07.Apr.19, 07:10 AM
R'dare had spent most of the afternoon visiting N'mor and Z'rin. He couldn't believe that N'mor was mated no matter how much time had passed since word got out or how often he saw the two together. With how inseparable he was with T'ryn, R'dare always assumed those two would end up mated but given how N'mor and Z'rin had been looking at each other for months leading up to the big move, it really wasn't that surprising. It didn't mean he never teased them about being together, though! Picking on N'mor had always been fun and he wasn't stopping anytime soon, especially when he opened himself up for it by mating a way older bluerider--not that R'dare knew about the aversion to blues, just the simple fact they were bronze and blue was enough fodder for him.
He liked them together, though. They complemented each other well and gave R'dare hope that there was someone out there for everyone. Not that he was lonely and pining for a mate. He was happy living free and with open relationships. Actually, he didn't even count R'dal as a relationship but a best friend with benefits. Anyone else he tumbled into bed with were fun flings or thanks to a Flight. Still, friends in love was nice to see and as he left their weyr, he gave his new favourite parting that encouraged them to take plenty of breaks lest the old man died during sex. Z'rin's laughter followed him out the door and R'dare was still smiling as he wandered down the hall, wondering what to do next since he wasn't ready to head back to Fort just yet.
Speaking of sex and getting worn out, there was someone he could visit. Casa was becoming synonymous with 'great sex' but also with her special brew. She gave him a light dose the first time he finally found the courage to visit her again after the camping trip and the few following times since then as well. According to K'tir who had been there a time or two, it was to help him loosen up and to stop overthinking and panicking. The brownrider had a point. R'dare had been embarrassed over his actions when he got home from the camping trip and avoided Casa for several weeks before giving in to curiosity and if another hook-up was in the cards for him. So he appreciated being dosed and giving in to the sexual desires he had and the orders he was being given by K'tir and learning that it was okay to be raunchy and rough if everyone involved was into it. It wasn't like it turned him into a monster; sex with R'dal was still the same as it had always been and it was still just as pleasurable.
But as he walked to Casa's weyr, R'dare realised he wanted more than just sex with the gorgeous blonde. He wasn't looking for a relationship; anyone who had been with her knew that was never going to happen, even if they didn't mind sharing her with the Weyr. He was looking for the friend that used to hang out with his group when they were kids in Katila. She was always close to... damn, what was the kid's name? R'dare suddenly felt horrible for not remembering since the boy had died in the landslide. He'd have to avoid that topic until he could remember the name. But while she wasn't always a part of their group, when she was, she stood out with her laugh, eagerness to play any game, and cleverness as she outsmarted them all or came up with her own games.
There was no way she suddenly lost every brain cell because she was spreading her legs for everyone when she was bored. He was just looking for a friend to hang out with, properly catch up, gossip about her recent maiden Flight, and just chat the day away like he had been doing with N'mor and Z'rin. Hopefully Casa was home but if she wasn't, there were three R'nd Kids in Ista that he could track down and come back another day for Casa. The only way to find out if she was home and not already entertaining someone, was to knock and that was what R'dare did when he reached the door he was becoming quite familiar with.
He liked them together, though. They complemented each other well and gave R'dare hope that there was someone out there for everyone. Not that he was lonely and pining for a mate. He was happy living free and with open relationships. Actually, he didn't even count R'dal as a relationship but a best friend with benefits. Anyone else he tumbled into bed with were fun flings or thanks to a Flight. Still, friends in love was nice to see and as he left their weyr, he gave his new favourite parting that encouraged them to take plenty of breaks lest the old man died during sex. Z'rin's laughter followed him out the door and R'dare was still smiling as he wandered down the hall, wondering what to do next since he wasn't ready to head back to Fort just yet.
Speaking of sex and getting worn out, there was someone he could visit. Casa was becoming synonymous with 'great sex' but also with her special brew. She gave him a light dose the first time he finally found the courage to visit her again after the camping trip and the few following times since then as well. According to K'tir who had been there a time or two, it was to help him loosen up and to stop overthinking and panicking. The brownrider had a point. R'dare had been embarrassed over his actions when he got home from the camping trip and avoided Casa for several weeks before giving in to curiosity and if another hook-up was in the cards for him. So he appreciated being dosed and giving in to the sexual desires he had and the orders he was being given by K'tir and learning that it was okay to be raunchy and rough if everyone involved was into it. It wasn't like it turned him into a monster; sex with R'dal was still the same as it had always been and it was still just as pleasurable.
But as he walked to Casa's weyr, R'dare realised he wanted more than just sex with the gorgeous blonde. He wasn't looking for a relationship; anyone who had been with her knew that was never going to happen, even if they didn't mind sharing her with the Weyr. He was looking for the friend that used to hang out with his group when they were kids in Katila. She was always close to... damn, what was the kid's name? R'dare suddenly felt horrible for not remembering since the boy had died in the landslide. He'd have to avoid that topic until he could remember the name. But while she wasn't always a part of their group, when she was, she stood out with her laugh, eagerness to play any game, and cleverness as she outsmarted them all or came up with her own games.
There was no way she suddenly lost every brain cell because she was spreading her legs for everyone when she was bored. He was just looking for a friend to hang out with, properly catch up, gossip about her recent maiden Flight, and just chat the day away like he had been doing with N'mor and Z'rin. Hopefully Casa was home but if she wasn't, there were three R'nd Kids in Ista that he could track down and come back another day for Casa. The only way to find out if she was home and not already entertaining someone, was to knock and that was what R'dare did when he reached the door he was becoming quite familiar with.