Not much for talk but you’re hot as hell ~ (Kiss)

[Ember]

He hated her. Oh Faranth did he hate his sister at that very moment. Ae'on had tried the excuse that Sfelyth wasn't old enough but not only was that false but the blue probably wouldn't have been bothered by it when he was younger. Not given the whole seductive lick at his Hatching and his blatant flirting with others. He hadn't seen his older sister in ages and then when he does he's forced to kiss a random stranger? Eww. He did not agree with the sick old man's belief of more love, either.

Ae'on was desperately hoping his scowl would be enough to keep any others from the booth long enough for the man to let him leave without exchanging saliva with some random person. Didn't people understand how gross that was? Not everyone brushed their teeth...and even when they did there was still bad bacteria left behind anyways. Aww, it's not so bad. You might find some nice girl to get to know. Once you break that first barrier, isn't it easy? Or maybe you're hoping for a guy? No judgement if you are bu- Sfelyth! Shut. Up. The blue was amused, albeit a little hurt, by the brusque dismissal. Really now, no need to be so defensive.

Nephele hadn't quite disappeared, but she hadn't kept too close to her long-lost little brother (or was she the long-lost one?) for fear of him attacking her. Little did he know that his scowl wasn't nearly so scary when he had a bright red blush on his face. He was very clearly angry. He was also equally clearly embarrassed. The kid was honestly quite adorable, especially since she'd managed to wash out whatever the heck he put in his hair. He also had a not totally eye-searing chartruese shirt with sleeves that ended at his elbows and dark brown pants on. He was wearing three of his bangles that day.

So, he wasn't repulsive, aside from his horrid personality. Surely someone could be lured in by the sheer number of marks the old man was handing out (it was rather questionable how he got that much money in the first place) before she had to call it a day. And...yup, there was someone now. This...could turn out rather amusing. Ae'on, spotting the approaching woman, was far from thrilled. Blush still intact, he huffed and turned his head away. 'Not interested in you, whoever you are' the action said.

[Rei]

Elysia was actually doing her best to tolerate this gather. So far it really wasn’t all that bad. She had even seen Dmitri. Got to hang all over him too. And touch his ass. He hadn’t prevented the greenrider either. Which was interesting. There might even be a chance he’d accept her offer to gather the handlers and disappear to Burimyu. The new weyr could use the clearing of felines and other predators. It would give the whers something to do and they’d be much more valued with the exiles than they currently were at Selenitas. Plus Elysia would have Dmitri close again. There was a chance the blue handler would accept her offer. So no. The gather surprisingly wasn’t going all that bad. Not at all. Although she could use some marks. Always could use marks.

Thus still dressed in her holder garb when she came across the kissing booth Elysia did a double take and approached. Apparently all she had to do was kiss a stranger. Complete that and she got thirty marks. Well damn. That was easy and she got to stick her tongue down someone’s throat. Hopefully an attractive someone. Where the hell was the loss in that? There didn’t seem to be one. Unless they where a bad kisser. But hey even if they were she still got thirty marks out of the deal. Hell yes. The greenrider was all for it. Signing up Elysia loosened the front lacing on her shirt to display more of her cleavage. Just for fun and reactions of course, and then waited till the owner of the bizarre stall pointed to her victim er partner. Blinking the benden woman quite obviously looked Ae’on up and down. Aww he was kind of cute, and look he was already blushing. Poor baby. Probably one of those scared virgin types. It actually kind of reminded her of how Dmitri acted the first time she’d met him. Although in this case she wasn’t in the baths and neither she nor Ae’on were naked. Almost a pity that.

Sauntering up to him in that sexy and slightly intimidating predatory walk she had near perfected Elysia circled the boy. Oh she had caught his head turn yes. But his bright blush told another story. A’eon was interested. He just didn’t know how to properly act about it obviously. Moving so he had no choice but to look at her she leaned forward, intentionally pushing her breasts into better view. “Well hello there sexy. Seems like you get to be my partner. Do tell me darling.” A finger went under Ae’on’s chin so she could gently lift his head. Leaning forward she whispered in his ear, her lips just a hairsbreadth from actually touching it. “What exactly do you like?” Her fingers reached out to trail along the edge of his waistband then, the greenrider waiting for the reaction she knew was coming. It would be…beyond amusing to see just how he reacted.


