The kiss was slow, and the Medicine Seller opened his mouth invitingly, coaxing Arthur's tongue inside. He would also let the matter lie for now, fingers stroking along his jaw to thread through his hair.

The kiss was over too soon, and he watched with bemused interest as Arthur retrieved the oil. He sat up a bit more against the pillow and headboard as the cowboy got comfortable straddling his hips.

"Oh, by all means," he agreed, running his fingers delicately up Arthur's thigh. He quite liked being inside him, and seemed quite pleased the feeling was mutual.