Arthur's fingers tugged and buried in the other man's black hair as he felt his breath and words against his throat, the occasional lap of his tongue over his pulse making his breath hitch and his Adam's apple to bob when he swallowed. He wanted him to sink his teeth into him there, bite and hold him as they rutted their dicks against one another...largely out in the open.

Wasn't like his cabin was out in the middle of fuck all, he occasionally got riders and the like down the road. But, here they were, him in Erron's lap in the chair, sun and wind around them. The idea they could be caught was all the sweeter.

He felt Erron speak against his neck and it took a moment for him to register what he asked.

Again. Again. Again.

"I want you Erron, I want all of you" Arthur rumbled just after he felt the other man's cock pulsed and shot over them both. The rough thumb on the head of his length and the fingers teasing his backdoor made him quickly follow with a guttural groan.

He shuddered, dropping his head down against his as he panted, still clutching him.