12.Dec.20, 03:56 PM
“Well, maybe he did but I think his sister rivals him,” T’ryn replied with a grin as he leaned into the kiss. Even though the real Cazelarias had never even held his hand, T’ryn’s mind was playing with him thanks to his time in a closet with Zelana and talking about siblings. He’d never ask Cazan to bring her brother into their bed, though, and he’d never make a move on Cazelarias on his own either. His memories of what he did with Cazan were odd enough without any added twists.
“Scary is exactly why I’m staying,” he promised. It was a little less scary to think about being parents when he knew he was doing it with Cazan. But he also never wanted her to think he’d only be around for the good times and vanish when things got rough. Malvayth had been a rough part and T’ryn was convinced Cazan would hate him and blame him in those early days but she had been too overwhelmed to do more than sleep and keep Malvayth calm. He helped her through raising an unexpected baby dragon and he’d do that now with the unexpected baby human.
Sy? Do you think you and Bedith would be okay doing the reverse of what we did while she was on the Sands? Can we stay here for a few days and then head back to Telgar and come back? T’ryn felt Syrendryth mull over the poorly worded idea—he never claimed to be good at words and thinking when Cazan’s lips were anywhere on his body.
That is a fair trade. You allow me time with my mate and put your own happiness aside for others too much. T’ryn loved his dragon. Syrendryth had an opinion on everyone they ever crossed paths with but he was still considerate in his own way—at least for T’ryn.
“Sy’s willing to give us more time together for the next few months. I’ll spend a few days here and go back to Telgar for a day or two to catch up on anything I missed there and let Sy be with his dragon wife and then come back again for a few days and repeat. If you will have me, that is.” He didn’t want to crowd her but he didn’t want to leave Cazan alone with whatever pregnancy would throw at her.
“Scary is exactly why I’m staying,” he promised. It was a little less scary to think about being parents when he knew he was doing it with Cazan. But he also never wanted her to think he’d only be around for the good times and vanish when things got rough. Malvayth had been a rough part and T’ryn was convinced Cazan would hate him and blame him in those early days but she had been too overwhelmed to do more than sleep and keep Malvayth calm. He helped her through raising an unexpected baby dragon and he’d do that now with the unexpected baby human.
Sy? Do you think you and Bedith would be okay doing the reverse of what we did while she was on the Sands? Can we stay here for a few days and then head back to Telgar and come back? T’ryn felt Syrendryth mull over the poorly worded idea—he never claimed to be good at words and thinking when Cazan’s lips were anywhere on his body.
“Sy’s willing to give us more time together for the next few months. I’ll spend a few days here and go back to Telgar for a day or two to catch up on anything I missed there and let Sy be with his dragon wife and then come back again for a few days and repeat. If you will have me, that is.” He didn’t want to crowd her but he didn’t want to leave Cazan alone with whatever pregnancy would throw at her.