His senses as a bear were the same as those in human form, he could pick up on Erron's heat as easily as the taste of coffee on his breath. Even if he concentrated hard enough, focus in on the smell of the man who'd struck Erron. But he only wanted Erron. His kisses, his scent, his...everything. Christ he was hungry for him!

"Mmhm, a lot more than I care to admit" he said, suckling his exposed throat, the submissive gesture making him all the more needy for him.

Arthur settled comfortably in his lap, shifting foreword enough to feel Erron beneath him. His fingers curled into his hair again, tugging lightly as he scraped his teeth along his skin.