07.Mar.18, 11:19 PM
The little innocent greenrider was just serving himself up for the slaughter and D’hys almost laughed. Maybe he wouldn’t play to break the toy but simply break him in and have another informant that bartered in affection and sex. He’d have to see how the man was outside of lingering Flight lust. “If you’re on the menu, then I may have to indulge.” He ran a hand suggestively up and back down F’drel’s spine but didn’t go any further as it came to a rest on his hip.
“However, I could settle, for now, with a drink. I’ll even fetch us the drinks if you’re willing to go without me for a few minutes,” D’hys offered even as he slowly worked himself free from F’drel a moment later. Normally he wasn’t one to wait on anyone, especially a greenrider, but he was thirsty enough to do the job himself this time. Besides, it offered the chance to give F’drel a full view of what he had to offer.
Getting up, D’hys gave a quick stretch but made no attempt to find something to cover up in. He was extremely proud of his body and didn’t mind showing it off and wouldn’t have even flinched if someone walked into F’drel’s home while he walked around nude. “Stay in bed, F’drel,” he lightly ordered, waving off any incoming protests. “I’ll manage with finding everything that’s needed. Trust me, from what I’ve heard over the turns, you’ll need your rest. Flights tend to leave you sore in the most unexpected places.”
After a few minutes of rummaging around the rather bare weyr, D’hys settled on simply water. The wine wasn’t opened yet and since the man only had the one bottle, D’hys decided not to crack it open just yet, despite it having been offered up earlier. He returned to the bed, carefully sitting down, with his back propped up against the wall, and held a glass out to F’drel. “Shall we cheer to first Flights and new acquaintances?”
“However, I could settle, for now, with a drink. I’ll even fetch us the drinks if you’re willing to go without me for a few minutes,” D’hys offered even as he slowly worked himself free from F’drel a moment later. Normally he wasn’t one to wait on anyone, especially a greenrider, but he was thirsty enough to do the job himself this time. Besides, it offered the chance to give F’drel a full view of what he had to offer.
Getting up, D’hys gave a quick stretch but made no attempt to find something to cover up in. He was extremely proud of his body and didn’t mind showing it off and wouldn’t have even flinched if someone walked into F’drel’s home while he walked around nude. “Stay in bed, F’drel,” he lightly ordered, waving off any incoming protests. “I’ll manage with finding everything that’s needed. Trust me, from what I’ve heard over the turns, you’ll need your rest. Flights tend to leave you sore in the most unexpected places.”
After a few minutes of rummaging around the rather bare weyr, D’hys settled on simply water. The wine wasn’t opened yet and since the man only had the one bottle, D’hys decided not to crack it open just yet, despite it having been offered up earlier. He returned to the bed, carefully sitting down, with his back propped up against the wall, and held a glass out to F’drel. “Shall we cheer to first Flights and new acquaintances?”