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"I could if you want me to..." he said, kissing his lips then chin and down to his neck, "Love feelin' yea writhe on my fingers like this." And he knew the other man's recovery meant he'd have him soon after wards.

He steadily fingered him, his other hand curling about his drooling cock, thumb brushing over the head.

"Finish like this for me darlin'?" he whispered, craned over his chest, tongue lapping over a nipple before his teeth scraped against it.

A hiss of air escaped between his clenched teeth when he felt the rough, calloused pads of Arthur's fingers around his cock and his nails dug into his scalp.

"If my bear asks it of me," he gasped, "how can I refuse?"

How he could be so cocky on the verge of orgasm was anyone's guess, but it wasn't long until the telltale shudder ran down his spine and between his thighs, spilling hot and sticky all over Arthur's hand with a hoarse, choked moan.

Arthur nipped his sternum and then lifted his head enough to watch the medicine seller come undone, feeling his cock twitch and erupt hot in his hand.

"That's my darlin' fox." he purred, kissing the corner of his mouth and nuzzling his neck below the ear as he became jelly beneath him.

The hand on the man's cock stroked him a little more, petting him against his messy stomach before bringing his hand to his mouth to taste him. Licking his palm and fingers clean, he withdrew those within him for a moment, letting the man enjoy his climax high.

He flopped back bonelessly into the mattress, a thin sheen of sweat on his pale skin. Enjoy the high he did as he watched Arthur intently through half-lidded eyes.

His fingers slid from his hair to cradle his face in his palms.

"Come here, let me kiss you," he implored, his voice thick with desire as the leg around Arthur's hips squeezed him ever tighter.

Arthur happily lay down upon him, meeting him for a kiss as his face was cupped. The medicine seller's limp cock and his own stiff one bumped, but he settled comfortably atop him to kiss and nuzzle him. That could wait.

He stroked the other's long hair from his face, sweaty from the exertion, smiling down at him.

"You are so much fun darlin'" he grinned crookedly, kissing him again.

How he loved that crooked smile; so much that he couldn't resist showering it in kisses and arching up to press himself against Arthur's throbbing cock.

"I can say the same of you," he mused against Arthur's lips. "Look how you spoil me."

The little arch against him had him groan and he bumped his nose against the other man's own. "You've spoiled me every time since we met in that river" he chuckled, "Washin' dirty old me, makin' me smell nice, and then treatin' me to some of the finest soup I ever ate. Not to mention the sweet sex by the river? A bit of fingerin' don't even start to cover how much I wanna return it all."

Arthur began to trail kisses down the medicine seller's lips, throat, and chest, pushing him farther up the bed to rest his head on the pillow as he made his way down the other man's body. Kisses over scars, tongue teases over nipples, then down to his pretty pink cock, which he nuzzled the soft skin of, his facial hair no doubt tickling the other man.

"Mm, I do like washing you," he hummed, teasing his fingers through Arthur's hair, stretching languidly under the attention to give his lover as much of his torso as he could.

"You have freckles in the summer, all along your back. And -"

He sucked in a breath of air as Arthur's lips found his softened cock, his lover's beard a pleasant tickle over his sensitive flesh.

"- Oh, that feels wonderful."

It seemed he forgot whatever else he was going to say, settling for stroking Arthur's hair, his ears and along the back of his neck as heat began to pool once more in his loins.

Arthur looked up at him, chuckling softly as he dissolved into touching him and whatever else he'd started to say.

"Do I?" he hadn't really noticed, not much opportunity to look at himself in a mirror larger than for shaving.

His hair had grown quite long since their first meeting, eventually when he took a trip into town that had a barber he'd probably get it trimmed back to being short. For now though...

The bear pressed soft ticklish kisses against the man's most delicate parts, tasting the remains of his spend over his belly and then breathing in the heat and scent of him against the base of his cock as he kissed there too.

The hands roaming his skin and through his hair, had him arching and pushing into the touch, enjoying it as much as he was making the fox writhe and moan.

He was getting hard again, loving Arthur's reaction to such a simple touch. His lover's hair had gotten so long, he couldn't help toying with it, threading his fingers through the soft strands as he squirmed under the attention to his cock.

"Arthur," he whispered plaintively, "you are teasing me again."

He almost managed a pout when he met his lover's eyes, before Arthur dragged a sharp gasp out of him.

"I like teasin' yea." he grinned, tongue slowly dragging over the head of his cock then pressing a kiss to his belly.

The hands in his hair were wonderful and he could have the medicine seller stroke and touch him all night. Had the other evening, just held one another contently after some major work on the cabin, warm and soft in each other's arms. He'd liked that a lot.

But he also liked sex of course, and with him getting hard again, he figured it was time to try being on top for once and seeing how the other man liked it. Or didn't. Much as the man claimed he liked his dick and teased him in turn, he had no ego regarding whether he was good at giving as much as he was receiving.

Arthur sat up, withdrawing the other's hands form his hair and took up the oil once more, this time to slick up his own length, thumbpad teasing over the medicine seller's backdoor. More teasing of course.

