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You're lying in your cot late at night, your tent flap open and a dimly lit lantern above your head so you can see as you scribble and sketch in your journal.
You hear movement outside your tent, and look up curiously to see someone making their way towards the trees outside of camp. You can't quite make out the figure at first, until the distinct hat shape makes it obvious it's Arthur. He doesn't seem to realize you're awake, and you watch him curiously, wondering what he could be up to this late at night, but assume he's just headed out into the trees to relieve himself.
He stops rather close to your tent, his back to you but his body in full view. He leans against a tree, his arm resting on the rough bark above his head, and you can barely hear sounds of fabric shuffling and his belt clinking. Your eyes widen as you move your attention back to your journal, wanting to give him privacy, but your attention is quickly caught once more as you hear the sound of a soft moan.
Your eyes slowly move back up to see Arthur moving slightly in the distance; his arm is flexing and his hips are grinding slightly. It doesn't take much to figure out that he's pleasuring himself, though you can't help but turn your attention to the sounds he's making. Soft grunts and groans are emitted deep from his chest. Suddenly, he moans your name.
"Oh, you, you feel so fucking good...."
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