Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
03.Dec.17, 03:40 AM
B’jin was relieved when R’nd let the matter drop, and he welcomed his lover to him with a sudden smile, letting himself be pressed back to the bed. Brown eyes sparkled with sudden lust, and no small amount of love, for the bluerider peering down at him. One hand snaked up to rest at the back of R’nd’s neck, pressing him down so he could steal a kiss, his sour mood lightening and leaving as a playful streak took its place; he set about teasing R’nd, placing light kisses, but then leaning away so R’nd missed his lips when he went to return the action. He licked R’nd’s cheek, enjoying the roughness of stubble under his tongue before wriggling away so R’nd couldn’t extract revenge. His hands snuck under his lover’s clothing, stroking, but randomly digging into his lover’s ribs, tickling R’nd with a combination of caution (he didn’t want to be elbowed in the face! That would sour the mood again!) but also reckless abandon. His face was an expression of childish mischief.
Do you think they’ll ever have a serious moment that doesn’t end in them both naked? Larrikith asked Ayyonth, sighing dramatically as she looked pointedly at Ayyonth. She didn’t really mind, it kept them both happy, and while they were happy together, it meant Larrikith was happy. She had never enjoyed B’jin being mated to that brownrider scum, and she had hated having to share a weyr with a dragon that she couldn’t stand. This was so much better, and when B’jin wasn’t having a meltdown over something ridiculous, Larrikith knew he was so much happier than she’d ever known him to be. She wondered if that would make R’nd happy, or terrify him.
Wrapping his legs around R’nd’s waist, and locking his ankles together, B’jin grinned wickedly as he grabbed the hem of R’nd’s shirt, and dragged it up over his head, giving it a solid tug so the bluerider was lost within, but leaving his chest bare and at the mercy of B’jin’s nimble fingers, and his eager lips.
Wrapping his legs around R’nd’s waist, and locking his ankles together, B’jin grinned wickedly as he grabbed the hem of R’nd’s shirt, and dragged it up over his head, giving it a solid tug so the bluerider was lost within, but leaving his chest bare and at the mercy of B’jin’s nimble fingers, and his eager lips.
