Post by Requiem on Dec 22, 2010 3:11:03 GMT -5
Ykkith twisted neatly about, being sporting towards the youngest of his so-called 'rivals.' Not that he would turn away any interest Feyrianth chose to give him. Quite the contrary. He simply was content to participate and make his observations. Anything else would be bonus...and sure enough Rhiiseth won his prize with his pretty words. And who said actions spoke louder than words? Ildyth performed much more impressively and arrived on time, but the prize went to Rhiiseth. Privately amused, he coiled around in a tight circle and dropped for the ledges below. See? It didn't even last more than a couple minutes. Greens and their ever-dwindling stamina.
Ur'h's mouth twitched at Ykkith's comment. He glanced around at the others. Well, now that they'd thoroughly analyzed this greenrider, he didn't feel that his presence was required any further. The man shrugged one shoulder. "It happens. Some of them are shy." He spared a glance for Ka'aen - tough luck there - then turned and made his way back to his weyr. Didn't need a moth for a two minute Flight with no catch. Tch.
***
The bluehandler was having difficulty concentrating with the drawers sliding across the floor. At any rate, he didn't think he needed to keep a close eye on Erilena. It wasn't like her little tricks were going to close the gap between them. She was far too light for that. Of course, his distraction with the frustrated riders outside made it so that he didn't notice where she was half-directing him. Dmitri naturally just registered it as further attempts to try to close the distance.
He also didn't have the benefit of a mindmate in the Flight to warn him. Erilena crashed against him rather suddenly, and his attention snapped back to her as he fell back. The girl wasn't heavy enough to completely knock him over. (Really, if he'd been paying attention she probably couldn't have moved him, either.) But he found himself seated on the bed with his eyes at chest level. Then she was crawling into his lap to press herself against him.
The thought passed through his mind that there were worse ways to die than by asphyxiation by two rather nice breasts.
His hands found her waist. Then she was kissing him and he was beginning to forget what it was that was so terrible about sleeping with the beautiful woman. He managed to regain his wits enough to push her back again. Of course, that was when the pleading started. Dmitri pulled a face. "That's what you say now. Later it'll be different." The harper pushed her onto the bed. His palms found her shoulders and he straddled her stomach.
Maybe bonds and a gag weren't such a bad idea. Tempting though it was, he was a bit averse to the whole wake up screaming number. Erilena definitely wasn't interested in him. As a general rule, Dmitri didn't sleep with people who wouldn't sleep with him in a normal frame of mind...unless influenced by mindmates himself. So then. It was going to be a long morning. And she definitely owed him something nice when all this was over.
Ur'h's mouth twitched at Ykkith's comment. He glanced around at the others. Well, now that they'd thoroughly analyzed this greenrider, he didn't feel that his presence was required any further. The man shrugged one shoulder. "It happens. Some of them are shy." He spared a glance for Ka'aen - tough luck there - then turned and made his way back to his weyr. Didn't need a moth for a two minute Flight with no catch. Tch.
***
The bluehandler was having difficulty concentrating with the drawers sliding across the floor. At any rate, he didn't think he needed to keep a close eye on Erilena. It wasn't like her little tricks were going to close the gap between them. She was far too light for that. Of course, his distraction with the frustrated riders outside made it so that he didn't notice where she was half-directing him. Dmitri naturally just registered it as further attempts to try to close the distance.
He also didn't have the benefit of a mindmate in the Flight to warn him. Erilena crashed against him rather suddenly, and his attention snapped back to her as he fell back. The girl wasn't heavy enough to completely knock him over. (Really, if he'd been paying attention she probably couldn't have moved him, either.) But he found himself seated on the bed with his eyes at chest level. Then she was crawling into his lap to press herself against him.
The thought passed through his mind that there were worse ways to die than by asphyxiation by two rather nice breasts.
His hands found her waist. Then she was kissing him and he was beginning to forget what it was that was so terrible about sleeping with the beautiful woman. He managed to regain his wits enough to push her back again. Of course, that was when the pleading started. Dmitri pulled a face. "That's what you say now. Later it'll be different." The harper pushed her onto the bed. His palms found her shoulders and he straddled her stomach.
Maybe bonds and a gag weren't such a bad idea. Tempting though it was, he was a bit averse to the whole wake up screaming number. Erilena definitely wasn't interested in him. As a general rule, Dmitri didn't sleep with people who wouldn't sleep with him in a normal frame of mind...unless influenced by mindmates himself. So then. It was going to be a long morning. And she definitely owed him something nice when all this was over.