Chapter Ten

A rthurs mind stuttered and stopped. A single finger? He felt so full.

Arthur? Are you still with me? Lincs voice seemed to come from a long way away.

Yes, God yes. I just Before he could form the next words, Linc pulled his finger out and sank what felt like four back in. Bloody hell!

Linc chuckled. Breathe through it, my man. Thats only two fingers.

Arthur took a deep breath and blew it out. Fuck . He had wanted Linc to fuck him. Got hard at the idea of it. But, holy hell, he had not been prepared for what it would feel like to take somethinganythingup his arse.

Linc started gently working his fingers in and out and the discomfort morphed into a pleasurable fullness. Then he pulled out, but he must have opened his fingers, because the stretching and burning was back.

His companion continued to impale him with his fingers and, after a few more minutes, added a third. Arthur knew this because Linc had made a point to inform him, not that he was counting. By that point, his hips were bucking to meet each stroke as though seeking more. As his body adjusted, Arthur wanted that sense of stretched fullness backwanted to feel possessed by Linc. In this moment, he appreciated whatever comfort he could find.

I think youre as ready as I can make you. Lincs voice was thick and a little rough, as though he had some gravel caught in his throat. He sounded as turned on as Arthur felt, which was only amplifying the experience.

Yes, please. Fuck me. Arthur didnt care that he was begging. He knew there was something lacking about just having Lincs thick fingers buried inside him. He wanted more. No, he needed more.

After a bit of shifting on the bed, he felt something prod against his hole.

When I push in, you push out. It will help you take me, Linc said gruffly, before he was doing as hed promised.

Arthurs body tensed as Linc pressed inside of him. It fucking hurt. God, it burned.

Push out, Linc said again in a low murmur.

Focusing on the timbre of his voice, Arthur managed to relax his body as he tried to push against the intrusionand suddenly Linc was inside him. His sphincter felt stretched to the limit, and he thought for a moment he wouldnt be able to actually do it, but Linc was in.

Now Im going to push deeper. Workwork my way in. Lincs voice sounded strained, as though he was struggling for control.

Deeper? Arthur was having a hard time following. Wasnt he already in?

Just the head of my cock is in you. I need to slide deeper, Linc growled. Want to feel you wrapped around my massive cock.

As he spoke those dirty words, Arthurs body screamed, yes ! even as his head shouted, no more ! With the two parts of him at odds, he barely noticed as Linc started pushing deeper.

It wasnt until his body took over that he realized the man was half buried inside of him. Oh shit, Linc.

Fuck yes, you feel so good. I knew you would. Lincs voice sounded stiff now. Was he as close to the edge as Arthur was? Justjust a bit more.

Arthur could feel him deep inside, could feel every inch of Lincs cock as it filled him up in a way hed wanted for so long. Suddenly he could feel Lincs hips pressed to his arse, their flesh meshed together.

He was full of Linc.

Ill hold still a minute so you can adjust. Tell me when I can move. His lover sounded like he spoke through gritted teeth.

Arthurs head spun, but he knew he wanted to feel Linc move now, not later, as he leaned on his elbows and tried not to blow. Im ready. Fuck me.

Linc sighed gustily, as though relieved Arthur demanded he move. He took hold of Arthurs hips and pulled back. The slide out was strange, like theyd lost some connection but before long Linc was sliding back in.

Arthur moaned as the first tingle of pleasure rippled through him. Fuck yes . He wanted more of that. More, Linc.

Linc maintained his steady pace. I dont want to hurt you.

Arthur groaned and sucked in a breath as he pushed back into the next slow, steady thrust. Please! I need more.

Linc picked up the pace, sliding in and out of his body, his balls slapping against his man with a constant rhythm that had Arthur pushing back into each thrust. His cock seemed to sink deeper each time and just as he bottomed out, Arthur felt him stroke over a spot inside him that grew from a tingle to a steady thrum of pleasure.

Soon they were fucking hard and a little wild as they got lost in the moment. Linc reached down and stroked Arthurs cock, causing the sparks shooting through his body to multiply.

Fuck, Linc. ImIm going to come.

Do it. Come for me, Arthur. Link continued to stroke him as he shuttled in and out of his arse, still hitting that spot deep inside.

Fuck! Arthur cried out as pleasure unlike anything hed ever experienced cascaded through his body, causing his limbs to shake and his toes to curl. His cum shot out on the bedclothes and all over Lincs hand as he continued to work his now softening cock.

And yet still Linc resumed sliding in and out of his arse as he let go of Arthurs softening cock. Looking back over his shoulder, wanting to watch him come, Arthur gasped as he watched Linc lick his load off his fingers and hand.

Not missing a beat, his lover continued to pump into his arse for one, two more strokes. Bloody hell! Yes!

Arthur felt his cock stir as he ran the image of Linc licking his cum off his hand before coming inside him through his mind. Hed have that image to pleasure himself to for years to come.

Then Linc collapsed on his back and pulled him down onto the bed with him, remaining buried inside him for the moment.

Thank you for that, Linc murmured.

As they lay there together, Arthurs thoughts drifted toward what came next. He hesitated as he considered what this meant for him and Linc. Were theytogether now? Was he ready for that?

But he had no answers. Not yet.

Arthur was grateful to wake up alone when Travers came bustling in as he normally did. He hadnt considered just how awkward it would have been for the valet to walk in and find him and Linc in bed together. Between the whisky and the grief, he just hadnt been thinking clearly.

Fortunately, Linc had been, because at some point he slipped out of Arthurs room and into his own, leaving Arthur to be dressed by his valet and step downstairs alone.

Good morning. Linc looked up from the newspaper as Arthur walked into the breakfast room.

Good morning, Arthur replied, more out of habit than any real sense of goodness about the day. He reached for the pot of coffee, a preference theyd both gained from their friend Lord Stonemere.

Do you have any plans for today? Linc asked as he nudged his empty cup toward Arthur.

Arthur stared at the man, dumbfounded. He couldnt be serious, could he? Well, there was the small matter of rescuing Jo from her bondage. But otherwise, I might go for a ride through Hyde Park later.

Lincs head snapped up at the sarcasm Arthur couldnt contain. Jo? Arthur, Im not sure you understand. There isnt anything for us to do. She has married someone else to protect her sister. We have no ability to interfere, especially if that interference is not wanted. Dare I say, it is not. If it had been, she would have come to us yesterday morning.

Arthur growled at his friend and lover. Unless she had been unable to come to us. What if her bastard of a father had locked her away?

Linc looked stricken for a moment, but his face quickly settled back into its normal arrangement. Arthur, surely you can see that as resourceful as she is, she is not one to be locked away unless it was by her own choosing. No door or lock would have kept Jo from us if that is what she had chosen. Linc looked down at his hands, now clenched in his lap. She simply didnt choose us.

Arthurs gut twisted. Was this about physical barriers or emotional? Im not ready to accept that. You may come with me or you may remain here, but I am returning to Whitestones townhouse today to find her. We know her father had threatened her sister. Our Wood Sprite would never sacrifice her so she could be free. The question remains, is there anything we can do to save her now?