07.Apr.12, 09:43 PM
R’nd should have known his news would have received such a reaction but even in his drunken state, there was the belief that Erisi had learned all about the terrible times ahead during a class. Then again, no one, including the grumpy Harper, had expected him to Impress so why pay attention to every little detail? All he had to do was look like he was paying attention and remember the bigger information to avoid G’rem smacking him and he’d make it through classes just fine. His hand slipped away from the teasing it had been doing, falling free from under the shirt to rest once more around Erisi’s waist as the bluerider contemplated how best to answer.
“Hey, I survived Weyrlinghood, right?” It had been an interesting time for him and to this day he still believed Ayyonth had played up the jealousy and whined more than he needed to any time poor sexually deprived Orwind had starting flirting with someone. At least when they neared a turn together, Ayyonth started to mellow out and allowed him to give or receive lingering touches and a kiss snuck in here and there. “You’re creative so I know you’ll find a way to make it work out for you but in a little while. So I’m going to hold off on preparing your funeral.”
Carefully moving around Erisi, one arm still looped around the smaller man’s waist as the other continued to guard the bottle of wine he had acquired, R’nd held them tight together. “While Ayyonth and I would like to properly meet Charath later, she might be mad at me for a few days but tell her it was to make you happy.” R’nd hoped it would make Erisi happy anyway. If anything it would likely add to the man’s depression at having to give up sex but still R’nd leaned in, mouth going to an ear to whisper his words that he didn’t want anyone else overhearing since it might get him in trouble for corrupting the weyrlings and upsetting dragonets. “If she takes a shining to any of your friends, you might be able to use it as a loophole for the slightly more innocent acts.”
As R’nd pulled away, he gave a soft kiss to Erisi’s lips and smiled, gesturing to the festivities surrounding them, “but for now, go and dance, have fun! This party is meant for you after all.”
“Hey, I survived Weyrlinghood, right?” It had been an interesting time for him and to this day he still believed Ayyonth had played up the jealousy and whined more than he needed to any time poor sexually deprived Orwind had starting flirting with someone. At least when they neared a turn together, Ayyonth started to mellow out and allowed him to give or receive lingering touches and a kiss snuck in here and there. “You’re creative so I know you’ll find a way to make it work out for you but in a little while. So I’m going to hold off on preparing your funeral.”
Carefully moving around Erisi, one arm still looped around the smaller man’s waist as the other continued to guard the bottle of wine he had acquired, R’nd held them tight together. “While Ayyonth and I would like to properly meet Charath later, she might be mad at me for a few days but tell her it was to make you happy.” R’nd hoped it would make Erisi happy anyway. If anything it would likely add to the man’s depression at having to give up sex but still R’nd leaned in, mouth going to an ear to whisper his words that he didn’t want anyone else overhearing since it might get him in trouble for corrupting the weyrlings and upsetting dragonets. “If she takes a shining to any of your friends, you might be able to use it as a loophole for the slightly more innocent acts.”
As R’nd pulled away, he gave a soft kiss to Erisi’s lips and smiled, gesturing to the festivities surrounding them, “but for now, go and dance, have fun! This party is meant for you after all.”