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28.Feb.13, 05:21 PM
Valerian had been blissfully asleep until a chill took him. He shivered and a hand blindly reached out to find the sheet he suspected tumbled off the bed to the floor but found nothing in the half-assed attempt to search for it. Well, it wasn’t that cold and it would serve as a way to make sure he didn’t sleep too much longer as a part of his mind was awake enough to know he had to rise sooner rather than later. A content sigh was given but before the weyrling was able to roll over and try for that little extra bit of sleep, he was suddenly pinned by a weight that seemed foreign to him since Vex and Quill didn’t have that much weight behind them. And suddenly there was a poking to his chest and a demand to wake up. What was going on? This was not like any other dream he had had before!
Figuring it was real, or at least whatever caused the jab to his chest was real, Valerian opened his eyes slowly and saw a blurred outline of a vaguely familiar woman. That was strange. Eyes slid closed again hoping that would help clear up his vision before they opened once more and he suddenly had a vision full of Indivara’s face. “Vara!” He gasped the name and stupidly tried to sit up or roll away which only served to knock their noggins together. Valerian groaned and a hand slid up to rub at his forehead where it had connected with the extremely hard head of Indivara. What was she doing in his bed and wearing his sheet? His gaze flickered around her the best it could without moving too much since Valerian knew the result that would happen and realized he wasn’t even in his own room.
That usually meant one thing and Valerian would have groaned again but he had a feeling that’s all he’d be doing if he let himself so he went for a sigh. “Veeth…” he whispered the name of his dragon, the obvious reason for being in bed with Indivara coming to his awakening mind. There had been a flight, which they had lost, and somehow he had ended up with Indivara being his partner. Valerian did his best to recall how it had happened and what had happened after they hit the bed but Veeth’s lust was a force to be reckoned with and the weyrling hadn’t mastered controlling it on any level yet.
You enjoyed yourself, Veeth tossed in helpfully, his voice still as sweet as ever though obviously tinged with sleepiness. She was a good match for you. He liked Talian and approved of the relationship Valerian had with the new brown weyrling but Indivara earned his approval as well. The girl was spunky and seemed like a lot of fun! She reminded him of Larrikith in human form and that couldn’t be a bad thing!
Valerian changed his mind; he allowed himself another groan.
Figuring it was real, or at least whatever caused the jab to his chest was real, Valerian opened his eyes slowly and saw a blurred outline of a vaguely familiar woman. That was strange. Eyes slid closed again hoping that would help clear up his vision before they opened once more and he suddenly had a vision full of Indivara’s face. “Vara!” He gasped the name and stupidly tried to sit up or roll away which only served to knock their noggins together. Valerian groaned and a hand slid up to rub at his forehead where it had connected with the extremely hard head of Indivara. What was she doing in his bed and wearing his sheet? His gaze flickered around her the best it could without moving too much since Valerian knew the result that would happen and realized he wasn’t even in his own room.
That usually meant one thing and Valerian would have groaned again but he had a feeling that’s all he’d be doing if he let himself so he went for a sigh. “Veeth…” he whispered the name of his dragon, the obvious reason for being in bed with Indivara coming to his awakening mind. There had been a flight, which they had lost, and somehow he had ended up with Indivara being his partner. Valerian did his best to recall how it had happened and what had happened after they hit the bed but Veeth’s lust was a force to be reckoned with and the weyrling hadn’t mastered controlling it on any level yet.
Valerian changed his mind; he allowed himself another groan.
