15.Sep.13, 06:58 PM
While R'nya hadn't been entierly comfortable, what with his bladder supporting extra pressure from Rhaedalyn's cuddling, he hadn't been exactly uncomfortable, either. It was just... Not ideal. Then again, the entire situation was as far from ideal as R'nya could possibly imagine. Clearly your imagination is lacking, Sir. Xyreith's voice drawled in the back of his mind, and R'nya's eyebrows twitched slightly as he scowled up at the roof. It was, quite clearly, the best place to direct his sight. Unfortunately, it also caused him to be caught completely by surprise when Rhaedalyn's more than a little adorabe 'mmhmm' turned into a squeak and a shove and -- "Rhaedalyn?"
R'nya shifted his head, gaze dropping, to peer at the girl that had, moments before, been cuddling against his chest. She was no where to be seen, though the suddne wiggling of her toes did catch his eye and R'nya's eyebrows shot up, amusement shoving the confusion aside and he struggled up onto one elbow and leaned towards the edge of the bed. R'nya blinked in surprise, then grinned, when Rhaedalyn's eyes peered over the top. He could tell she was flustered, and that did nothing to control the bronzerider's amusement. "Well, that was certainly... enthusiastic."That seems to be the word of the morning. The bronze's tone was smug and R'nya waved him off without so much as a twitch.
Instead, the rider reached out with the hand not occupied with upholding his weight, and poked Rhaedalyn gently on the nose. His smirking grin was a twisted combination of amusement and mischief. Had he not been loopy from emotional overload, R'nya likely would have been more considerate to Rhaedalyn and her natrually more skittish nature. "Are you alright, my dear?" He probably would have been more careful about using endearments while they were both naked, too.
R'nya shifted his head, gaze dropping, to peer at the girl that had, moments before, been cuddling against his chest. She was no where to be seen, though the suddne wiggling of her toes did catch his eye and R'nya's eyebrows shot up, amusement shoving the confusion aside and he struggled up onto one elbow and leaned towards the edge of the bed. R'nya blinked in surprise, then grinned, when Rhaedalyn's eyes peered over the top. He could tell she was flustered, and that did nothing to control the bronzerider's amusement. "Well, that was certainly... enthusiastic."
Instead, the rider reached out with the hand not occupied with upholding his weight, and poked Rhaedalyn gently on the nose. His smirking grin was a twisted combination of amusement and mischief. Had he not been loopy from emotional overload, R'nya likely would have been more considerate to Rhaedalyn and her natrually more skittish nature. "Are you alright, my dear?" He probably would have been more careful about using endearments while they were both naked, too.