“I would love to.”

He smiles knowingly, before letting go of your arm and making his way up the stairs. You follow as he leads you to his room, closing the door behind you.

You turn and find Gerand unbuckling his armour. The heavy-looking bracers, pauldrons, and finally his chestplate, fall onto the floorboards with heavy clunks. Once his armour is off, the knight turns to you and pulls off his undershirt and trousers, leaving him stood in the centre of the room in his underwear: a pair of white briefs.

He smiles, stroking his growing bulge through the fabric as he watches you strip. The warm evening air coming in through the open window caresses your nude body as you pull away your shirt and pants, and walk up to Gerand. His muscled body, covered in dark body hair that runs from his chest to his navel, as well as on his arms, legs, and inner thighs, is illuminated softly in the gold light of the setting sun.

He brings his hand up to your face, pulling you into a kiss. His beard lightly tickles your jaw as his lips press against yours, causing you to laugh slightly as you close the space between you, rubbing your crotch against his.

“Mm.” The knight grunts into your mouth as you press against his hardening cock with your own. He pulls back, slightly breathless, and reclines back onto the bed. You follow suit, lying on the soft mattress. This time, you pull him into the kiss. Gerand slides his hands over your chest, exploring your body. He feels your pecs, playing with your nipples. You do the same, stroking his hairy, thickset chest and arms.