Archibald huffed a little at the quip, watching with the heavy lull of his eyelids as Philippa brought her honest clarity to the situation, for she was right after all, what did he have to do but sign his name under a few contracts? After all, Hermione had most of the matter in hand. The weight of ...

“You need me where? ” Archibald asked, but whether he needed confirmation or not was left up to judgement as he took the tin and smothered his fingers in the salve, coating his cock to ease the act before returning his attention to the split of Arthur’s arse. If only the man would stay still, but ...

Teddy was a gentle, quiet child — perhaps one day he would grow into his character, into someone bold and courageous concerning the fact that he was the son of a Duke. But for now? He would turn two in the coming August, and all rested on the hearing of his child whether he liked it or not. Born ...

Archibald waited with his hand cupped almost possessively around Arthur’s cock, a noise of dismay forcing his nostrils to flare despite himself as he extended his thumb in order to flick open the other’s trousers button by button, pulling Arthur’s cock free of such constraints with the smugness of a ...

Mister Scrymgeour

You must accept an apology for addressing you as your brother, put the blame at my steward’s door and let us talk no more of it!

I was happy to receive a letter so soon, I thought a young man such as yourself would be well wrapped up in the joy of the holidays. Do tell me, are ...

If asked in a less intimate setting, or more likely than not in the company of the Dukes he saw as both friends and enemies, Archibald would’ve offered very little of personal contemplation, and would have answered such a turn of a question with the shrug of his shoulders and the hint of longing for ...

Some whispered behind closed palms that the Duke had hired Arthur because he had known his mother, some said that he had been found by the hand of the steward at Somerset House, and had as such not earned his place but rather luckily had found himself fallen into the role despite himself. Whatever ...

Argyll, Dear Boy
Where did you go on your travels? I am sure you are curious, but the truth of my own matter is that I never was given the chance to travel before I was married (the first time), which is quite striking compared to everyone’s way in life. Still, perhaps one day I will be inspired. Do ...

It was a pleasure to warm the Carringtons by the hearth of Stourhead House, all the more so to thread their families together in common celebration as one moment passed to the next. Christmas had been splendid, though it was to be noted that it did not snow, which upset the younger ones who had ...

Argyll,

You are a year too late to send your praises, dear boy! You must come to the countryside and experience it for yourself. It is a shame that you missed my birthday shindig last year, but I am sure I can have a bottle of something fine sent to celebrate such a visit.

Yes, jolly good show ...