(Elysia says your title sucked Ae’on. But it’s okay. She fixed it for you. -facepalms-)

[Ember]

There were several unsavory words he could use for the woman who had approached the kissing booth intending to shove her germs in his mouth. He wasn't so mean as to say any of them though. A half-hearted glare his sister's way had the woman all but doubled over in laughter. They both knew there was no escape for Ae'on. He was so not interested in a bucket of water and Nephele knew Elysia wouldn't let go of such prime prey that easily. As Elysia forcefully came into view and started speaking Ae'on stopped thinking.

It wasn't so much the breasts all but shoved in his face, though that certainly didn't help. He was still a teen with hormones and Elysia was se- no! A woman. She was a woman, and thus held a sliiiiight amount of appeal. No, what really made his face turn several shades darker red and made him splutter was the title she gave him. Sexy? To say Ae'on took physical compliments badly was an understatement. It didn't really matter who said it or even if it was something so basic as "You look good!" It always got him.

Annoyed that he couldn't stop the shiver from Elysia whispering in his ear, the weyrling huffed, "I like having personal space." The hand that trailed lower on his body was met with widened eyes and a hiss as he snagged her wrist. "Look here, woman, this is a kissing booth. Not a fucking booth. So shut up, kiss me, and be on your way." Nevermind that he could do that to her. He wasn't kissing some random woman. If he was being forced to do this, she could damn well kiss him instead.

[Rei]

Oh Elysia was amused. So very amused. Who knew humans could turn a shade of scarlet quite that bright? His sputtering didn’t help. It only spurred the greenrider to further heights. Poor unlucky dear. Or maybe not so unlucky. However you chose to see it. Ae’on’s complete freeze for a those few minutes had her moving into his personal space. Only about an inch of space between their hips now. A small enough space that when the boy finally got his wits together enough to snag her wrist, his hand brushed against the greenrider’s hip. The weyrling’s words couldn’t have been better, though it was hard to fight the urge to laugh in response to them. Especially since that shiver suggested other things. He liked the whisper and why shouldn’t he? The Benden woman was well versed in the art of seduction.

With a smile Elysia let her eyes caress Ae’on’s body, making sure to catch his gaze and hold it for a few minutes just to spark his blush further. With a slight pout on her lips she responded. “Oh but darling. Personal space is so very overrated. In fact I think you’d like being in my personal space much better.” The woman responded in a purring tone. It was a simple matter to break the hold he had on her wrist with a sudden twist. One hand then went to the small of Ae’on’s back the other to the back of his neck. It was easy for Elysia to ignore most of the kids barbs. She was used to comments like that. She had been weyrmated to the King of Assholes for quite awhile after all. The greenrider dipped her head then coming dangerously close to the weyrling’s face and quietly murmuring to him.

“Not a fucking booth? We could make our own if that interests you further?” Dark eyes half lidded. "I rather think I could teach you…a lot. But we’ll start with this.” Suddenly pulling herself against Ae'on Elysia's mouth claimed his none to gently. Keeping him there for long enough to probably leave him breathless she drew back, teeth gently worrying his bottom lip before she released him completely. With a seductive smile she slid her leg up his, the hand that was at his neck now fiddling with the buttons of his shirt. “So tell me doll. You said shut up, kiss you, and be on my way.” Unbuttoning one button with an easy movement she trailed a finger up that part of his chest. “Do you still want me to leave?”

[Ember]

The fact that his hand brushed her hip he could ignore. An innocent accident, nothing more. It was like...uh, brushing someone's shoulder. That's it. The examination, though, had him growl low in his throat in annoyance. She didn't have to look at him that hard. When she looked him in the eye he stubbornly held her gaze for a bit but was forced to look away as heat once again rose to his cheeks (did it ever really leave?) and she was free to continue her perusal of him. "No, I rather thi- wha? H-hey!" Suddenly she was all over him and he wasn't sure what to do.

Deer in headlights looking going full blast, Ae'on blinked at her proximity and then gulped. Bloody hell. What was he supposed to do in a situation like this? He could just barely make out the sound of his sister's laughing and the advice his own dragon was feeding him was pounding in his head. Or was that just his blood? Gah! He was all set to kiss her just to get rid of her, his earlier stubborness be damned, when she beat him to it. The not really there thought of Finally! was drowned out by the fact that there was a woman clinging to him and pressing her lips up against his.

