Arthur’s hand caresses down your arm as he slowly pulls off your sleeping gown. His lips mold onto yours before his tongue grazes your lower lip, searching for permission to invade your mouth

“Just tell me if you need any help” The kissing stops and your eyes open. The witness is smiling widely as he leans forward from his chair. Arthur sighs loudly before he chuckles

“I think we can handle it” Arthur mutters under his breath as he moves to cup your cheeks