23.Feb.13, 10:14 AM
He was neither here nor there as he half ran half stumbled down the corridor, sending a Weyrling sprawling when the youngster didn’t get out of the way fast enough and completely oblivious to the cat calling that was going on within the building. Brown eyes cleared for a moment as his door was reached, and B’jin pushed it open, but didn’t enter, turning around as Larrikith’s lust reclaimed his mind in time to see a bluerider pressing down on him. Recognition vanished as Larrikith shrieked her rage at an attempted snatch, and B’jin copied her on the ground, the sound inhuman as B’jin slashed out with one hand, swiping fingers down the blueriders face even as Larrikith clawed at the blue, sending him careening away and out of the race. They hissed in furious pleasure, the greenrider pressing himself back against the doorframe while Larrikith preened in satisfaction, dipping into a cloud, loosing many of her followers when she came out at an unexpected angle.
The pair made a sound of vicious pleasure as they peered over the shoulder, watching many of their prospective suitors bellow in surprise and try to rearrange their flight pattern. Fools! They hissed, and B’jin gave an angry snarl when a rider tried to force him into a kiss, biting the other man’s lip and shoving him away solidly. Larrikith shrieked, her own jaws snapping at the other beast with disdain – He was not worthy of she! No sooner had the thought processed than there was a grip, tail and neck twining-! They hissed in fury, dragon and rider alike striking out to claw at the one who had dared to snatch them from the beautiful open skies, before the presence of who it was sunk in.
Larrikith relaxed into Ayyonth’s solid hold, crooning happily. B’jin faltered for a moment, then pressed into the bluerider, brown eyes wide with lusty delight, but devoid of any humanity as he allowed the bluerider to shift them into the room, the forgotten door jerked shut by an Assistant that set about shooing giggling and awestruck weyrlings away from the scene before they were grabbed by a lusty loser.
The pair made a sound of vicious pleasure as they peered over the shoulder, watching many of their prospective suitors bellow in surprise and try to rearrange their flight pattern. Fools! They hissed, and B’jin gave an angry snarl when a rider tried to force him into a kiss, biting the other man’s lip and shoving him away solidly. Larrikith shrieked, her own jaws snapping at the other beast with disdain – He was not worthy of she! No sooner had the thought processed than there was a grip, tail and neck twining-! They hissed in fury, dragon and rider alike striking out to claw at the one who had dared to snatch them from the beautiful open skies, before the presence of who it was sunk in.
Larrikith relaxed into Ayyonth’s solid hold, crooning happily. B’jin faltered for a moment, then pressed into the bluerider, brown eyes wide with lusty delight, but devoid of any humanity as he allowed the bluerider to shift them into the room, the forgotten door jerked shut by an Assistant that set about shooing giggling and awestruck weyrlings away from the scene before they were grabbed by a lusty loser.