"I think the worst I could manage is being a nuisance," he chuckled. The sort of sadism, cruelty, and treachery that would invoke genuine rage from Arthur were far out of character for him; if something managed to twist him to such a dreadful state, he'd rather be put out of his misery.
"Late spring, through the summer, yes," he affirmed, lifting the blanket to let Arthur back in to the warm bed.
"As for my own time, well..."
He smiled, finger trailing down Arthur's chest before his hands resettled around him. Even outside of winter, he had a rather high libido; a side effect of all that energy coursing through him. But winter was when he had that deep, instinctual desire.
"...We are in the thick of it. But if it gets too much, just say. I can behave myself."
"You'd have to do a hell of a job" he chuckled, recalling how much of a nuisance Sean could be or Bill if you wanted to go in another direction of being a nuisance other than the fast-talking Irishman.
The tease of his finger and then the settling around him had Arthur snuggle closer for warmth and to be close to the other man as he elaborated.
He grinned, "Oh so you're already as horny as you'll ever be huh?" He kissed him lightly, "I am spent for the night but there's always tomorrow darlin'." Right after the moon it was a marvel he'd kept up as he had.
Arthur's brows rose at that and his crooked grin broadened. It was likely going to be one of the most exciting winters he'd had if tonight was any indication.
He arched into the touch with a sigh, needing a second to process what he asked.
"Surprise you say? Ain't much of a surprise if you're tellin' me now" he pointed out. "But, sure. I'll pretend I ain't expectin' it" he said with a half wink.
Arthur clenched up when his ass was caressed and then lower still squeezed and he chuckled, kissing the man's jaw. "Breakfast or otherwise sounds great darlin'." he assured him.
He buried his face against the other's neck, comfortably laying over him to keep him warm.
"Get some sleep you horny bastard" he murmured affectionately.
He made a soft hum of agreement, and nuzzled affectionately into Arthur's hair.
"You too. Your body is still recovering," he murmured, brushing his fingers over the gradually filling hollows of Arthur's cheeks.
He wasn't feeling particularly tired, but he let his body slowly relax into their shared embrace, eyes fluttering shut as he listened to Arthur's breathing and the occasional howl of wind outside.
When he woke, the sky was still dark with only a thin grey line at the eastern horizon. Snow was still falling, but lighter now - a thick white blanket covering the world outside. The fire had gone low, and the winter chill had seeped into the air beyond their warm little nest.
With Arthur sound asleep, the Medicine Seller got up to start the day, pulling on his furisode and tabi to ward off the chill. Tossing another log on the fire, he got a broth stewing for breakfast later before slipping back under the covers. And further under, his lips seeking out Arthur's naked cock.
Arthur slept deeply, exhausted from his transformation and then the repeated and wonderful sex.
When the man shifted beneath him to get breakfast rolling, he moved off him with a blurry eye but went right back to sleep on his back, arm tucked under the pillow, snoring softly.
The shift of the bed didn't stir him but he did instinctively scoot closer to the other's warmth when he rejoined him before settling down again.
He remained asleep as the medicine seller wriggled down and put his lips on his flaccid length. Arthur groaned and automatically adjusted his legs a bit further apart, either partly awake or his body unconsciously happy to have this delightful attention from the other man.
He was slow and tender with his ministrations, tongue stroking along the underside of Arthur's cock as he gently sucked on the length.
As Arthur's legs parted, he hummed appreciatively around his lover's cock and rested his chilly hands on his inner thighs to warm them up. After all, Arthur was delightfully toasty and he couldn't resist touching him.
The Medicine Seller felt his lover's cock filling as it grew hard and heavy on his tongue and so he took Arthur ever deeper, right down to the base. His sucking was still gentle, and he set a languid pace. There was a time for rough and tumble sex, but first thing in the morning wasn't it.
His warming fingers kneaded into Arthur's thighs, like a cat making biscuits, albeit with far less pin-like nails, working the relaxed muscles underneath.
Arthur responded in kind with a heavy groan as he was taken to the hilt, twitching on his tongue and almost down his throat as he hardened fully.
The massage of his fingers into his thighs had him sigh contently, relaxing the bigger man further. If he were awake, he'd wonder whatever he did to deserve such delicious attention.
His fingers curled on the pillow and his other-beneath the blanket at his hip, slid up to rest on his stomach, then down, finding soft hair to bury into.
