25.Sep.18, 11:23 AM
“Ha…ha…” Z’rin replied to the teasing with a crooked smile. He didn’t mind it, liked it really. It was something normal and he liked normal, wanted normal. Too much time had been spent lying in bed, unable to move due to his injuries and once he was cleared for his burns, he still had a broken leg to drag around, which meant he wasn’t moving much still and regular activities still weren’t happening. At least it had made him a more creative person if discovering new ways to get each other off could count as such. Z’rin had never loved armless chairs more!
But even with the cast off and downgraded to a cane, he was still rather slow in getting around on dry surfaces. Now that they were in a bathing room? Z’rin could easily picture himself slipping with a misstep and breaking something once more and sending himself right back into that accursed bed. It wasn’t all bad, though. N’mor had surprised him with his visits and while there had still been some touching and kisses in the early days where movement was severely limited, they spent most of their time together chatting. Z’rin was amazed at how much he really did like the bronzerider and looked forward to spending time with him. Of course that may have been a bad thing as well since their relationship was doomed from the start to never last. But with each passing day, Z’rin decided it was best to just give in and enjoy what he had and deal with any pain later on.
Still, he was surprised N’mor put up with him as long as he had through all of the healing. Z’rin did his best not to whine or seem like an inconvenience but he still worried that one day N’mor wouldn’t show up or he’d get annoyed at something. In Z’rin’s mind, he still had all of his limbs attached and he had lived. How could he possibly complain in that situation? Even now, N’mor was offering to help with strengthening his leg and Z’rin wondered what he had done to deserve such a friend in his life when the bronzerider could have easily bailed on him with something better to do.
He allowed himself to be helped into the water and sighed with pleasure as he descended. It had been too long since he had been able to do this! Couple the pool of water with his lover nibbling on him and Z’rin was one happy bluerider. He didn’t think he needed anything else in life to be content. “Were there any exercises that have me staying like this and wiggling my foot around?” He asked with hands coming to rest lightly on N’mor’s waist.
But even with the cast off and downgraded to a cane, he was still rather slow in getting around on dry surfaces. Now that they were in a bathing room? Z’rin could easily picture himself slipping with a misstep and breaking something once more and sending himself right back into that accursed bed. It wasn’t all bad, though. N’mor had surprised him with his visits and while there had still been some touching and kisses in the early days where movement was severely limited, they spent most of their time together chatting. Z’rin was amazed at how much he really did like the bronzerider and looked forward to spending time with him. Of course that may have been a bad thing as well since their relationship was doomed from the start to never last. But with each passing day, Z’rin decided it was best to just give in and enjoy what he had and deal with any pain later on.
Still, he was surprised N’mor put up with him as long as he had through all of the healing. Z’rin did his best not to whine or seem like an inconvenience but he still worried that one day N’mor wouldn’t show up or he’d get annoyed at something. In Z’rin’s mind, he still had all of his limbs attached and he had lived. How could he possibly complain in that situation? Even now, N’mor was offering to help with strengthening his leg and Z’rin wondered what he had done to deserve such a friend in his life when the bronzerider could have easily bailed on him with something better to do.
He allowed himself to be helped into the water and sighed with pleasure as he descended. It had been too long since he had been able to do this! Couple the pool of water with his lover nibbling on him and Z’rin was one happy bluerider. He didn’t think he needed anything else in life to be content. “Were there any exercises that have me staying like this and wiggling my foot around?” He asked with hands coming to rest lightly on N’mor’s waist.