The Medicine Seller propped himself up on his elbow, his flushed cheek resting lazily on his knuckles as he watched with interest as Arthur prepared himself. If it weren't for the steady rise and fall of his chest and the occasional twitch of his hips in anticipation of what was to come, he's look almost like he did when they had snuggled last night; lazy and content.

Reaching forward, he patted Arthur's thigh, letting it turn into a slow, tender stroke of his fingers.

"You look so good like that," he remarked.

Arthur looked up at that. "Like what?" he asked, pausing as he finished lubing himself up.

The medicine seller himself looked very relaxed and if Arthur didn't know better, ready to curl up and sleep. But his pretty pink cock was curved and hard again and his skin was slightly flushed, marked with nips and kisses from himself.

The Medicine Seller lifted his gaze to meet Arthur's eyes, a small smirk on his lips.

"Touching yourself," he said bluntly, his free hand grazing over Arthur's thigh fingers drifting only a few centimeters from his lover's erection. "Standing proud and ready."

Arthur grinned, briefly but shyly looking away as he did when embarrassed about being called nice things.

His fingers brushed over those on his thigh. "You look mighty pretty yourself" he said, giving his hand a squeeze.

Lacing his long fingers between Arthur's, he gave his lover a light tug forward, opening his legs invitingly. The absence of the other man's fingers left him feeling empty and feverish with desire.

"And very ready for you on top of that," he teased, giving Arthur's hand a squeeze. "What about you?"

"Can't wait" he smirked, returning the squeeze before letting go. He held the medicine seller's hip with one hand, the other guided himself to his stretched slick entrance. A confirming look from him before he began to ease himself inside.

The tight heat that met him had Arthur groan deeply as inch by inch he sank into the other.

"Ah...dear lord you're tight..." he moaned breathlessly.

The Medicine Seller clenched his jaw and gritted his teeth through the initial burn. It wasn't too bad with the preparation Arthur had done and he gradually relaxed his muscles around his lover's shaft, soon only feeling warm and full.

He began to move, trying to sink the shaft ever deeper into him. With the pain gone, he was eager for more; craving the slick and hot friction of Arthur's oiled cock hitting his most sensitive spots.

"Arthur," he moaned, the leg hooked around his waist squeezing him tightly.

"Easy now..." he groaned, caressing his thigh and taking it slow. When he felt the other man relax, Arthur slid more of himself inside him, shifting the medicine seller's legs to hook both around his hips more comfortably.

Then he was in all the way, his balls pressed flush against the other man's ass.

"Lord alrighty you feel so good around me darlin'..." he groaned, eyes trailing up from their joining to the man's face and back.

The tight sleeve of his channel had him aching and drooling pre-cum already inside him, having not been inside another-apart from the medicine seller's glorious mouth-since before they'd met.

He didn't really put much in store by sex; it was pleasurable and the world was full of attractive people he liked doing it with and visa versa. He would even go so far as to say that he'd felt affection for many of them.
But it would be deeply dishonest of him to think there wasn't a degree of intimacy between him and Arthur absent in most of his relations.

With Arthur embraced in his legs, the Medicine Seller savoured the feel of him buried in his body.

"The feeling is - ah - very mutual," he whispered, gasping as even a shift of his hips had his lover's shaft pressing up against his sweet spot.

"Yea? like it huh?" he grinned, hands now both caressing the other man's thighs and waist as he remained put for a moment, allowing him to get used to the stretch and the intrusion.

Arthur leaned down, pressing a fuzzy kiss against her chest and then up to his lips.

"Gonna move now okay?" he asked, thumb brushing over a nipple.

He certainly did like it if the way he opened his lips to Arthur's kiss was any indication. The eager roll of his hips as he rested his hands on his lover's chest surely cemented it.

"Please," he implored, his straining cock pressed up against Arthur's belly. "I want to feel all of you."

He pulled him in for another wet and hungry kiss, stroking aimlessly along his chest and torso.

Arthur returned the kiss and began to move without further delay, pulling out to the head and then sliding back in to the hilt with a heavy groan muffled by a kiss.

When the oil was spread thoroughly with his cock, Arthur took up a more reasonable pace, withdrawing from their kisses to watch the other spread so wonderfully before him as he moved. "You feel so good my fox" he breathed, fingers curling briefly around the other's cock and then caressing along his belly and thigh again.

"Mmmnn," came the Medicine Seller's response, his capacity for speech momentarily vanishing as a rush of pleasure ran through him. Teasing one of Arthur's nipples, he managed to crack open his eyes to study his lover's face; so much closer to how he looked when he first met him (though somehow scruffier, though that was to be expected).

"What a sweet bear you are," he teased, driving his hips down on Arthur's cock to meet each thrust.

"You fee good inside me, better than I had ever thought."

He grinned, "Glad you like it. I do too." he smiled, biting his lower lip as he moved.

The medicine seller's tight body held him wonderfully, spread for him and squeezed deliciously warm about his cock.

His hands roamed again, sliding along the man's stomach and waist and then he settled to lay down atop him, tugging the covers up over his exposed back to keep some warmth about them. He tucked his arms either side of him, kissing him upon the lips. "And you're so much more sweet than honey..."

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