Arthur's voice was terribly sweet when it came out all sleep and he rewarded the sound by pulling his head back to drag his tongue along his shaft, and planting a kiss at the tip of his head before swallowing him right back down.
The hand in his hair only spurred him on, pulling that trick several times, either taking him deep into his throat, or planting kisses all along his length intermittently.
His cock might have been getting the lion's share of the attention, but he still kept up the slow, steady massage over his thighs.
The repeated wonderful deep throating didn't allow for the bear to sleep very much longer. He stirred enough to groan and tangle his fingers more in the other's hair.
"...So good to me darlin'" he muttered, not opening his eyes, but he didn't have to see the lump in the blanket to know the medicine seller's mouth was on him doing all sorts of things to him. Plus the massage to his thighs was unexpected but relaxing as well. Arthur spread his thighs apart more comfortably to let him play all he liked with him.
What a sweet and soft bear Arthur was to lay with. And play he did; sucking Arthur slow and deep before pulling off to nuzzle up against the erect shaft.
"Mmm, good morning, Aru-kuma," he greeted, muffled from under the blanket, though he promptly returned to what he'd been doing, licking up from the base to tease his tongue along the crown, then wrapping his lips around the head and taking him right back in, greedy to swallow his lover's climax.
Aru-kuma. Meant bear right? He'd ask later, thoughts drifting quickly back to the other's mouth. The little nuzzle earned him a small smile and moan, and his grip tightened with a hiss as he was swallowed down to the hilt.
"Ah...Je-sus...what a way to wake up..." he groaned, arching up, eyes opening and finding only the sight of a lump where the medicine seller's head was at his groin. if the room was warmer he'd toss the blanket off to watch, but instead, Arthur closed his eyes again and concentrated on the feel of the man's mouth, and the squeeze of his throat around the head of his shaft.
There was a muffled chuckle from around Arthur's cock and while the Medicine Seller was not visible as more than a bump under the blanket, his pleased expression was all too easy to imagine.
Every time he drew his head back he would lavish Arthur's erection with kisses, lapping at the the head before letting him sink back into the warm wet cavern of his mouth. There was only the occasional brush of sharp teeth against the sensitive flesh as he worked over his lover's thighs as thoroughly as he attended his cock.
The scrape of teeth added a delightful heightened sense of danger Arthur was shocked he liked.
"Yea...yea just like that darlin'...Oh you got me close..." he moaned, trying to meet him each time he swallowed him down again.
The grip in his hair was tight and his length dribbled precum steadily on the medicine seller's tongue. The little flicks against the sensitive head were just as maddening as when he swallowed him to the hilt.
His climax suddenly consumed him with a cry as he thrust up and tried to bury his cock down the other man's throat as he came, member pulsing hot and thick from the luxurious attention.
The Medicine Seller felt Arthur's climax hit right at the back of his throat; and he swallowed it down without hesitation. He held his lover's cock steady between his lips, stroking his tongue along the underside as Arthur shuddered through his orgasm. The grip on his hair was answered with his fingers sinking lovingly into the meat of Arthur's thighs, gently easing him down.
As his cock softened on his tongue, the Medicine Seller gradually his head back, letting it slide from his lips. Licking the last drops from the corner of his mouth, he kissed a trail up Arthur's torso before his head finally emerged from under the blanket, chin resting on his chest.
He didn't say anything, just reached up to touch Arthur's cheek.
Arthur shuddered and moaned openly as the medicine seller not only swallowed around him but then proceeded to caress him through his climax with his tongue.
Lord almighty.
The slow slide of his length form his mouth also did things to him and then his head popped up from the beneath the blankets looking very pleased with himself and touching his cheek so lovingly.
"Mornin' darlin'" he smiled, stroking his cheek right back.
He leaned his head into the touch, turning to plant a kiss on Arthur's calloused palm. The sky outside was still dark, but the thin grey light to the east had grown, suggesting the sun was close to rising behind the clouds.
"Hmm, it certainly is," he very nearly purred in agreement. A very good morning indeed. "Feeling rested?"
He caressed his cheek and jaw as they spoke, thumb brushing over his bottom lip.
Arthur glanced out the window glad the storm had abated though the day would likely still be cloudy. Not like he had plans beyond being with the medicine seller...right, still needed to come up with a name for him. He’d have to think on that today.
“Rested? Well enough, liked the wake up call very much though” he grinned.
