He leaned into the touch as he held Arthur close to his chest, his breathing slowly evening out as his body relaxed. It was nice, feeling the heat of Arthur against his chest as he slowly began to ease out of him.

It was certainly a good thing he was going to do laundry the next day, given the absolute mess of blanket under them.

The Medicine Seller shifted himself off of Arthur to lay at his side, stroking along his jaw as they both came down from the rush.

"That was wonderful," he said, the tip of his finger finding the other man's lips. "Though from here on out, I suspect we ought to save the bath till after."

His other, stickier hand gave Arthur's bum a light squeeze.