Ae'on didn't even notice the fact that he was breathless until she moved away. He wanted to yell at her for trying to kill him - humans needed to breathe, or was she too stupid to realize that? - but she had him rather distracted. In a half hearted attempt to stop her leg from doing...whatever it was it was doing there, he rested a hand lightly on her thigh. Then there was a finger on his chest and she was asking for coherency, of all things. She'd be sorely disappointed there since his only verbal reaction was an oh-so-eloquent "Buh."

[Rei]

Elysia’s dark eyes half lidded as she regarded Ae’on from underneath her lashes. Breathless just as she expected. Oh it felt so good to know she still had this power. The fingers of one hand moved to play with the boy’s hair as she kept seductive eyes fixed on his. Amusing. Had she not pulled a bit away the greenrider rather thought that he wouldn’t even be trying for any distance at all. His hand on her thigh caused a soft purr to rumble in her throat and Elysia leaned a little of her weight into it to increase the pressure. Hopefully that would clue this kid in to the fact of just where he had put his hand. Dangerous place to place it accidentally. Her leg still continued it’s slow caress up his, moving so that the outside of her thigh barely brushed his own. That should get his temperature to rise quite nicely. The Benden woman couldn’t quite suppress the amused edge to her voice when Ae’on finally found his own. Well…kind of.

“Buh?” The greenrider repeated in a low and sultry murmur. “I think that’s a cute nickname for you. You’re going to have to do better if you want me to understand you darling. Or I’m just going to keep taking….liberties.” After her words the finger that had been making slow tails up and down the small expanse of Ae’on’s chest that was showing moved to pop open a few more buttons baring more of his skin.

No Elysia wasn’t going to strip him down and molest him here in public. Especially not dressed in holder garb like she was. But that didn’t stop her from trying to make the young man believe she would. This was far to amusing not to push. The laughing Nephele in the background only spurred the greenrider to be more daring. She liked an audience. And it seemed she was getting a little bit of one. Good. The Benden woman liked performing.

Hand splaying across the expanse of Ae’on’s bare chest Elysia let one of her fingertips lightly brush across the boy’s nipple before moving back to safer ground. Leaning in towards him her lips barely brushed his ear as she whispered. “So then….round two? Or should we go make that booth you talked about?” Gently her teeth grazed his ear, the hand tangled in the weyrling’s hair trailing slowly down to the back of his neck. “I was serious about ‘teaching’.”

[Ember]

Ae'on liked to consider himself smart. That he could be so reduced by a woman irked him to no end. Eventually his brain and his anger would catch up to the situation and he'd bring in a lot more attention to their little show. For a few more moments, however, Elysia got to have her way with him. He didn't even protest the threat of a nickname or the fact that her hands were still doing interesting things, nevermind what her leg was doing. Maybe it was the nipple thing, or the ear thing, or the whispered suggestions that finally snapped him partially out of it.

"What. The. Shards. Are. You. Doing!?" He yelled, enunciating each word in his sudden anger and embarrassment. Nephele broke out into further gales of laughter and he almost shot her a death glare but he was too preoccupied literally squirming away from the woman harrassing him. "What did I say about personal space? What did I say!? And still you- you can't just- that's harrassment- argh!" He took a moment to intake some air since his voice had started to rise a couple notes due to lack of air before he started again.

"And no! I don't want a round two or a fucking booth or...or lessons. I just want an apology! Now! Then you can take your stupid marks and your stupid mouth and your stupid body and do some stupid thing where I am not!" At this point the reason why his face was red was up for a bit of debate. Anger, embarrassment, hot and bothered? Even he wasn't quite sure at that point. It was amusing all the same though. Many would consider you lucky! I think you should take advantage of her genero- Shut. Up!