The bear also caught a whiff of something in the room, “You make breakfast already too?” He asked incredulously.
There was that pleased little smirk again. The Medicine Seller quite liked waking Arthur up like that as well.
"Not yet," he gave a small shake of his head. "It is only broth right now; I put it on to simmer."
He'd scoop out the stockfish and aromatics when they were ready to start the day properly. Right now he was more than satisfied laying entwined together, warm and snug. Laundry was in the near future and that promised to be chilly business.
He continued to stroke the man’s cheek and jaw as he rested his head on his chest.
“Long as we’re stayin’ in bed awhile longer...” Arthur shifted his knee to press into the medicine seller’s groin and see if that blow job had made him hard, and if so if he’d like the favor returned.
He made a very pleased sound as his cheek and jaw were stroked, eyes drooping with a sort of contented sleepiness.
His eyes snapped open as Arthur moved, jostling from him from his sleepy state as a moan slipped past his lips. Scrabbling for purchase, his arms circled his lover's shoulders and he dragged himself further up Arthur's torso.
He was, indeed, rock hard, even dripping and his legs opened reflexively to invite Arthur to play to his heart's content.
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"Late spring, through the summer, yes," he affirmed, lifting the blanket to let Arthur back in to the warm bed.
"As for my own time, well..."
He smiled, finger trailing down Arthur's chest before his hands resettled around him. Even outside of winter, he had a rather high libido; a side effect of all that energy coursing through him. But winter was when he had that deep, instinctual desire.
"...We are in the thick of it. But if it gets too much, just say. I can behave myself."
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The tease of his finger and then the settling around him had Arthur snuggle closer for warmth and to be close to the other man as he elaborated.
He grinned, "Oh so you're already as horny as you'll ever be huh?" He kissed him lightly, "I am spent for the night but there's always tomorrow darlin'." Right after the moon it was a marvel he'd kept up as he had.
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"Not quite as I will ever be," he explained. "The season is still young, and you are very tempting. And there is, as you say, always tomorrow."
He could feel the occasional draft passing over their cozy little cocoon, and he held Arthur close to shield him from the chill.
A mischievous smile crept into his lips, and he dragged the tip of his nail down Arthur's spine.
"...Speaking of which, if I am awake before you, would you like me to wake you with a little surprise...?"
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He arched into the touch with a sigh, needing a second to process what he asked.
"Surprise you say? Ain't much of a surprise if you're tellin' me now" he pointed out. "But, sure. I'll pretend I ain't expectin' it" he said with a half wink.
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His hand slid down over the swell of Arthur's rear, slipping between his thighs to give them a light squeeze.
"...other things. Neither do I for that matter. I just wished to make sure you were not averse to the idea."
Always a good thing to check, after all. Some of his past partners loved to wake up to his tongue between their legs, and others not so much.
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He buried his face against the other's neck, comfortably laying over him to keep him warm.
"Get some sleep you horny bastard" he murmured affectionately.
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"You too. Your body is still recovering," he murmured, brushing his fingers over the gradually filling hollows of Arthur's cheeks.
He wasn't feeling particularly tired, but he let his body slowly relax into their shared embrace, eyes fluttering shut as he listened to Arthur's breathing and the occasional howl of wind outside.
When he woke, the sky was still dark with only a thin grey line at the eastern horizon. Snow was still falling, but lighter now - a thick white blanket covering the world outside. The fire had gone low, and the winter chill had seeped into the air beyond their warm little nest.
With Arthur sound asleep, the Medicine Seller got up to start the day, pulling on his furisode and tabi to ward off the chill. Tossing another log on the fire, he got a broth stewing for breakfast later before slipping back under the covers. And further under, his lips seeking out Arthur's naked cock.
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When the man shifted beneath him to get breakfast rolling, he moved off him with a blurry eye but went right back to sleep on his back, arm tucked under the pillow, snoring softly.
The shift of the bed didn't stir him but he did instinctively scoot closer to the other's warmth when he rejoined him before settling down again.
He remained asleep as the medicine seller wriggled down and put his lips on his flaccid length. Arthur groaned and automatically adjusted his legs a bit further apart, either partly awake or his body unconsciously happy to have this delightful attention from the other man.
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As Arthur's legs parted, he hummed appreciatively around his lover's cock and rested his chilly hands on his inner thighs to warm them up. After all, Arthur was delightfully toasty and he couldn't resist touching him.
