27.Oct.13, 11:42 PM
"A greenrider?" S'kef sneered incredulously. He snatched at J'ver's shoulders and moved to smash the greenrider's back into the door. Why not? It was easy, and it gave him not only a sense of power, but a sense of control. He clung tightly to the smaller man's shoulders, daring not release him, otherwise the fool might screw something else up or worse, try to escape. There would be no escape, not while S'kef lived and breathed! J'ver belonged to him, and so long as they were together, one mistake belonged to both of them.
"You're my greenrider...The finest greenrider on the whole sharding planet, you fool!" S'kef snarled, jerking J'ver forward and slamming him back a second time. "You are mine! We're in this together, and I wouldn't have sharding chosen you over all the other shit in this Weyr if I didn't expect better of you! You're not the same sort of garbage as the rest of them, J'ver! You're special, and you're mine!" The words may have sounded sweet, were they not snarled from behind gritted teeth. S'kef's eyes were narrowed and clouded with outrage and a hint of desperate love. He loved J'ver, but what could he do? What could he do when his sweet greenrider wavered so? Surely he only needed a strong hand to guide him! Surely he only needed proper instruction! He was a greenrider, clever and competent though he may be...
S'kef snarled again and channeled all of his anger into a vicious shove, attempting to toss J'ver to the floor and follow up with a kick to his ribs. The brownrider let out a shout of frustration. "Keep your damn head in the game next time, J'ver!" he barked, stalking closer before kneeling down and reaching out to catch J'ver by the nape of his neck. The greenrider was so adorable and attractive when eh trembled and cowered, and yet tried so hard to wear a brave face. Sometimes, it was hard for S'kef to decide between punishing and cuddling him, but it wouldn't do to spoil the brat. J'ver needed to remember where he stood, right?
S'kef leaned down to whisper in J'ver's ear. "Jai...what am I going to do with you?"
"You're my greenrider...The finest greenrider on the whole sharding planet, you fool!" S'kef snarled, jerking J'ver forward and slamming him back a second time. "You are mine! We're in this together, and I wouldn't have sharding chosen you over all the other shit in this Weyr if I didn't expect better of you! You're not the same sort of garbage as the rest of them, J'ver! You're special, and you're mine!" The words may have sounded sweet, were they not snarled from behind gritted teeth. S'kef's eyes were narrowed and clouded with outrage and a hint of desperate love. He loved J'ver, but what could he do? What could he do when his sweet greenrider wavered so? Surely he only needed a strong hand to guide him! Surely he only needed proper instruction! He was a greenrider, clever and competent though he may be...
S'kef snarled again and channeled all of his anger into a vicious shove, attempting to toss J'ver to the floor and follow up with a kick to his ribs. The brownrider let out a shout of frustration. "Keep your damn head in the game next time, J'ver!" he barked, stalking closer before kneeling down and reaching out to catch J'ver by the nape of his neck. The greenrider was so adorable and attractive when eh trembled and cowered, and yet tried so hard to wear a brave face. Sometimes, it was hard for S'kef to decide between punishing and cuddling him, but it wouldn't do to spoil the brat. J'ver needed to remember where he stood, right?
S'kef leaned down to whisper in J'ver's ear. "Jai...what am I going to do with you?"