B TITLE: "Lord Arthur II"

SERIES NAME: Keys to the Kingdom

Character(s)/Pairing(s): Arthur x (new) Monday's Noon// (new) Monday's Dusk x Arthur// (new) Monday's Noon x (new) Monday's Dusk// Monday's (new) Noon x Arthur x Monday's (new) 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: Sequel to Lord Arthur I, hat do you get when you add two times of the day with the heir of the House and a prudish Dame Primus? Threesome-SLASH!
Rating: M+ (R)
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! Threesome, Slash, etc.

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A/N: this is in third-person/normal POV. Also, let's just say SIX EARTH years, is about a CENTURY in the House.

Words:

Chapter 6

Lord Arthur VI

"Well now that he's gone, what do you say?" Dusk asked, propping himself up, with his arms stretched behind him. Noon pushed his dirty blond hair out of his eyes, and smiled at his brother.

"Oh, and what did Lord Arthur say?" Dusk grinned.

"Why, that we should enjoy ourselves in his absence." He grinned cheekily, his pale blond hair stuck to his forehead with sweat.

"I don't remember that brother."

"And I quote, brother, 'you can mess around without me'," Dusk smirked, "answer your question?"

"Ah, I believe Lord Arthur was against that idea. You cut out the first part." Noon pointed out smugly.

"Did I? How inconvenient." Dusk sighed loudly, and when Noon looked away to hide his laughter, the pale blond Time pounced on his brother, knocking them both to the floor. Noon twisted in his brother's arms, and glared through the curtain of dirty blond hair shielding his vision. Dusk swept the hair out of the way, and lowered his lips to Noon's.

"Oh Architect!" Noon sighed, when Dusk rubbed his half-hard cock.

"Never satisfied are you brother? So insatiable." Dusk clucked and lazily pumped the growing erection. "Spread you legs wide for me brother." Noon let his legs fall apart, allowing Dusk to fall between them and press his own erection to Noon's.

"Do you want me brother? Tell me you want me."

"I, oh, I want you Dusk. Please, for the love of the Will!" Noon raised his hips, needing more of the sweet friction it created. Dusk suck on his fingers again then placed them at Noon's pucker. "Arthur's right, we need lube." Dusk decided as he pushed his finger into his brother's rectum. A second and then third finger followed, as he stretched his old lover.

"Hurry up and fuck me!" Noon all but shouted, and with a small smile, Dusk positioned his erection. With one thrust, for the first time in over a century, Dusk was encased in his brother's velvety heat once again. "Oh Architect!" Noon whimpered. "Please more."

Dusk laced his fingers with Noon's, and held their hand's up over the dirt blonde's head. Noon's legs wrapped around his waist, ankles locked above Dusk's arse. With even thrusts, the pale blond pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in again; over and over again until neither of them could do more than writhe and moan for more. With a shout, Noon came hard, ropey cum coating the hand that was pumping him, before his canal was filled with the evidence of his brother's pleasure.

Dusk pulled out hesitantly, and pressed a kiss to Noon's lips. With a grin he dragged his darker haired brother to the bathroom. "Been too long, since I've fucked in a shower." He offered, before closing the bathroom door and turning on the water.

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"Arthur, good of you to join me at last," Dame Primus offered a tight smile, while Suzy snickered in the corner of the room. "Now that you're here, take a seat."

With a compliant nod, Arthur dropped into a chair. And with a sigh, he fought not to fall asleep as the first order of business began.

Many hours later, or what seemed like it to Arthur, he was finally dismissed. Well actually, only Suzy was, but the teen didn't hear that part. He got up and walked out, rushing back to his lovers, and the business vacant-ness of Monday's Dayroom.

"Arthur! Milord, come back! I wasn't finished!" Dame Primus sighed, and dropped the folder onto the table. Still sitting in the corner of the room, Suzy snickered again.

"Go on, he can't 'ave gotten far, eh?"

"He can't have gotten far, Miss Blue, really." Dame Primus huffed, but took the girl's advice, picking up her file and walking briskly in the direction the heir was heading.

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On to the next part…