30.Jun.13, 07:58 AM
B’jin shrugged slightly, bemused, and gave R’nd a shake of his head. He’d never had any reason to know who the other bluerider was, or his connection to R’nd, and hadn't thought it at all important who it was that had brought the younger man to Katila to Impress his pretty dragon. The greenrider was slightly more indignant that the man had never bothered to give chase, than anything else, though with his attention focused on R’nd at that moment it did not show. He would sniff out who the smug bastard was later! Par’a would know all the juicy details, and had undoubtedly been flown by the man; Par’a had slept with everyone – even I’shan! Even you, according to the gossip, Larrikith inserted slyly; B’jin just smiled sweetly.
Brown eyes sparkled, watching R’nd without breaking contact as the finger dropped down his face, the greenrider’s lips parting though he made no active attempt at catching the daring finger. “Is that so?” He murmured, still watching R’nd, his eyebrows arching just slightly with the question. “That’s… convenient.” Stepping closer, B’jin pressed suggestively against R’nd, one hand slipping under the hem of the bluerider’s shirt and ghosting up his back with light, cool fingers.
He’s getting so bold! Larrikith squealed happily to R’nd and Ayyonth both, carefully keeping B’jin out of it – she wasn’t about to startle him and remind him of where he was! That would ruin all her fun and just make him even more self-conscious about behaving himself. Her attention shifted to Ayyonth, still bubbling with pleasure; Did you want to take them? I’ll stay here and keep an eye on the babies. The single word indicated both Weyrlings, and B’jin’s brats were included in the scope of ‘babies’, and she licked Ayyonth’s cheek cheerfully. Don’t let him get eaten by some feral creature!
Brown eyes sparkled, watching R’nd without breaking contact as the finger dropped down his face, the greenrider’s lips parting though he made no active attempt at catching the daring finger. “Is that so?” He murmured, still watching R’nd, his eyebrows arching just slightly with the question. “That’s… convenient.” Stepping closer, B’jin pressed suggestively against R’nd, one hand slipping under the hem of the bluerider’s shirt and ghosting up his back with light, cool fingers.