Dark brown hair dusted down shoulders as if to hide the masculinity underneath though it enhanced it all the more, and the Brit before him had to catch his breath at the sight of the other man.
The British man named Arthur had never been of the submissive sort yet he nearly caved under the seeming weight of the other's seductive stare and his surprising strength that was hidden under a smoothly lithe frame.
Arthur gulped yet he managed to reach out and pull the other man closer for a kiss as the night carried on.
The temptress that was the other man's lips refused to let up as Arthur molded in to the kiss with a certain joy and intensity found among heated scenarios, and he couldn't resist the desire to hold the other closer as his tongue was lost in the ecstacy of the kiss.
Moans and wandering touches would fill the air in time as the night carried on, and they lost themselves to the heat held within that very bedroom.