"You're amazing, Boy." He was definitely always going to give him those compliments. All because he wanted to keep this. Not just for the amazing sex though he knew he wouldn't find it again. Not like this with the emotion and all. He wanted Arthur. His Arthur.
His hands slid over narrow hips, calloused fingers curling around that silky flesh. Digging in to get a firm hold before he moved. Hips drawing back and then bucking with a snap, driving himself into Arthur with a grunt.
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His hands slid over narrow hips, calloused fingers curling around that silky flesh. Digging in to get a firm hold before he moved. Hips drawing back and then bucking with a snap, driving himself into Arthur with a grunt.
"Then show me how good you are."