[Regifortis]

"...My King. You have done much for me, and I feel you know me better than anyone. But you insult me." Tobias gave a wry smile as he cupped Darius' sack in his left hand. "I would not gorge myself on you if I didn't want the consequences of it. If I did not wish to swallow it, I would have stopped and let it fly. If I didn't want it on me, I would have taken a break and told you what I wished to happen. Give me a little credit..." He exhaled a soft, warm breath along the tip. "...And just enjoy yourself."

He thought of how full his belly would be, took the shaft into his mouth again, tugged on the sac, and worked to finish his King off as planned. Just a bit of elbow grease...a bit of broadcasting how much he wanted this...and the way his King started to seize up as climax hit...!

Tobias had to admit he wasn't quite prepared for how fast it would flow down his throat. It found its way past his nostrils and onto his King's crotch and legs. But the flavor of it was a powerful one that compelled him to swallow it like he was a man lost in the desert who found a geyser of fresh water...he doubted human seed was so sweet and savory. 'Darius' or not, a dragon was a dragon, he supposed. After a good while, his King finally seemed to be reaching the end, and the rapids slowed to a babbling brook. And then a drying stream. And then warm, ambient air. Tobias even stroked the shaft for any last drops to land on his waiting tongue.

It pooled inside the burly ex-logger and made him feel bloated. But the sensation slowly turned into something different to when he took his King's seed up his fertile rear end. It felt more like he honest to goodness drank too much of a sweet drink. He licked his lips in satisfaction and went to lick off the remainder from his beloved's body. It was just...fun. Nothing more to it, at least this time. If Darius could have impregnated him even further just then, perhaps it was just as well that he got to wait a little longer before that pleasure. Perhaps.