[Regifortis]

Tobias started to inch deeper into the spring, when the King picked him up and set him down in the perfect spot. His furry ass and bushy crotch were washed off in the warm water, leaving them cleaner than he ever made them as a bachelor. His giant stomach got partially cleaned as well, with gentle dragon hands washing his stretched skin and scaled lips kissing his growing burden. But his back and the back of his neck were left exposed to the air, still covered in suds and slickly clinging to his skin.

Tobias caught his King's snout moving close enough to him and sneaked in a kiss. He doubted he would ever feel cold again, with a mate and a King like him by his side. Unless they traveled somewhere cold on purpose. But even then, it would take some catastrophic freeze to make him forget this warm and fuzzy feeling.