[Regifortis]

Tobias was helpless in his King's arms, watching the light of amusement in his eyes as Marcus twisted the toy so cleverly inside him. He was on the receiving end of years and years and years of claiming and breeding humans, of course he would be surprised by just how much the King could tease and please him. "Having them move like that...! So warm, stretching me so far! I wouldn't be surprised if you would have this toy do just that. I don't think there's a single thing you can do that wouldn't satisfy my desire while making me want more!"

The King's mate retired his mind to simple moaning and hitched breaths as he listened to the voice of an ancient god of lust and fertility. The things he must have seen, the enemies he fought, the ways he discovered how to make his playthings insane with bliss! But...something about the end of what he said felt odd. 'I'm sure you will learn just how many ways.' It sounded familiar...But he never heard anyone talk to him like that! Surely not, in all his life he was just a simple forest child, a simple...logger...

Oh, no. No, he wanted to forget all of that. But the new policy of not restraining himself brought it to the surface unbidden. It was fuzzy and disconnected, but certain events had sharp and jarring clarity. And the dots connected together. No matter what he did, it stubbornly stuck out to him now. It seemed he had no choice.

"...My King, I've enjoyed your stories of yore so far. And I feel it's time I told one to you."