[Klayko]

It was done. Everything Emory planned out would ensure him the pregnancy would be successful. He sought after someone that was truly healthy, the drugs that were fueled by the alcohol ensured that fertility would be high and the last incident ensured none of his seed got out from the male. Just to be certain that the births were also healthy, he asked for the drugs to genetically enhance the seed to produce very much healthy children. Now, here the athlete was, resting with Emory like it was just a casual night.

When morning had arrived, it was to panic. Emory suspected as much, given the drugs made them aware of their actions, but it still made them drugged all the same. He needed to remind him of the situation. Steve was clearly back to his normal, straight conscience.

"Relax," he said hopping from the bed, bringing his hands up as if to halt the angry figure. "Just calm down and remember, alright? I brought you over to Africa to discuss a possibility into having my children. I asked you repeatedly if you were alright with it and you said yes. We were just resting from you consenting last night is all."

He had no reason to lie. Emory covered everything to be sure the male would remember it just like that. After all, he did not bear ill-intent, save for kidnapping him of course. If it got hostile, Emory would show why his own muscles weren't just for show. He hoped it did not come to that though.