09.Aug.18, 05:37 AM
R’nd wordlessly nodded as B’jin mentioned their boys weren’t talking still. He had suspected as much from what A’tay had said and the fact the boys hadn’t popped over together in quite some time but he had hoped that had changed all the same. Assuming T’ryn didn’t play and hide and seek in the Weyr when he saw Ayyonth and Larrikith appear, R’nd was going to make sure he got a visit in with his eldest child. Even if he didn’t get much out of T’ryn, he hoped he could tell his son to make the first move in repairing the friendship they both so obviously missed and to get outside more and socialise.
The confession that N’mor was spending more time at Telgar was greeted with both a surprised quirk of a brow and a realisation that he wasn’t actually that surprised. People seemed to forget he was observant and he had noticed for months that Rhezalth was visiting Varralath and Z’rin. R’nd never commented on it, assuming it wasn’t his business and that the riders could merely be friends that liked to play cards together or discuss history for all he knew. It seemed obvious, however, that N’mor had found himself an older lover and while R’nd hoped it hadn’t turned into a sexual relationship because he lost T’ryn, he hoped N’mor was happy.
“You’re still invited to come along and pester my boys even if yours is otherwise occupied here,” speaking of being occupied, R’nd shifted and gently guided B’jin to lie on his back so he could be straddled. R’nd gently ran his hands down B’jin’s arms, running from shoulders to hands, stopping when he laced their fingers together.
“Still plenty of time to nap and bathe before we’re expected in Ista, so how about we find some reasons to tire ourselves out enough to fully warrant that nap?” A naughty grin accompanied the question he didn’t expect an answer for even as he leaned down to capture lips with his.
The confession that N’mor was spending more time at Telgar was greeted with both a surprised quirk of a brow and a realisation that he wasn’t actually that surprised. People seemed to forget he was observant and he had noticed for months that Rhezalth was visiting Varralath and Z’rin. R’nd never commented on it, assuming it wasn’t his business and that the riders could merely be friends that liked to play cards together or discuss history for all he knew. It seemed obvious, however, that N’mor had found himself an older lover and while R’nd hoped it hadn’t turned into a sexual relationship because he lost T’ryn, he hoped N’mor was happy.
“You’re still invited to come along and pester my boys even if yours is otherwise occupied here,” speaking of being occupied, R’nd shifted and gently guided B’jin to lie on his back so he could be straddled. R’nd gently ran his hands down B’jin’s arms, running from shoulders to hands, stopping when he laced their fingers together.
“Still plenty of time to nap and bathe before we’re expected in Ista, so how about we find some reasons to tire ourselves out enough to fully warrant that nap?” A naughty grin accompanied the question he didn’t expect an answer for even as he leaned down to capture lips with his.