[Regifortis]

He'd have to answer that question later. He felt pressure building in his crotch, even in places around it. Then his whole body seemed to tense up. Being so ridiculously pregnant just magnified everything he felt, especially when he spied a little hand or foot or tail sleepily nudging the surface of his skin. His King was touching him all over, groping him, licking and tasting him, breathing hot air on his neck and putting just enough weight on him to feel how Tobias' body rose and fell with each panting breath. His inhales got shorter. Shallower.

Until he stopped breathing for just...one...moment!!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaahhh...ah...ahhhhh!!" He felt every twitch of his cock as it shot out the white stuff. Biologically useless, but practically promising. He could already imagine his own semen dripping out of Darius' bottom as he started to come back down. One day, when everything was calmer and they met their children...yes, they could do just about whatever they wanted.

He needed to answer a question? Oh, right, that thing. "You're a beautiful lover, my King, but yer also intimidatin'. A legend of sex and war and family. I imagine your lovers wanted to keep you close, so they didn't want to make it awkward. Little episodes like that might not seem like something to worry about, but they can lead to couples drifting apart. Like how Ardashir broke up wi--" He realized what he was saying and wasn't sure if it was worth finishing. A callous assumption crossed his mind earlier today with that book, but it seemed to make sense to him with how they interacted. They just weren't that compatible. "Sorry, I don't know why I thought that."