Arthur dragged the warm damp cloth over the other's body, rinsing it before cleaning his cock and balls, leaning down to press a kiss against his belly when finished.
"Kusuriuri it is, until I can come up with somethin' half decent to run by yea." he grinned.
All washed up, Arthur hung the cloth aside to dry and tossed the dirty water outside before returning to the bed to lay with the other man.
"Does it mean somethin'? Kusuriuri I mean." He knew Arthur meant 'bear'-and the irony had not escaped him about it-but Sean also teased him occasionally calling him King Arthur like the legend of Arthur, Excalibur and Guinevere. He wasn't sure what his mother had in mind when she named him Arthur, maybe she just liked it.
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"Kusuriuri it is, until I can come up with somethin' half decent to run by yea." he grinned.
All washed up, Arthur hung the cloth aside to dry and tossed the dirty water outside before returning to the bed to lay with the other man.
"Does it mean somethin'? Kusuriuri I mean." He knew Arthur meant 'bear'-and the irony had not escaped him about it-but Sean also teased him occasionally calling him King Arthur like the legend of Arthur, Excalibur and Guinevere. He wasn't sure what his mother had in mind when she named him Arthur, maybe she just liked it.