14.Mar.20, 01:03 AM
Sh’ran grinned at B’kit’s questions. He knew who her delicious young men were, and had very much been waiting to hear all about her evening with them. Especially since she’d managed to get Kordi to agree with it, and Misha just had to know how that had panned out in the moment. And maybe live vicariously through Mylo, a little. Because being ravished by Kordi and a handsome Lord sounded fun.
“Technically, I don’t think you could do that last bit of corrupting yourself, anyway,” Misha teased. “That’s Kordi’s job, isn’t it? Or was, since he’s now stuck in Weyrling celibacy.” He sighed. “And here I am, unable to interrogate him about it,” Sh’ran said sadly. “Even if I send a letter he’ll just ignore the question.” He paused for a moment, thinking. “Maybe I just need to meet your Lordling, Mymy, find out for myself. In like, eight months.” Sh’ran sighed again, louder this time, and flopped back against the ground. “Maybe as a graduation gift for myself I’ll try to get Kordi and your Lordling to have a threesome with me, finish corrupting him the rest of the way,” he pouted dramatically, then stuck his tongue out at Mylorah.
“Technically, I don’t think you could do that last bit of corrupting yourself, anyway,” Misha teased. “That’s Kordi’s job, isn’t it? Or was, since he’s now stuck in Weyrling celibacy.” He sighed. “And here I am, unable to interrogate him about it,” Sh’ran said sadly. “Even if I send a letter he’ll just ignore the question.” He paused for a moment, thinking. “Maybe I just need to meet your Lordling, Mymy, find out for myself. In like, eight months.” Sh’ran sighed again, louder this time, and flopped back against the ground. “Maybe as a graduation gift for myself I’ll try to get Kordi and your Lordling to have a threesome with me, finish corrupting him the rest of the way,” he pouted dramatically, then stuck his tongue out at Mylorah.