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Arthur felt the muffled noise against his cock and he groaned in turn, the heat of his mouth around him had him press up for more before his attention returned to pleasuring the other man too.

He pushed his tongue deep as he could, withdrew and swirled around the rim before viding back in. He'd eaten women out before a few times and he'd sucked cock even more, but this was different, and drew a fun response from him. He allowed him to move his hips with his teasing, though still held his buttocks apart, feeling the medicine seller's cock drool and rub against his chest.

His head bobbed in time with his hips as he worked Arthur's cock in and out his mouth, dragging the length between his lips and letting his tongue tease the head before taking him back into his mouth.

With Arthur working so hard on his back door, he used the hand bracing himself on his leg to stroke the inside of the other man's thigh, and the other to gently cup his balls, thumbing over the taut skin.

Heat and pressure were pulling in his lower abdomen, and he could feel himself starting to teeter on the edge of a climax.

Arthur moaned deeply as the other sucked and bobbed his head. he tried not to writhe or buck beneath him and he was often distracted from what he was doing in turn because of it.

He shifted his legs a bit wider, feet planted on the floor to give the other all access to him. His cock jumped in his mouth, dribbling pre-cum and not too far off himself from a climax.

He groaned and flicked his tongue in and out of the medicine seller, fucking him as much as he could through the wonderful attention he was giving in turn.

When he tasted the bitter saltiness that heralded Arthur's orgasm, the Medicine Seller redoubled his efforts and picked up the pace. With the other man's legs open, his fingers could move further along, and it wasn't long until they found his entrance; stroking around the rim.

He could feel a tremble run from his loins through his thighs, and he pulled off of Arthur's cock long enough to utter a strangled warning that he was close.

Arthur moans were muffled as he continued to move his tongue inside the other, spreading his legs wider to allow him to tease his own backdoor as he focused on the medicine seller's own.

The quick pace of his mouth upon him however was too much and Arthur pulled away with a gasp, arching with a cry as he hit his climax, shooting thick and hot, grip on the other's ass as he came was almost painful.

Oddly enough, it was the squeeze to his rear that sent the Medicine Seller over the edge with a sharp, shuddering intake of breath. He didn't mind being manhandled during sex, but it had certainly never specifically aroused him, let alone dragged an orgasm right out of him.

Something to consider for later, certainly. For the time being, he was quite content to stroke and suck Arthur through his orgasm.

They were quite the mess in the aftermath; the Medicine Seller's cheek and lips splattered with Arthur's climax, and his own smeared across the other man's chest.

When he could get a little strength to his hips, he rearranged himself so that he was laying alongside Arthur, looking terribly pleased.

Arthur didn't pick up on it, mostly because he was riding the high of his own climax and figured the other had cum from his tongue action. But he was glad to give the other such pleasure in a rather different position than he was used to.

Both sated for now and a mess, he pulled the medicine seller close pressing a kiss to his temple.

"That was quite somethin'" he chuckled breathlessly

"It was, indeed," he agreed, wrapping his arms around him, lips touching gently against his throat.

He couldn't resist a little bit of teasing, even in his lazy state.

"...And you learned something new."

Eventually he would have to get up, get a cloth and wipe them both down, but that was later. Arthur was right there now, and so very warm and solid that the Medicine Seller couldn't help but want to linger in the moment.

"I guess I did" he chuckled, giving the other another kiss before pulling him back on top of him, his weight and warmth comfortable, especially in his hazy afterglow.

"You prefer being on top or bottom anyway?" he asked, caressing the other man's back and shifting the blanket to lay over him a bit more now that he was atop of him.

"In terms of positions, I do not have a strong preference. There are so many ways to go about these things that I feel as though picking a favourite would be impossible," he explained, snuggling close and lazily tracing the outline of Arthur's jaw.

"But if you are wondering about penetration... I do not hate it, but it does not do as much for me as others. Your clever tongue however - "

And he lightly ran his finger over Arthur's lips to emphasize his point.

"- Is very effective."

Arthur smiled, giving the other's finger a kiss as he caressed the medicine seller's cheek with his knuckles lightly.

"Was mighty fun feelin' you squirm like that" his other hand on his back slid down to give his buttocks a squeeze for good measure.

"Got a nice ass if I do say so myself."

This got a soft gasp from the Medicine Seller, and he eagerly pushed his rear into the other man's palms.

"Careful," he warned with a chuckle, "or I will be in the mood to go again all too soon. Before I have even inquired more deeply about the things you like, even. And I am very curious in that regard."

"That quick huh?" he chuckled, kissing him, cupping his face as he did.

When he drew back he said, "I'd like to feel you from behind next time." he purred.

He'd been taken rough and like that often, but the medicine seller's handling of sex was different than those quick alley fucks, so he wondered how that would feel.

He leaned into the kiss, letting his lips work against Arthur's as he breathed deep, senses flooded with the other man.