[Rei]

Elysia had just about decided to try and drag the boy off to somewhere private when she felt Ae’on stiffen slightly. Just as she thought. Only a matter of time before he struggled to pull enough of his wits together to do something with himself. Had taken longer than she thought it would have. Which pleased her immensely. Her own body tensed slightly as finally the boy threw his fit and started squirming away from her looking extremely harassed. Well then. The greenrider put a hand on her hip and raised one eyebrow. “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m pleasing you.” Her voice adopted a purring quality on the one word she chose to stress her lips twitching upwards in an amused smile. Just look at how ruffled the kid was. This was one thing she really missed. Hassled prey. Poor thing wasn’t sure what he wanted. They never did.

Amour gave a happy twitter from his perch on the stall close by. He had been watching as his gold started her claiming of the boy. In truth he had found her more suitable males. What made this one special? Nevertheless if the brown got babies it was all good with him. But oh! Oh! What was this. The blue was yelling at her now? That wouldn’t do at all. That wasn’t the good kind of yelling that made babies. This was bad yelling. Only his didn’t seem upset yet. He should fix this he should. So as Ae’on continued his tirade, against a so not listening Elysia, Amour looped around the boy before settling on his shoulder and flashing images of his bonded in naked and very er….interesting poses. Didn’t he want to mate with her? Came the mental question. She was quite attractive yes? Even more so without those silly layers.

At this point Elysia wasn’t sure whether to laugh, keep hassling the boy, or throttle her firelizard. All were very viable options. In the end she just couldn’t really resist. Not with him all red in the face and stuttering. The greenrider effected a hurt look and then pouted. “It’s not harassment if you like it.” So saying she leaned just slightly forward to try and attract his gaze to her more obvious assets. “No need to be embarrassed about wanting me love. What you are feeling is very natural. Why should I apologize for something like that?”

Oh if she could get him to actually run from her, her life might just be complete for awhile. With that thought in mind Elysia began to close distance again, sauntering back towards Ae'on with purpose in her steps.

[Ember]

Ae'on didn't even try to hide his shock. "Pl-pleasing!?" What gave her that idea? It wasn't true...was it? No, of course not! What was so pleasant about having some stranger attempting to take his clothes off and whispering in his ear and...What the hell was he thinking about it for! Even assuming he was interested at all - which he totally wasn't - she was very much so a stranger. He didn't know her at all and would probably never see her again. He understood that by being bonded to Sfelyth he would have to eventually sleep with someone randomly but he was far too Holdbred to accept doing something like that in his right mind.

A firelizard landing on him was met with an angry grunt and he was sorely tempted to brush it off. Little things could fly, it would survive. The sudden images assaulting his brain earned a strangled cry of surprise. What the...? He tried shutting his eyes in vain and actualyl did swat at the pest. "Get outta my head! Gah!" He was certain at this point that he'd be scarred for life. His only goal now was to limit the scarring some. He had in fact seen naked bodies before, male and female. That kind of came with being a healer, really. Outside of healing, though, he was almost rediculously body modest. Didn't need to show anything and didn't need to see anything.

Ae'on huffed, unconvinced, at Elysia's pout. "It is so harrassment," he ground out, eyes briefly flicking to her chest before drifting away guiltily. His eyes snapped back to her when he caught motion out of the corner of his eye. He backed up apprehensively and snapped, "No. Take your marks. Heck, take mine. Just leave me alone!" Much to his annoyance it came out more as a whiny begging than a command but he'd just ignore that inconvenient fact.

[Rei]

Dark eyes examined Ae’on with a thoughtful expression. His feathers really were in a huge ruffle weren’t they? A soft chuckle escaped Elysia’s lips but she didn’t stop slowly moving towards him. Despite his protests she wasn’t going to let the boy escape that easy. It was either run from her or submit to her will. One or the other. There was no in-between and either way the benden woman won in her opinion. So what now little deer? Was he going to run from the big bad feline? With that thought the older woman made to circle to the left, in an attempt to drive Ae’on back and put the stall behind him, thus cutting off any line of escape. Like she had tried to corner Dmitri in the bathing rooms years ago. If the boy was going to run, he had best hurry. Before she trapped him completely. Then it was only a matter of teasing him till he broke. They all had a breaking point. Just had to find it.

