|
Post by rii on Mar 16, 2010 12:02:07 GMT -5
R'ven's hand tracked up from her chin, move along her jawline until his fingertips touched into her hair. It was nice. He had forgotten how enjoyable it was; lips against his own and a warm body close to his. The last time he had been remotely involved with a girl had been when he was eighteen. R'ven curled his free arm around her waist and eased her down to the spread blanket. He did well to kept that particular hand in check despite how much desire he had to slide it down along her thigh.
"Hmm.." The smith drawled in a humored tone, shifting up onto an elbow while his torso was still partially leaning over her. His other hand had moved from her waist, now resting against the flat of her abdomen and briefly busying itself by straightening out her shirt. "I'm not really hungry anymore." A first for him. "Although.. " A quirking grin of embarrassed humor passed over his features as he broke the contact, turning onto his back to seek out where his sandwich had gone. "I think mine may have gotten squashed.."
Indeed so. R'ven pushed away the remains of said dinner with his boot. The shift attention was brief, and R'ven eyes were back on Erilena, tracing over her face as if seeking an answer to a question he couldn't quite put to words. "Thank you, by the way.. I don't think I told you yet." Unable to resist touching, R'ven repeated the action of smoothing the hair behind the ear, suddenly finding it nice that she had forgotten to tie it back before coming down to the forge. "For.. dinner and well, bringing me out here tonight."
Trilaranth eyes whirled with pleasant blues as he lifted his own head, laying his neck over Feyrianth's to snuggle his dear sister. Silly humans, they made the simplest things overly complicated. The brown was beginning to think they liked troubling themselves along with those around them.
|
|
Rei
Administrator
Rider Cr'oph Rider Er'ani Rider Elysia Rider/Healer Erilena Wherhandler Sydney Holdbrat Emitre Holdbrat Dileina Weyrbrat Elias Weyrbrat Terilyn
Woooo~ I am a fox!
Posts: 3,021
|
Post by Rei on Mar 16, 2010 18:38:16 GMT -5
Erilena sighed happily as R’ven eased her back onto the blanket. Much better. His arm around her waist was a welcome addition and she had to struggle against the urge to pull herself closer to him. Proximity was not good for the rational mind. She knew that, but the desire was there all the same. The temptation was partially subdued as he removed his arm from her waist. She relaxed back against the blanket and squirmed happily. Then the temptation returned as he moved his arm from underneath her to lay his hand on her stomach and her breath almost left her. Blinking up at him she giggled slightly as R’ven admitted he was no longer hungry. That made two of them then. “Squished?” She queried. “Poor sandwich. We are so evil.” She teased reaching up to flick his nose.
Then R’ven moved and she had to actually bite her tongue to stop a whimper from leaving her throat. No he wasn’t allowed to move. That didn’t stop the fact that it had happened however. Erilena raised herself up on her elbows and watched as he nudged the smashed sandwich away. Oops. Her eyes automatically sought his as he starting speaking again and a smile lit her face. “Your very welcome.” She said leaning into his touch. “I would do it all over again in a heartbeat.” It was true. She would. Suddenly the weyrling flopped back onto the blanket although her eyes never quite left her classmates. Erilena’s arms reached out to R’ven in a silent request for his presence. She hadn’t been quite ready to let him go yet. “Watch the stars with me?”
Feyrianth crooned softly as her brother draped his neck over her own. Had her brother voiced his thoughts she would have agreed wholeheartedly. Sighing again, the tip of her tail twined with her bothers as her whirling blue eyes half closed in contentment. It was oh so nice. Sky shinys, her favorite clutch brother, and a happy hers. What more could a dragon ask for?
|
|
|
Post by rii on Mar 18, 2010 0:05:30 GMT -5
"Evil," R'ven scoffed as he moved his head back to dodge the nose flick. His hazel eyes narrowed playfully on his fellow weyrling while fingers found her side to experimentally tickle the spot. "You're the rogue here, Missy. Set up a trap, lured me into it, stole a kiss.. I'm completely innocent in all this."
Riight.
Noting the request, R'ven shifted to lay on his side next to Erilena. Again his hand found the side of her face, gently turning it back toward him to steal a kiss of his own. He purposely kept the contact light as to not spur things further. It was something about the young dragons, if he remember correctly (and his memory wasn't exactly sharp on the details). Yet having Trilaranth's presence nothing more than a sleepy doze in his mind wasn't exactly convincing him to behave.
R'ven drew back and – never one to be shy when it came to physical contact – curled his arm back over her waist, palm resting against the point of her hip. He had to wonder if this moment between them was a one time deal. R'ven couldn't speak much about knowing what this meant to Erilena. Likely he'd just hang back and watch to see what would happen over the next sevenday. A shared kiss, or two, didn't have to mean anything.
Still, R'ven's lips found the lobe of her ear, briefly worrying at the warm bit of flesh before settling a last kiss against the side of her neck. With a soft, resigning sigh, the smith eased onto his back with one arm folded behind his head. Quietly he teased, "You'll never get those beads done at this rate."
|
|
Rei
Administrator
Rider Cr'oph Rider Er'ani Rider Elysia Rider/Healer Erilena Wherhandler Sydney Holdbrat Emitre Holdbrat Dileina Weyrbrat Elias Weyrbrat Terilyn
Woooo~ I am a fox!
Posts: 3,021
|
Post by Rei on Mar 20, 2010 22:40:52 GMT -5
Erilena blinked up at R’ven and made a face as he dodged her attempt to flick his nose. Drat. His attempt at retaliation ended rather well and she squirmed and giggled, batting ineffectually at his hand. Tickling was unfair! Now who was the evil one here. Really? His words caused her to smile impishly and she narrowed her eyes slightly before replying with humor. “Completely innocent huh? I don’t know about that. You are my partner remember? I bet my roguish…” But he had turned her face and she promptly forgot what she was saying. It didn’t matter though because in the next moment his lips where on hers and she responded to his kiss automatically. Then he was encircling her in his arms again and whatever she had planned to say was suddenly so very unimportant. Cuddling was far more important. It was one of her favorite things. It had been such a long time since she had a human cuddle partner though.
Erilena smiled happily totally in a state of bliss. Before she could snuggle any closer, her fellow weyrling’s lips had found her ear. A shiver of pleasure ran through her body and she softly gasped in response. Innocent sure…. However the greenrider was not complaining. Not in the slightest. Part of her remembered the rule about not engaging in any intimacy, but with Feyrianth being no more than a sleepy presence in the back of her mind she wasn’t too keen on behaving. Besides if she remembered correctly they where only barred from sex. It wasn’t like she was planning on going all out like that. It wasn’t proper and she simply wasn’t like that. However a tiny little make out session never killed anyone.
Rolling towards him Erilena snuggled against his side and her lips sought the junction of his collarbone and neck. Finding it she pressed her lips softly against the spot. Nuzzling it afterward she trailed a line of kisses up R’ven’s neck to his jaw line in the same fashion. Her hand traced the muscles of his chest the touch light. Nuzzling her face into his neck she sighed in contentment. Part of her wondered what this whole night would do to their current relationship. Only time would really tell. Hmmm. Nuzzle. Snuggling closer to the brownrider she chuckled at his comment. “Oh I’m sure I will get them done eventually. You are the one who said I need more breaks.” She teased lightly, titling her head away from his neck to look up at the stars above them. “It really is a beautiful night.” This memory was one she would treasure for a long time.
|
|