Osman Will Kill Us
It was currently day five of Xen's training, and Darius was also back in his celibacy potion as he sipped his tea. His mate was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, and he didn't have the nerve to disturb her.
[You're Majesty, please get down here now with Princess Xenia,] Osman telepathically called to him. [Time is gold, and we can't afford to slack off at this rate.]
[We'll be there shortly, so stop worrying…] Darius answered with a sigh before he sipped on the last remnants of his tea.
Xen had already prepared the potion that he would just have to add to his cup, but he purposely didn't drink it yesterday, thinking that he would have the means to control himself. But alas, what did he expect? He ended up coaxing his mate anyway and made up for all the days they didn't have by taking her body six ways to Sunday.