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"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..."

He gave a soft huff of a laugh and flicked his tongue over Arthur's lips. It was so much warmer with the blanket now; even with the repairs he'd been making to keep out the drafts and the fire crackling merrily away, there was still a chill in the air.

"By all means, eat your fill then."

He gave a languid roll of his hips before he pulled Arthur in for another kiss, the muscles in his abdomen twitching under his lover's touch.

"Mmm, I definitely will" he purred, deepening the kiss and begging to move in earnest now, the slick noise of their joining mixing with their moans and the crackle of the fire.

He rolled his hips to meet the other's own, spreading him to the hilt and pulling back halfway before plunging in again.

"Ah...lord you feel so good..." he groaned, the bed starting to creak as he thrust into him.

"Yes," he urged, meeting each thrust eagerly.

His fingers strayed from Arthur's nipples, circling around the back of his neck and pulling him back in for more hungry, open-mouthed kisses.

Arthur was slowly taking him apart, bit by bit, and he was quite lost in the flurry of feelings and sensations. He moved his face past his lover's lips, kissing along his cheek and fuzzy jaw, along to to his ear where he whispered;

"You are so good to me, Arthur."

Arthur's nipples were hard, perked by the other man's touches and the chilly room despite being so warmed by him.

He moved his hips steadily, feeling the medicine seller not only open up to him physically but also embrace this new position, which Arthur was honored to have. Men he'd been with often preferred to take top, assuming in all likelihood the position of being on bottom was a woman thing and they feared being put into such a compromising pose. He was okay with it, more so when the medicine seller first took him, showed him how affectionate and slow and overall superior a good partner could be to the other.

He only hoped to capture a fraction of that same feeling for the man below him now.

The whisper in his ear had him turn and kiss him. "And you as well darlin'." he said with a moan.

Perhaps it helped that he didn't ascribe arbitrary values to sex positions beyond what was enjoyed and what wasn't. He certainly preferred to top, but it was more due to how deep his prostate was and how it seemed less sensitive than others' rather than any opinion that bottoming was demeaning.

Arthur's attentions were certainly more than welcome, however, as he ground down into each thrust, his erection sliding along his lover's belly and leaving a trail of pre.

A good partner really did make all the difference, he thought as he returned the kiss, nibbling Arthur's lower lip affectionately.

Arthur returned the little nibbles and kisses, taking the pace steady, savoring the feel of the other man beneath him.

He drew back enough to watch his expressions, when he slid out of him and then pushed in to the hilt, bumping his sweet spot and then drawing back again, so enjoying the noises he made all the while.

The bear was rather vocal himself, not obscenely or annoyingly so but plenty enough for the medicine seller to know he was enjoying this just as much.

He chased Arthur's lips as the other man pulled back, looking mildly puzzled as his mouth closed over thin air. Cracking open his eyes, he gazed up at his lover, cheeks flushed, his wild hair fanned out under him, and his body undulating with each movement.

He brushed his fingers along Arthur's cheek and over his lips as he felt that hot, tight sensation coiling in his belly.

"I am close," he warned, sitting up to kiss along Arthur's jaw and to nip and lick at his throat.

The soft caresses the other gave in the heat of their passion always grounded him, made him slow down and appreciate the moment. It was such an affectionate gesture no one before had ever done to him. Not that he'd had many affectionate partners in his life but it made it all the more special.

He turned his head and kissed his palm, smiling at him as they moved together. His own hair fell about his face, the stray hairs sticking to his forehead and temples with a light sheen of sweat.

The other's prompt and the nip of his throat had Arthur tilt his head to expose more to him and his thrusts grew quick and hard, pounding the other man's hole, chasing his own climax while also pressing on to bring the medicine seller his own.

A moan escaped him as Arthur picked up the pace, the tell-tale shudder running through him heralding his climax.

The Medicine Seller's jaws clamped around Arthur's throat, bruising the tender flesh with his teeth as he spilled between them, thighs trembling around Arthur's waist.

Even spent as he was, he kept moving into the other man's thrusts, gasping his name into his jugular.

The bite undid him for sure, Arthur buried a hand in his hair to keep him there, teeth in his neck as he too hit his climax. He thrust to the hilt and cried out, spilling hot and deep into the other man, shuddering with the powerful orgasm.

When finished, he relaxed atop him, caressing his hair. "So good darlin'...so good..." he panted, wishing that bite would linger beyond morning but tomorrow same time, it'd be gone.

