Yes

"What the heck," you say pulling down your underwear. You didn't see a point in resisting anymore. True, you were kinda dating King Arthur, but like nothing was official yet. Lancelot was here, hung and horny. You both were naked anyway, regardless, people would wonder.

"Now that's what I like to hear." Lancelot sat down on rock. He put a hand on his cock and flicked it back at you. "Eat up boy." You kneel in front of him. You couldn't help but be intimidated at the size of it. You wrapped your lips around the tip of it. You start slow, licking only the tip. Lancelot smelled of sex, his cock reeked of it. This did nothing but make you greedier, sliding his cock deeper into your mouth. Doing all that you could to wedge your nose into the cum soaked pubes.

"Holy shit Gwent, you know your way around a cock." Lancelot moaned, "You're so much better at this than Merlin." You **** in surprise

"Merlin?" you say pulling off.

"Oh yeah, Merlin's a little cockslut. Loves sucking me off. For some reason, he never let me fuck his ass though." Lancelot says.

"Oh, you mean like this?" You say standing up. You turn around and bend over, squatting your dick up on Lancelot's cock.

"You don't need any prep?" Lancelot asked, eyeing your tight hole. under your breath, you whisper. I wish that my asshole was magical, being able to stretch to fit anything without causing me any damage or pain. You feel your hole twitch as if acknowledging your wish.

"I only like to loosen up when I'm working with big dicks." You say pushing your hole onto Lancelot's mammoth. You hear him start to protest, but you are both overcome by a wave of dopamine.

"Holy fucking shit," Lancelot says as your hole swallows the entire length of his cock the first go, "Do you not have organs?"

"Of course I do," you say looking back at him, "But why don't you re-arrange them a little bit." Lancelot smirks and wraps his arms around you, pulling your back onto his stomach. He then proceeds to rapidly thrust his cock into your hole. You were in sheer bliss. You were used to the initial pain...the feeling of pressure as your hole got used to something being rammed inside it. Nothing. Your hole swallowed his dick like it had always been there. It wasn't loose though, It was tightly sealed around the cock, like a drawstring bag.

"Holy shit you're a good little bottom." Lancelot says,

Lancelot flipped you over, your back on a rock in missionary. He thrusts slow and deep.

"Little?" you say jokingly, "You better...oh fuck *moan*...You better watch it, mister."

"Or what?" Lancelot asked.

"Or I'll make you cum so hard you see spots," you say, which makes him laugh. He wouldn't be laughing soon. You push hard against his crotch, so hard he wasn't expecting it. Using your full body as power, you thrust him make making him lose balance and collapse into the soft muddy earth.

"The fuck are you..." he begins but is cut off as you grab his arms, pushing them back. You use them as leverage as you bounce on his dick as fast as you could. Thankfully, the pain wasn't an obstacle anymore, nor was friction, so you slid up and down at an alarming rate. Both of your breathing became heavy and rapid. You feel a sudden warmth inside you. Lancelot's cum send you over the edge, causing you to shoot your load over his chest.

You get off Lancelot, who has a dumb smile on his face. He still is on a dopamine rush. You squat in the river, spreading your asshole out. It wouldn't look good to come back to camp full of cum. Lancelot just looks at you the whole time you do this.

"Aren't you gonna clean up at all, we need to head back to camp."

"But I'm such a dirty man." He said grabbing his cock. He bit his lip at you seductively.

"You are pathetic." you say irritatedly, "I'm heading back."

"It was just a joke gosh," Lancelot says standing up. He splashes some water on his chest, wiping the cum off best he could with his hand.