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11.Mar.13, 07:15 AM
While B’jin noticed R’nd’s reaction to his reaction, he was determinedly pretending that he didn’t. The greenrider didn’t like the way R’nd got upset when he reacted, the way he somehow twisted it to be his fault – how he did that, B’jin wasn’t sure, had never asked, didn’t want to know – it was in the past, both the past-past and the moment-ago-past and getting uptight about it seemed silly to B’jin. Better to just pretend that none of it was there, none of it mattered, and as if it hadn’t happened. That was better. So he ignored R’nd’s reaction as best he could, just as he ignored his own, all the while cuddling closer to the bluerider, hands once more roaming gently.
A soft breath of laughter was released as R’nd chased after his finger, and B’jin wiggled it teasingly out of reach before that hand, too, took up exploring the body before him. He liked the gentle innocent touches, and he liked the way R’nd didn’t (always) turn them into more; how he was never questioned or gotten annoyed with over them (except when he apparently tickled his lover…). His hands were free to roam where they wanted, and B’jin enjoyed that small fact almost as much as he enjoyed the actions themselves. Twisting slightly, the greenrider placed a placid kiss on R’nd’s nose, smiling as the bluerider’s arm draped across him. “Hnn,” was the only agreement R’nd got before there was kissing to focus on, and that was far more important than words! Then the bluerider was pulling away, and B’jin frowned at him.
“Who doesn’t like the idea of me, a bed, and a sheet?” B’jin asked, an eyebrow arching as he grinned smugly at R’nd. B’jin knew he had a few followers amongst the dragonrider population that would like a piece of tail, but for the most part he didn’t consider himself particularly desired. His words were spoken in a teasing, playful manner that was far more smartarsery than any real belief in the idea that everyone desired him. His voice? Now, that was a completely different story, and B’jin was quite positive everyone got excited when he sung. His body, not so much; he was quite happy with only one pretty bluerider wanting him though.
“I’m very desirable, you know.” B’jin smiled up at R’nd coyly, fluttering his lashes playfully. He opened his mouth to say something else, a bright, naughty sparkle in his eyes as his hand trailed delicately down R’nd’s stomach with a distinct intention – and was interrupted by Larrikith. The green dragon threaded her way into both men’s minds, doing her best to keep them from immediately picking up on the fact that she was bespeaking them both at once, before she did so, flicking a foot to tap Ayyonth playfully.Two thankyous from as many people! I am feeling divine! Then she withdrew lightly, watching through B’jin’s eyes and touching on his emotions to see how her words would be received.
Failing to think of a suitably witty retort to throw at the bluerider in response to Larrikith’s quip, B’jin opted to simply go with an insufferably smug smirk.
A soft breath of laughter was released as R’nd chased after his finger, and B’jin wiggled it teasingly out of reach before that hand, too, took up exploring the body before him. He liked the gentle innocent touches, and he liked the way R’nd didn’t (always) turn them into more; how he was never questioned or gotten annoyed with over them (except when he apparently tickled his lover…). His hands were free to roam where they wanted, and B’jin enjoyed that small fact almost as much as he enjoyed the actions themselves. Twisting slightly, the greenrider placed a placid kiss on R’nd’s nose, smiling as the bluerider’s arm draped across him. “Hnn,” was the only agreement R’nd got before there was kissing to focus on, and that was far more important than words! Then the bluerider was pulling away, and B’jin frowned at him.
“Who doesn’t like the idea of me, a bed, and a sheet?” B’jin asked, an eyebrow arching as he grinned smugly at R’nd. B’jin knew he had a few followers amongst the dragonrider population that would like a piece of tail, but for the most part he didn’t consider himself particularly desired. His words were spoken in a teasing, playful manner that was far more smartarsery than any real belief in the idea that everyone desired him. His voice? Now, that was a completely different story, and B’jin was quite positive everyone got excited when he sung. His body, not so much; he was quite happy with only one pretty bluerider wanting him though.
“I’m very desirable, you know.” B’jin smiled up at R’nd coyly, fluttering his lashes playfully. He opened his mouth to say something else, a bright, naughty sparkle in his eyes as his hand trailed delicately down R’nd’s stomach with a distinct intention – and was interrupted by Larrikith. The green dragon threaded her way into both men’s minds, doing her best to keep them from immediately picking up on the fact that she was bespeaking them both at once, before she did so, flicking a foot to tap Ayyonth playfully.
Failing to think of a suitably witty retort to throw at the bluerider in response to Larrikith’s quip, B’jin opted to simply go with an insufferably smug smirk.
