The sun rose over Camelot and a brilliant shaft of light pierced the glass in the window of the prince’s bedroom. Arthur slowly woke, and with eyes still closed, rolled on his side and clutched the pillow beside him. He pressed his face in it and breathed deeply. His lover’s scent was still on the pillow and Arthur smiled as he caught it.
His cock began to swell as he remembered his bedmate’s lips kissing and sucking him there. As one hand hugged the scented pillow, the other began to stroke himself, slowly at first then with more urgency as his nostrils inhaled the scent of the one whose hand he wanted on his cock. His breath quickened and he gripped the pillow desperately, rocking side to side with small moans escaping him as the pressure built. Arthur threw back his head with a grunt and spurted his semen over his hand and spread it over his balls. Arthur sighed as he relaxed, then rose from his bed to begin the day.
He would have meetings, inspections, training, hunting and feasting, but his heart eagerly awaited the night when his lover would return and once again leave his scent on Arthur’s pillows.
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Gwen was so reluctant to let him go, not after he’d waken her in his special way. As light began to fill her cottage, she became aware of strong hands gently combing through her pubic hair and kisses across her breasts. Gwen parted her thighs to let him have better access. A sleepy smile formed on her lips as she felt his fingers probe inside her warm recesses. Then she felt his weight as he moved on top of her, warm skin touching warm skin. Gwen loved that he didn’t need to be guided and his rigid cock rubbed against her clit as he entered with ease. Thrust by thrust their loving grew to a crescendo. Gwen wrapped her legs about his waist and grasped his shoulders as though their bodies would meld together, increasing the pleasure they felt. Hips grinding and pumping, hands grasping, throats moaning, they rode out waves of passion and excitement until ecstasy released them.
Presently, it was really time for him to leave for his barracks. But, he promised to see her again in a few days. As Gwen rose she felt some of his warm juices trickle down her legs. Wrapping a blanket around her naked body, Gwen watched him dress, then escorted him to the door. As she shut her door and went to dress herself, Gwen noticed how his scent remained in the room.
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When Leon decided to take the new knight under his wing, he never suspected it would also include his bed, but it did and he was glad that it did. For so long, he’d felt himself alone amongst a company of knights and the court of Camelot. He had friends and comrades, but no one special. Others had found particular companionship easily enough, but not Leon, not until now. Leon was surprised that he could be drawn into such a relationship, but there was something about this new man, this new knight that caught him completely off guard. It wasn’t men in general, just him. Tutor and teacher had become companion and lover. Leon went through the day, going about his duties as usual, successfully concealing his eagerness for three nights hence to come when his student-lover would leave his scent on the sheets again.
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Sleep finally descended on Arthur, Gwen, and Leon, and they rejoiced with dreams of a lithe beautiful body and his manly scent.
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Jack Harkness was exhausted as he stood in the pleasant night air of Camelot. He was also sweaty and needed a shower. The former time agent would jump home to Cardiff for a third time to bathe, have a decent meal, and rest before returning in time for his next “appointment.” He believed the man’s name was Percival. As Jack activated the vortex manipulator on his wrist, he thought, “Damn, I love time travel.”