Third chapter… enjoy…
Ok… this chapter is rated R! WARNING: SLASH…
"Lord Arthur"
Story: Keys to the Kingdom
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Arthur x (new) Monday's Noon, Arthur x (new) Monday's Dusk
Disclaimer: All characters and storyline belong to Garth Nix… any tweaks are mine… because you know; it is a book for children… so we 'elders' are left to fill in our own p0rn!
Summery: Arthur comes back after his six years of peace. He and Dusk make up, and he and Noon get it on.
Rating: R maybe…
A/N: Whoooo! Slash… only for mature readers, and people who aren't homophobic! Arthur is about 18 here, so no one is a pervert!
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Chapter 3
Lord Arthur III
"Arthur, please." I corrected. He looked at me for a moment, and tiring of waiting I began to unbutton my shirt. I pushed it down off my shoulders and let it pool on the floor. Noon licked his lips at the site of my bare chest and I felt a blush rise to my cheeks.
I kicked off my shoes and sock, while Noon continued to stare and lick his lips. I raised an eyebrow and trailed my gaze up and down his clothed body. That seemed to snap him out of whatever trance he was in, because he grinned and pulled off his cravat.
Dropping it onto the floor, he untucked his shirt and unbuttoned it, letting it fall beside his cravat. He removed his shoes and socks and as his hand went to his trousers I stopped him.
"Arthur?" He asked worriedly, afraid I may have changed my mind. Instead of answering I unfastened his breeches and slowly began to peel them down his legs. When they were bunched around his ankles he kicked them off.
"No underwear?" He blushed. I shrugged, and leaned forward. My tongue flicked out to trace the head of his erection, Noon's hands fisted in my hair as he gasped. I licked along the underside of his penis before taking his length into my mouth.
He groaned as I hummed around his shaft before moving my head forward so he hit the back of my throat. And then I hummed again.
Soon I had him babbling my name as his legs threatened to give out. His hips jerked forward occasionally threatening to gag me but I soon got used to it. I swallowed around him and hummed once more, finally bringing him over the edge. He cried out my name and came in my mouth. I happily swallowed all he had to offer before letting his softening cock slip from my mouth.
Using my finger I wiped any escaped semen from the corner of my mouth and licked it. Noon groaned and dropped to his knees beside me.
"Arthur?" He looked down at my trousers, and slowly reached one hand forward.
"Bed first," I said, standing and leading him to the bedroom. I pushed him down onto the bed and he bounced slightly, but gave no other protest. I reached for my zipper and pulled it down and then popped the button. I shoved them down and kicked them off and peeled off my boxers. Noon smiled up at me from the bed.
I crawled onto the bed and over so I was straddling him, and leaned down to kiss him. As my lips touched his, his hands tangled in my hair again and he moaned. One hand slipped down to grip my hip and, with a roll, he was on top of me.
He grinned down at me and captured my mouth once more. When he pulled back I was panting hard and bucking beneath him. His hand slipped between us to stroke my erection and I groaned.
"Please Noon!" I gasped, as he squeezed me. He released my erection and I groaned. "No," I whimpered.
With a soft smile he brought his hand to his mouth and sucked on his fingers, liberally coating them with saliva. When they were wet enough, he placed his hand under my arse and slowly slid his middle finger inside and then pulled it out again.
He traced the pucker, wetting it with his spit before sliding his middle finger back inside. I tensed at the intrusion but soon relaxed. He inserted another finger and began to scissor them. By the time he added a third I was panting and moaning again.
"Noon, please now… Noon!" I cried and with an indulgent smile he removed his fingers ignoring my moan of protest and spat in his hand. Ignoring the grossness of that gesture, I watched as he stroked himself, coating his penis in saliva.
When he stopped he pressed a kiss to my lips and positioned himself at my stretched hole. Leaning down to capture my mouth again he swallowed my yelp of pain, as he thrust into me with one push. He released my mouth and panted against the side of my neck.
When it had stopped hurting, I raised my hips in invitation and Noon slowly pulled out and thrust back in. I cried out as he brushed against my prostate and noticing this Noon did it again.
"Fuck, harder Noon, please." I begged.
"Arthur, oh god, yes, want you… love you…" He moaned as he slammed into me, his hand snaking between us to encircle my erection. He began to stroke it in time with his thrusts.
I leaned up and began to trail kisses along his neck and jaw-line. I bit down softly on his collarbone, hard enough to mark him but not to break the skin. He moaned when I bit him and twisted to capture my mouth.
"Noon," I gasped when he pulled his mouth away. "Oh god!" I groaned as he squeezed my shaft, stroking me from base to head. I came hard shouting my lover's name and he followed soon after.
When he pulled out, we lay next to each other panting, and before he began to feel awkward I wrapped an arm around his waist and snuggled into his chest. He smiled down at me and threw a leg over mine, pinning me against him.
"Night," I whispered sleepily.
He pressed a kiss to my forehead, "night Arthur."
"I love you Noon," I added, and sweaty and sticky, I drifted off to sleep.
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