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The shock of cold hands didn't even seem to phase him and he only settled his legs comfortably wider to give him all the access he could want.
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His warming fingers kneaded into Arthur's thighs, like a cat making biscuits, albeit with far less pin-like nails, working the relaxed muscles underneath.
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The massage of his fingers into his thighs had him sigh contently, relaxing the bigger man further. If he were awake, he'd wonder whatever he did to deserve such delicious attention.
His fingers curled on the pillow and his other-beneath the blanket at his hip, slid up to rest on his stomach, then down, finding soft hair to bury into.
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The hand in his hair only spurred him on, pulling that trick several times, either taking him deep into his throat, or planting kisses all along his length intermittently.
His cock might have been getting the lion's share of the attention, but he still kept up the slow, steady massage over his thighs.
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"...So good to me darlin'" he muttered, not opening his eyes, but he didn't have to see the lump in the blanket to know the medicine seller's mouth was on him doing all sorts of things to him. Plus the massage to his thighs was unexpected but relaxing as well. Arthur spread his thighs apart more comfortably to let him play all he liked with him.
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"Mmm, good morning, Aru-kuma," he greeted, muffled from under the blanket, though he promptly returned to what he'd been doing, licking up from the base to tease his tongue along the crown, then wrapping his lips around the head and taking him right back in, greedy to swallow his lover's climax.
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"Ah...Je-sus...what a way to wake up..." he groaned, arching up, eyes opening and finding only the sight of a lump where the medicine seller's head was at his groin. if the room was warmer he'd toss the blanket off to watch, but instead, Arthur closed his eyes again and concentrated on the feel of the man's mouth, and the squeeze of his throat around the head of his shaft.
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Every time he drew his head back he would lavish Arthur's erection with kisses, lapping at the the head before letting him sink back into the warm wet cavern of his mouth. There was only the occasional brush of sharp teeth against the sensitive flesh as he worked over his lover's thighs as thoroughly as he attended his cock.
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"Yea...yea just like that darlin'...Oh you got me close..." he moaned, trying to meet him each time he swallowed him down again.
The grip in his hair was tight and his length dribbled precum steadily on the medicine seller's tongue. The little flicks against the sensitive head were just as maddening as when he swallowed him to the hilt.
His climax suddenly consumed him with a cry as he thrust up and tried to bury his cock down the other man's throat as he came, member pulsing hot and thick from the luxurious attention.
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As his cock softened on his tongue, the Medicine Seller gradually his head back, letting it slide from his lips. Licking the last drops from the corner of his mouth, he kissed a trail up Arthur's torso before his head finally emerged from under the blanket, chin resting on his chest.
He didn't say anything, just reached up to touch Arthur's cheek.
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Lord almighty.
The slow slide of his length form his mouth also did things to him and then his head popped up from the beneath the blankets looking very pleased with himself and touching his cheek so lovingly.
"Mornin' darlin'" he smiled, stroking his cheek right back.
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"Hmm, it certainly is," he very nearly purred in agreement. A very good morning indeed. "Feeling rested?"
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Arthur glanced out the window glad the storm had abated though the day would likely still be cloudy. Not like he had plans beyond being with the medicine seller...right, still needed to come up with a name for him. He’d have to think on that today.
“Rested? Well enough, liked the wake up call very much though” he grinned.
The bear also caught a whiff of something in the room, “You make breakfast already too?” He asked incredulously.
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"Not yet," he gave a small shake of his head. "It is only broth right now; I put it on to simmer."
He'd scoop out the stockfish and aromatics when they were ready to start the day properly. Right now he was more than satisfied laying entwined together, warm and snug. Laundry was in the near future and that promised to be chilly business.
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He continued to stroke the man’s cheek and jaw as he rested his head on his chest.
“Long as we’re stayin’ in bed awhile longer...” Arthur shifted his knee to press into the medicine seller’s groin and see if that blow job had made him hard, and if so if he’d like the favor returned.
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His eyes snapped open as Arthur moved, jostling from him from his sleepy state as a moan slipped past his lips. Scrabbling for purchase, his arms circled his lover's shoulders and he dragged himself further up Arthur's torso.
He was, indeed, rock hard, even dripping and his legs opened reflexively to invite Arthur to play to his heart's content.
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we can skip ahead if you want or if u had other plans
skipping sounds excellent!
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jdljdslkflk sorry for the slowness - holidays have been absolute murder
Is all good!
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