"I am not averse to a bit of rough-housing if that is what you would like," he said, running his hand down Arthur's leg, his claw-like nails sinking into the meat of his thigh.

"I do-" he hissed with the sharp grab to his thigh and then he moaned, squeezing the other's ass again.

"Definitely would love more of that darlin'" he rumbled, leaning in to kiss the man's neck just below his ear.

He made a chuffed sound as his nails sunk deeper with the pleasure of having his throat attended so thoroughly.

"Then I am more than happy to do so."

Dragging his nails back up the length of his thigh, he rested his hand on Arthur's hip, pressing a kiss into his hair.

"...Any time you like."

"Might be sooner than you think." he breathed, pulling away to kiss the other on the lips.

Benefits of being what he was now, he recovered remarkably quick.

"Gonna need another bath after we're done" he chuckled, moving to the other side of his throat just below his ear again while a hand came up to caress the shell of the other.

The Medicine Seller gave one of his amused little hums as he returned the kiss. Another suspicion confirmed. He felt as though he were on a roll.

"As much as I am taken with you, we are going to have to make do with whatever snow I will collect and heat up afterwards. Another actual bath will have to wait for tomorrow. Or the day after."

He gasped again when Arthur caressed his ear. In tandem with the attention to his neck, it was easy to lose himself in the sheer pleasure of it. And so he did, for a time at least, before gently but firmly pushing Arthur back down into the blanket.

"...Besides, there is something deeply appealing in having my scent all over you. And visa versa."

He couldn't help his pleased little smirk.

Arthur chuckled lightly, he figured as much, heating up a full bath was a lot of work. They hauled a tub around when he was with the gang but rarely used it in the later years, instead they typically bathed in whatever lake or river they camped near. You got used to cold water quick, or got scolded by Miss Grimshaw for being an unsanitary bastard. If he wanted a hot bath though, he spent money at the town's hotel. One of the few perks he was okay with indulging when it came to civilization.

He grunted at the shove but he felt a fresh surge of heat pool in his loins at the rougher treatment.

Strange how he could pick up the man's scent more clearly. Maybe the more time he spent as a bear the more his senses sharpened. It was a question he'd ponder another day though.

He looked up at the other man, a crooked grin spreading on his lips. "Guess we'll just have to play some more..."

The Medicine Seller's own smiles were usually sharp, thin, and chilly affairs. But with Arthur, they are warmer, softening his gaze as he admired the other man before leaning in to claim his lips in a fierce and hungry kiss.

He didn't linger though, dragging his teeth along the man's bottom lip, moving on to nip along his chin and neck before settling at that soft spot at the juncture of his throat and shoulder, and clamped his jaws down firmly, just shy of drawing blood and sucked a bruise onto the skin.

There were many marks on Arthur's body; echoes of past hurts. He wanted to leave his own (albeit far less permanent) marks; a reminder of pleasure. It seemed only a good thing that he would have to renew them every once in a while.

The kiss left him breathless for awhile, fingers tangling in his long hair as he suckled and then bit his shoulder. It drew a pained hiss from him, but he encouraged it, hand buried against his scalp, his arm wrapped around him.

"That's it...that's it darlin'..." he groaned, pulling him flush to him

Spurred on by Arthur's encouragement, his sharp teeth nipped their way over his collarbone, while his nails scraped languid trails down his side, settling on his thighs where the sunk in.

"You mentioned 'from behind' before. Shall we do that now, or shall I save it for another day...?"

The scratch of his nails against his skin left little welts along it, not enough to bleed but enough to make him hiss and groan along with the little nips. Any marks the man left would be gone by tonight, but the memory would linger.

"Oh definitely tonight darlin', but, let's move to the bed, okay?" The floor was hard and even in front of the fire wasn't the most comfortable. He'd have to work on getting some thick pelts to change that.

The Medicine Seller was reluctant to leave the warmth of the fire, but then again, he had Arthur between him and the chilly rug on the floor. His own thoughts strayed similarly to pelts or a nice carpet. Maybe some actual cushions...

A little indulgent, perhaps, but that was what fantasies were for.

Giving his thighs a squeeze, the Medicine Seller sat back on his haunches and tugged the blanket around Arthur's shoulders.

"Go get comfortable then. I shall get some... supplies that will facilitate things."

If they hunted enough birds they could get a few pillows for the hearth, though by then it would probably be summer and lighting the fireplace would only be for meals.

Anticipation now coursing through him, Arthur got up, gave him a brief kiss, cleaned up the cum on his chest to avoid it getting gross, and went to the bed in the corner. It was only made for one but wasn't like they'd be keeping their distance, especially for the foreseeable weather.

On the way, he had a look outside and was grateful he didn't have to be anywhere and he'd already set Buell up because the snow was now really falling. They'd likely have to shovel out tomorrow.

Arthur settled into bed, laying on his back for now as he wasn't sure what the medicine seller had planned, or how he wanted him.

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