09.Apr.13, 10:06 AM
The door opened, and B’jin blinked, taking more than a few moments to comprehend that someone was standing on the other side. As brown eyes cleared a little, a small smile flickered over the corner of B’jin’s lips as his gaze focused on the bright eyes of his lover. “You’re late,” he purred softly, gentle fingers reaching out to linger lightly on R’nd’s hips. A coy smile, lashes lowering as B’jin inched forward, wet hair still dripping on his bare shoulders. “Bath time is finished.” His hands lowered slightly, picking subtly at the hem of R’nd’s pants.
Above them, the roof creaked softly as Larrikith shifted her weight, crooning a gentle welcome to Ayyonth before lifting into the air, wings beating strongly as she pushed off from the roof and into the sky. Her actions were slow and deliberate, her movement carefully structured as she made her way up higher, eyes swirling a warm and affectionate shade brightened hotly with lust as she crooned teasingly to Ayyonth, sultry and inviting. The green didn’t vocalise her flight; it wasn’t for anyone else and while some heads rose to watch, Larrikith was satisfied when not one dragon wing twitched; the flight was already won, so why waste the energy? Ayyonth was given a smug look, before Larrikith vanished into the cloud cover.
“Pretty blueriders shouldn’t wear so many clothes,” B’jin mumbled, words mostly lost in the crook of R’nd’s neck as lingering lips left soft kisses and teasing nibbles while nimble fingers flicked buttons undone. The greenrider hummed in the back of his throat as the shirt was finally pushed away. Skin..! Above them, swirling through the sky, Larrikith dipped close to Ayyonth, wingtips brushing and she flew over the top of the blue, rumbling in soft amusement as her own movements echoed B’jin’s, touch light as her paws passed over Ayyonth before she twirled away again with a sultry trill, heading higher once more.
The shirt fluttered to the floor, and B’jin’s hands trailed after it, lowering once more to the hem of R’nd’s pants before pausing teasingly. Where did all this material come from? “Close the door.” The words were whispered silkily as the greenrider stepped backwards teasingly and his hands left where they had been toying playfully with the laces of R’nd’s pants. Brown eyes were lost to dragon lust, but the warm, playful nature of Larrikith’s flight was affecting B’jin just as solidly; she was still gaining altitude, her flight lazy and teasing as she drew Ayyonth upward, beyond pleased. Her entire attitude was a heavy mixture of deep affection for the blue dragon chasing just as pleasantly, and lusty desires.
When the bluerider had done as asked, and approached him, B’jin’s arms were welcoming as they snaked around his neck, drawing himself flush against his lover. Leaning up, B’jin claimed a lingering kiss, drawing back just barely when breathing once more seemed like a vaguely good idea. Brown eyes were dark with lust, but warm with affection. “I love you,” the whispered words were given softly on a gentle breath as Larrikith gently gave herself over to Ayyonth with a croon; they were high, and the flight would be long. As it should be.
Above them, the roof creaked softly as Larrikith shifted her weight, crooning a gentle welcome to Ayyonth before lifting into the air, wings beating strongly as she pushed off from the roof and into the sky. Her actions were slow and deliberate, her movement carefully structured as she made her way up higher, eyes swirling a warm and affectionate shade brightened hotly with lust as she crooned teasingly to Ayyonth, sultry and inviting. The green didn’t vocalise her flight; it wasn’t for anyone else and while some heads rose to watch, Larrikith was satisfied when not one dragon wing twitched; the flight was already won, so why waste the energy? Ayyonth was given a smug look, before Larrikith vanished into the cloud cover.
“Pretty blueriders shouldn’t wear so many clothes,” B’jin mumbled, words mostly lost in the crook of R’nd’s neck as lingering lips left soft kisses and teasing nibbles while nimble fingers flicked buttons undone. The greenrider hummed in the back of his throat as the shirt was finally pushed away. Skin..! Above them, swirling through the sky, Larrikith dipped close to Ayyonth, wingtips brushing and she flew over the top of the blue, rumbling in soft amusement as her own movements echoed B’jin’s, touch light as her paws passed over Ayyonth before she twirled away again with a sultry trill, heading higher once more.
The shirt fluttered to the floor, and B’jin’s hands trailed after it, lowering once more to the hem of R’nd’s pants before pausing teasingly. Where did all this material come from? “Close the door.” The words were whispered silkily as the greenrider stepped backwards teasingly and his hands left where they had been toying playfully with the laces of R’nd’s pants. Brown eyes were lost to dragon lust, but the warm, playful nature of Larrikith’s flight was affecting B’jin just as solidly; she was still gaining altitude, her flight lazy and teasing as she drew Ayyonth upward, beyond pleased. Her entire attitude was a heavy mixture of deep affection for the blue dragon chasing just as pleasantly, and lusty desires.
When the bluerider had done as asked, and approached him, B’jin’s arms were welcoming as they snaked around his neck, drawing himself flush against his lover. Leaning up, B’jin claimed a lingering kiss, drawing back just barely when breathing once more seemed like a vaguely good idea. Brown eyes were dark with lust, but warm with affection. “I love you,” the whispered words were given softly on a gentle breath as Larrikith gently gave herself over to Ayyonth with a croon; they were high, and the flight would be long. As it should be.