The Medicine Seller held Arthur as he came, still twitching as he rode out the last few waves of his own climax. For a long time he lay, breathing deeply as he took in the sensations around him; Arthur's softening cock keeping the hot stickiness inside him, the warmth of his lover's body, the quick pulse slowing and the sweet sensation of his fingers in his hair.

Gradually his eyes cracked open and he leaned into Arthur's touch, turning his head to kiss a trail over his wrist and palm.

"Mmm," he agreed, words still evading him as his let his fangs catch the soft, sensitive skin over Arthur's pulse.

"...I may have to re-evaluate my thoughts on getting penetrated there. You made it very enjoyable."

Arthur's heart pounded in his ears, beginning to slow until he was brought back to earth with the other's kisses and words.

He smiled, "That good huh?" he said, stroking his hair before shifting down to meet him for an actual kiss. "Anythin' you want darlin'" he assured him, nuzzling the other's jaw and giving him another kiss.

He slid out with a groan and moved to lay beside him for a bit, pulling the medicine seller close.

He rolled himself right into Arthur's arms beckoning arms, huddling close to his comfortable warmth under the covers.

"Mm, that good," he agreed, tilting his head up to plant kisses under his chin, one arm hooked around Arthur's shoulder and the other over his waist. "You are very sweet with me."

And he greatly appreciated it. As much as he enjoyed rough sex, the occasional bit of tenderness was more than welcome.

Arthur drew the medicine seller close in his arms, nuzzling his temple.

"And you the same with me" he grinned, kissing his forehead.

As they lay together for a few moments he asked, "How yea feelin' anyway? You been more...rigorous of late." he chuckled.

"A little less, as you say, rigorous after that," he murmured, sounding quite satisfied with the seeing to Arthur gave him.

Once he was comfortably settled in Arthur's arms, he rested his head on his lover's chest, stroking idly along his back and sides.

"Though I have certainly never been quite this..."

He gave a brief, thoughtful hum as he sought for a polite way to remark on his unusual spike in libido.

"...interested before."

“We do have fun together.” He grinned, stroking his fingers through his hair. “Quite sure I’ve had more sex with you than I ever had before in my life” he chuckled. “Nice change, not to mention how nice you treat me.”

The medicine seller was not only great in bed, but he was also so affectionate, taught him how good he could feel that first time after all.

"Oh? I am pleased to be part of setting this record," he replied, wriggling closer in Arthur's arms, his fingers drifting further down to get a handful of his bum.

But it was curious how much Arthur remarked on his 'niceness'. The Medicine Seller didn't think himself particularly nice; thoughtful, perhaps. Considerate.

Especially to those he had an abiding affection towards.

He'd never pretend he was without bias, after all.

"Have you only had partners who care for just their own pleasure...?"

"Eh, sorta. When I was with Eliza-however briefly it was-it was nice, first time with someone for me and she was understandin' and such. We was never intimate again after she told me she was pregnant, I feared I'd hurt her or somethin'. And never was with Mary as she was adamant about waitin' on our weddin' night." Which never happened of course.

"Most times with men, its been quick, little regard for any affection. And never was with another woman after Mary and I broke. Didn't want a repeat of what happened to Eliza, and just weren't interested." Preferred to spend his coin on drink, and supplies and the like instead of working girls.

"Circumstances being what they were, I doubt you were spoiled for choice," he mused. It seemed a travesty that attentive lovers in Arthur's life had been few and far between.

"Though it was wise to avoid such entanglements; capable as you are, I cannot see how you could have handled a pregnant young lady on top of your rather full schedule."

And it seemed entirely too cruel to add that on top of all the things Arthur had lost or had to leave behind. At least fate had seen fit to cut the man a break now.

"I didn't, I was really only a daddy in the sense that I contributed to the act." he snorted, a little wryly. "I just thought loyalty to the gang meant more than settlin' down with a family. Did what I could for her, in my meager way. I don't think Eliza hated me ever for it, either because she'd found someone on the side or she didn't want the boy to grow up with an outlaw for a father, I ain't sure. She accepted my help whenever I did get the chance to stop by but." he sighed and shook his head.

Arthur snuggled close with the other man, his scent and warmth a comfort in the rough talk. "I was hard on Marston because I didn't want him to do what I did, wanted him and Jack and Abigail to have a life other than being on the run. Think they did, someday I'd like to find them, check and make sure they made it and the kid is gonna grow up good, but nothing more."

He got up after a moment to retrieve the bowl of heated water and a cloth to clean the medicine seller up before things got gross.

"But I try not to regret things too much, can't change the past. And, I have you, for as long as you'll have me. That's more than what I could ever ask for after the life I've lived."

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