17.Feb.21, 12:43 PM
“Maybe once or twice,” T’ryn laughed and was so relieved to see Cazan relaxed again. The days leading up to the Touching had been stressful and then the death of one of the dragonets devastated all of them, and then the lead up to the Hatching… he was fairly certain that he was just as happy it was all over with. He wanted to sleep for a week but there was still so much to do for the move. But Cazan had convinced him it could all wait while they had an afternoon cuddle and he easily relented.
He leaned into the kiss that tempted him to go for a little more than simple cuddling but T’ryn enjoyed these moments alone with his mate as much as he enjoyed the ones that had a lot less clothing and more moaning. So what if he was a sucker for conversation and loved learning more about Cazan and laughing together? “Right. I think it’ll have us camping for two nights but K’dar and I will go over everything again after we see how your little zooming gold is doing this week.” Malvayth was back to her old self again, carefree and constantly on the move. It was nice seeing her in the sky again and T’ryn had surprised her a few times by sitting on the ledge to watch her.
“Maybe Malvayth can work on her sneaky thief routine and help us be sneaky and alone under the stars. K’dar and one other bronzerider I’m letting him decide on will be with us. Actually, Sy will likely have to cover us because Tiberuth will flirt with Mal and the other bronze might be a distraction as well.” T’ryn grinned at the idea of Malvayth being surrounded by bronze dragons and the antics she could get up to with at least two of them. Syrendryth would be happy to sit away from anything the others came up with.
He slid a hand to rest on Cazan’s growing belly. It was still hard to believe they would be parents come the summer and T’ryn didn’t know yet if he was in awe or weirded out somewhat when he put too much thought into the whole process of pregnancy. “Are you sure you want to do this trip? We can wait until after the baby is born. I want us settled in together but I can wait as long as you need.” He was starting to realise that it might not just be Malvayth’s wings that called a halt to their travel but Cazan’s own exhaustion. He’d have to alert K’dar to plan out three night stops so they could go over both options and take in how many breaks each day might be needed.
He leaned into the kiss that tempted him to go for a little more than simple cuddling but T’ryn enjoyed these moments alone with his mate as much as he enjoyed the ones that had a lot less clothing and more moaning. So what if he was a sucker for conversation and loved learning more about Cazan and laughing together? “Right. I think it’ll have us camping for two nights but K’dar and I will go over everything again after we see how your little zooming gold is doing this week.” Malvayth was back to her old self again, carefree and constantly on the move. It was nice seeing her in the sky again and T’ryn had surprised her a few times by sitting on the ledge to watch her.
“Maybe Malvayth can work on her sneaky thief routine and help us be sneaky and alone under the stars. K’dar and one other bronzerider I’m letting him decide on will be with us. Actually, Sy will likely have to cover us because Tiberuth will flirt with Mal and the other bronze might be a distraction as well.” T’ryn grinned at the idea of Malvayth being surrounded by bronze dragons and the antics she could get up to with at least two of them. Syrendryth would be happy to sit away from anything the others came up with.
He slid a hand to rest on Cazan’s growing belly. It was still hard to believe they would be parents come the summer and T’ryn didn’t know yet if he was in awe or weirded out somewhat when he put too much thought into the whole process of pregnancy. “Are you sure you want to do this trip? We can wait until after the baby is born. I want us settled in together but I can wait as long as you need.” He was starting to realise that it might not just be Malvayth’s wings that called a halt to their travel but Cazan’s own exhaustion. He’d have to alert K’dar to plan out three night stops so they could go over both options and take in how many breaks each day might be needed.