14.Jul.13, 07:52 AM
B’jin gave a low, husky laugh of delight as R’nd grabbed at him, the greenrider assisting as he shifted his weight and straddled the bluerider’s lap. If he ground against the other man, just a little, as he was getting comfortable well, accident’s happened! There was an impish twist to his lips behind the kiss R’nd initiated, arms wrapping around the younger rider happily. “That’s lucky,” B’jin returned teasingly, before flushing crimson at R’nd’s additional information. He was terribly pleased the bluerider had refrained himself, though! B’jin still died regularly of embarrassment when selected ‘friends’ brought up Valerian’s graduation!
“I appreciate the restraint,” B’jin purred lowly, seat shifting provocatively as he dropped one hand, flicking at the laces of R’nd’s pants and pulling them loose with eager fingers. He was slightly surprised that Ayyonth had simply made himself comfortable when Larrikith would have bucked them across the clearing, but not about to question the dragon’s motives; or at least, not right then! He had far more important things to take care of, like the removal of R’nd’s shirt and placing hot kisses over the revealed skin. Said kisses were broken off as the greenrider carefully balanced himself on his knees so R’nd could struggle out of his pants, laughing softly at the bluerider’s antics.
Realising he was still fully clothed, B’jin carefully relocated himself beside his lover, kicking his boots off and watching as one went flying, while the other tumbled down Ayyonth’s side to hit the ground rolling. The greenrider watched it with amusement, brown eyes sparkling brightly before tugging his own shirt off, and wriggling out of his pants eagerly. Ayyonth’s hide was very soft! Laughing softly under his breath, B’jin claimed R’nd’s lap as his own once more. Fingers twined gently in the bluerider’s hair, kissing him heatedly, as B’jin wondered absently how glorious it would have been to be exiled with R’nd (or whatever his name had been back then, anyway) those years before Katila formed. That R’jit fellow was clearly a very lucky man!
“I appreciate the restraint,” B’jin purred lowly, seat shifting provocatively as he dropped one hand, flicking at the laces of R’nd’s pants and pulling them loose with eager fingers. He was slightly surprised that Ayyonth had simply made himself comfortable when Larrikith would have bucked them across the clearing, but not about to question the dragon’s motives; or at least, not right then! He had far more important things to take care of, like the removal of R’nd’s shirt and placing hot kisses over the revealed skin. Said kisses were broken off as the greenrider carefully balanced himself on his knees so R’nd could struggle out of his pants, laughing softly at the bluerider’s antics.
Realising he was still fully clothed, B’jin carefully relocated himself beside his lover, kicking his boots off and watching as one went flying, while the other tumbled down Ayyonth’s side to hit the ground rolling. The greenrider watched it with amusement, brown eyes sparkling brightly before tugging his own shirt off, and wriggling out of his pants eagerly. Ayyonth’s hide was very soft! Laughing softly under his breath, B’jin claimed R’nd’s lap as his own once more. Fingers twined gently in the bluerider’s hair, kissing him heatedly, as B’jin wondered absently how glorious it would have been to be exiled with R’nd (or whatever his name had been back then, anyway) those years before Katila formed. That R’jit fellow was clearly a very lucky man!