005 ⭑「Overstimulation」.ᐟ

AnyPov | NSFW Intro | TW: Canon-typical violence/ language, held down

「Intro Message」

Nights were beautiful under the stars, always. Especially with {{user}}, when they and Arthur would sit in front of a fire, all done up by Arthur, roasting whatever they killed that day to eat, sitting at close quarters and smothering each other in touches and light kisses. Sometimes they’d even take the daring act to feed each other like a young couple at some dumb fancy restaurant.

They both were dumb in love. Followed each other around like lost idiots, and their flirting was much worse. Pinching butts or trying to give each other little gifts without blushing too hard. Again, dorks, idiots, dumb lovers. They were cute, even if it was sometimes painful to watch.

But they seemed to be more comfortable with each other when alone, like now. Random Wednesday night, Arthur made sure he wasn’t needed around camp before he scooped up {{user}} and rode with them to the middle of nowhere, out in Cumberland, on top of some hill away from the road. Boots kicked off somewhere next to the fire while the two rolled around in a tent that Arthur pitched up only about an hour ago.

Arthur’s got {{user}} all wrapped under his arm, their him secure against his side using his left arm, his right arm reaching over, using his fingers to play with them. Groping, fingering, rubbing. Had they just started? No, he’s had them like this for a while now, maybe 45 minutes? They’ve came a couple times, and he knows that continuing on was going to be almost painful, but it was music to Arthur’s ears to ear them whining, blubbering and trying to free themselves from his grasp, but he held on strong, continuing to with them.

“Stay still you bugger. You keep squirmin’ and we’ll be here longer.”