Amour chirped from on Ae’on’s shoulder and then gave a sudden squawk of displeasure as he was actually swatted at. The small flare of temper from his bonded was a normal signal that she wasn’t happy with the action. She didn’t like having her pets hassled. Elysia was extremely protective of them. Ae’on would pay for that later. As irritated as the greenrider herself got at her pets….she never laid a finger on them in punishment. Never. The brown in question hastily left the weyrling’s shoulder, none the worse for wear, and looped once around him chirping pleasantly before relocated to the stall and bobbing his head. Shame. Shame. This one didn’t seem to be working as a mate. Back to work then. There were still plenty of males here that he might have better luck convincing.

One eyebrow raised, dark eyes narrowing on the boy in mock anger. “Oh you think I want your marks?” Elysia had almost too much practice at making her tone seem irritated. “Are you calling me a hooker now?” Oh the greenrider had heard the almost pleading quality to the boy’s tone. Begging. A touch desperate. It only drove her to further heights. Because Elysia got off on begging. The more bold and dominate a man was or held himself, the more pleasurable it was to hear his tone change into something pleading. There was something about it that heated up the greenrider’s blood like nothing else. Playing right into her pleasure and little did Ae’on know. Poor boy. Best part was that he was backing up and soon enough he’d be trapped between the wall and her.

“If I’m a hooker….then I guess I better pay you for services rendered hmm?” The sultry whisper was just for him as Elysia made a few sudden and bold steps forward. Back into the wall or stand your ground and end up submitting. Or if Ae’on was quick enough he just might be able to flee. But if he was going that route he better hurry. His window of opportunity was running out. The again…if he was willing to beg. She just might let him go. After he licked her boot of course.

[Ember]

The disappearance of the firelizard's weight was a small comfort to Ae'on. One step closer to escaping the creepy Holder woman making annoying advances on him. The boy, despite his anger, flinched slightly at Elysia's angry tone. He registered the fact that what he'd said could indeed be construed that way and he frowned. It wasn't what he meant, though he wouldn't have blinked an eyelash in surprise if she had randomly admitted to being one.

The boy truly realized how deep in trouble he was when his back bumped against the wall and Elysia kept advancing. He was five seconds from outright bolting - which would have been at least one second too slow to get away - when he suddenly saw the light at the end of the tunnel. A pair of hands belonging to a certain brownriding goofball appeared on Elysia's shoulders. "Hey there, babe. Terrorizing kids?" T'san asked, eyeing Ae'on curiously. This one was...one of Dsoleth's babies' riders? His gaze flicked over to Nephele, who he vaguely recognized, before going back to Ae'on. Ah.

"You should know better by now, deary. I can offer you far more than some little kid," T'san said playfully, circling around to face Elysia. Haha, such a close call - he barely fit between her and the weyrling without touching either of them. "Ready, ready? Up we go!" He said as he bent down to grab her legs and left her up, potato sack style. "A swim sounds nice right about now, don't you think?"

Nephele approached the stunned and grateful Ae'on afterwards and grinned. "Have a good time, Aephon?" The look, oh the look she got for that question. She looped her arm with the grumpy teen's and dragged him off, laughing all the while. Maybe someday, if she saw him again after the gather, she'd tell him who the woman was. After all, he may want to take the woman up on her offer one day!

[Rei]

And how he was cornered. All hers. Elysia let a predatory smile cross her features and started to lean forward to close the distance between her and Ae’on when a pair of hands arrested her movement. It was fortunate that T’san spoke when he did, because the greenrider just barely stalled the defensive reaction that automatically rose within her. T’san. She recognized his voice and, although she was still irritated by the interruption, the brownrider was saved from any pain. Babe? One dark eyebrow rose, the benden woman about to turn her head to look at the man when he saved her the trouble by simply wiggling between her an Ae’on. Damn.

Dark eyes narrowed as T’san continued to speak. Oh no. He wasn’t taking her from her prey. A soft purr left her throat as she tried to lean into the brownrider. “You’re not being very fair.” Except the man wasn’t listening to her and she had time for only one growl of protest before she was lifted and thrown over his shoulder. “Hey!” One final glare was given Ae’on before she was finding herself kidnapped by T’san. His words left little imagination to her ultimate fate. Swimming. Joy. If he really sought to dump her in the bathhouses he was so going in too. “T’saaaaan you’re ruining my fun.” A slow sigh was given after her words as she watched Ae’on escape. And there he went. Drat. Well…at least she still had a brownrider to play with?

~End Thread~