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26.Mar.14, 02:28 PM
A shiver of delighted anticipation curled down B’jin’s spine at the change in R’nd’s tone, subtle thought it was, and he turned in the light encirclement of R’nd’s arms. “Indeed,” B’jin murmured softly, watching R’nd’s face as his lover relaxed; he stepped a little closer, winding his arms lazily and low around R’nd’s waist. A placid, warm smile flickered into life on his lips as they were claimed by the bluerider’s, lashes fluttering to close brown eyes.
B’jin tilted his head without opening his eyes as R’nd turned his lips onto the greenrider’s neck, B’jin’s own hands exploring more placidly, the movements more to keep them occupied than to direct anything. B’jin was feeling far too placid, as the warm water soaked into his very bones, and muscles relaxed after the massage he had been on the receiving end of so recently. It felt brilliant to be warm and clean once more, to be relaxed and feel happy instead of overwhelmed by the grief that still hung over the Weyr like a black and smothering blanket.
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B’jin pouted up at R’nd pathetically, until the bluerider assisted him out of the pool with a pruned up hand. B’jin flopped much like a fish beside his lover, feet still dangling in the pool, and leaned against R’nd’s side. Warm, content, relaxed and sated, B’jin kissed his lover’s cheek lightly.
Nuzzling against R’nd’s neck with all the lazy abandon of a sightless kitten, B’jin puffed out a soft sigh. “We should set your tent up here,” he smiled lazily against R’nd’s neck. They could forget about all the drama back with the rest of the Weyr – or what was left of it – and spend their time rolling out of bed and into a hot pool, and back again. B’jin’s smile twisted slightly to be slightly more devilish, but he did not have the energy to do much more then run his hand over R’nd’s thigh, fingers light and dancing.
B’jin tilted his head without opening his eyes as R’nd turned his lips onto the greenrider’s neck, B’jin’s own hands exploring more placidly, the movements more to keep them occupied than to direct anything. B’jin was feeling far too placid, as the warm water soaked into his very bones, and muscles relaxed after the massage he had been on the receiving end of so recently. It felt brilliant to be warm and clean once more, to be relaxed and feel happy instead of overwhelmed by the grief that still hung over the Weyr like a black and smothering blanket.
~ ~ ~
B’jin pouted up at R’nd pathetically, until the bluerider assisted him out of the pool with a pruned up hand. B’jin flopped much like a fish beside his lover, feet still dangling in the pool, and leaned against R’nd’s side. Warm, content, relaxed and sated, B’jin kissed his lover’s cheek lightly.
Nuzzling against R’nd’s neck with all the lazy abandon of a sightless kitten, B’jin puffed out a soft sigh. “We should set your tent up here,” he smiled lazily against R’nd’s neck. They could forget about all the drama back with the rest of the Weyr – or what was left of it – and spend their time rolling out of bed and into a hot pool, and back again. B’jin’s smile twisted slightly to be slightly more devilish, but he did not have the energy to do much more then run his hand over R’nd’s thigh, fingers light and dancing.
