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24.Nov.16, 04:42 AM
“R’nya!” Rhaedalyn scolded the bronzerider with only his name as she gave a light smack to his arm. “D’hys was only being kind in letting me know you were unwell,” she pouted and then gasped as the light kisses and nibbles began, causing Rhaedalyn to forget what else she was going to say in D’hys’ defense. It suddenly didn’t seem all that important and a giggle escaped when warm breath ghosted over her ear, ensuring her attention was well and truly back on R’nya and no one else.
She never quite knew what to expect after a flight, even though they’d all been with R’nya. It wasn’t even really the bronzerider that she worried about but more about her own feelings – more specifically, how much of what she was feeling was her own. Rhaedalyn knew perfectly well that Aradissicath’s flight lust lingered for a while and it had influenced her in the past to some degree but how much exactly? Was any of it her own idea? Asking R’nya to stay and enjoy further activities or even a simple kiss she gave first before curling up beside the man in the past may have been her own ideas simply heightened by her dragon’s desires or they could have been all Aradissicath’s.
When R’nya asked her if she wanted him to leave and she looked him directly in the eyes – something she wasn’t always the best at due to her shyness and insecurities – Rhaedalyn realized something. Aradissicath gave her the confidence to act on things deep down within that she’d otherwise ignore or not even realize were there. R’nya’s confession that he didn’t want to leave caused her heart to ache over the sincerity within the words that she believed weren’t coming from Xyreith’s lust and Rhaedalyn softly smiled. Her free hand guided R’nya’s face from her mess of hair so she could look him in the eye again, “no, I don’t want you to leave, Ren. I like right where you are,” and with that bold – for her – statement said, Rhaedalyn kissed R’nya, inviting him to anything he’d like while he was still there with her.
She never quite knew what to expect after a flight, even though they’d all been with R’nya. It wasn’t even really the bronzerider that she worried about but more about her own feelings – more specifically, how much of what she was feeling was her own. Rhaedalyn knew perfectly well that Aradissicath’s flight lust lingered for a while and it had influenced her in the past to some degree but how much exactly? Was any of it her own idea? Asking R’nya to stay and enjoy further activities or even a simple kiss she gave first before curling up beside the man in the past may have been her own ideas simply heightened by her dragon’s desires or they could have been all Aradissicath’s.
When R’nya asked her if she wanted him to leave and she looked him directly in the eyes – something she wasn’t always the best at due to her shyness and insecurities – Rhaedalyn realized something. Aradissicath gave her the confidence to act on things deep down within that she’d otherwise ignore or not even realize were there. R’nya’s confession that he didn’t want to leave caused her heart to ache over the sincerity within the words that she believed weren’t coming from Xyreith’s lust and Rhaedalyn softly smiled. Her free hand guided R’nya’s face from her mess of hair so she could look him in the eye again, “no, I don’t want you to leave, Ren. I like right where you are,” and with that bold – for her – statement said, Rhaedalyn kissed R’nya, inviting him to anything he’d like while he was still there with her.
