12-23-2015, 03:50 AM
Oh-ho, no, Tobias was not going to be swayed so easily again, so soon! No matter how tender and masterful his lover the King was, no expertise could dampen the petulant fury of a man scorned!
...is what he wanted to say. In truth, the slightly annoyed look on Darius's face made him feel bad for having to sit there and sulk about placing a bet and losing fair and square. Especially with how assertively the winner was trying to make him feel better just for the sake of it. He really didn't want to be a bother...
He felt how even a finger along his rim or a lick along his scrotum could make him bite his lip. He was this insatiable all these years...? He had to be. And 'wild abandon' was the rule of the house. He admitted defeat to himself and placed a hand on his mate's head as he thought. He had to shoo away the heady and powerful vision of him getting impregnated a second time to think clearly...
"You say that, but I have no idea where anything is, to be honest!" Tobias expressed his last bit of self-directed annoyance, and then he could breathe more easily. But where would they go? It was the idea of having a flight with the King of Dragons that really hooked him. "...This may sound weird, but I like the idea of flying for its own sake, rather than going anywhere in particular." He rubbed his ponderous belly with his other hand, remembering how his King's head rubbed against it during the game. "Maybe once we land...IF we land anywhere that's not back here, I'd just like it to be somewhere pretty. A place I couldn't have seen before. But that's not even the point, not really."
"...I'd like the book back, too," countered Tobias. "Unless you'd just like to tell me what happened. Either way, I'm--" The cave echoed with the growl of his large stomach. "...I'm surprised I didn't realize I was hungry sooner."
...is what he wanted to say. In truth, the slightly annoyed look on Darius's face made him feel bad for having to sit there and sulk about placing a bet and losing fair and square. Especially with how assertively the winner was trying to make him feel better just for the sake of it. He really didn't want to be a bother...
He felt how even a finger along his rim or a lick along his scrotum could make him bite his lip. He was this insatiable all these years...? He had to be. And 'wild abandon' was the rule of the house. He admitted defeat to himself and placed a hand on his mate's head as he thought. He had to shoo away the heady and powerful vision of him getting impregnated a second time to think clearly...
"You say that, but I have no idea where anything is, to be honest!" Tobias expressed his last bit of self-directed annoyance, and then he could breathe more easily. But where would they go? It was the idea of having a flight with the King of Dragons that really hooked him. "...This may sound weird, but I like the idea of flying for its own sake, rather than going anywhere in particular." He rubbed his ponderous belly with his other hand, remembering how his King's head rubbed against it during the game. "Maybe once we land...IF we land anywhere that's not back here, I'd just like it to be somewhere pretty. A place I couldn't have seen before. But that's not even the point, not really."
"...I'd like the book back, too," countered Tobias. "Unless you'd just like to tell me what happened. Either way, I'm--" The cave echoed with the growl of his large stomach. "...I'm surprised I didn't realize I was hungry sooner."