[Regifortis]

What kind of magic lived in him? What kind had already made him transcend normal human stamina and made him lust for his King not even seconds from an orgasm that made it hard to move? Or perhaps that was the odd weight of eggs pulling him closer to earth. Closer into the scaled and comforting body of his mate...

One day, he knew, disbelief would fully leave him. Even then, no amount of surprise could stop him from lightly squeezing his breasts as his King bathed them in that perfectly coarse tongue, nor could any startling curiosity matter when he stroked along his lover's face and became transfixed at the beauty of those slit-pupil eyes. They looked sharp like a razor, cutting him free from old taboos to be truly happy. His hand ran along his King's snout and felt it move ever so slightly with each warm, heady breath. And then those slit-pupil eyes became darker with lust...

"Unless we're keeping them waiting," offered Tobias, "then I want to start a little mission here today. I'm sure you've thought of it already. My King, let's make love in every stretch of our kingdom. Even and especially as it grows and prospers into what it should already be."

The dreamlike goal of his made his eyes glaze over with nearly unbearable happiness. But something occurred to him. "My King...we fit together so well. Is it perhaps because humans and dragons were meant to be together? Are there other men and women like me out there, waiting for a warrior or mage--" he patted his stomach, "--or even a future King to fit with them like a lock and key? Could that be why so many people are unhappy?" It seemed like an overly sentimental question, but for all he knew...so he had to ask!