

Even spent as he was, he kept moving into the other man's thrusts, gasping his name into his jugular.