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23.Feb.12, 06:23 AM
Ilveriath's subtlety wasn't lost on Saquith, surprisingly. Seeing the space he stood and walked over slowly, sitting beside the Blue in his wallow. At first there was a little bit of space between them, but his desire for closeness and comfort caused him to roll slightly, pressing up against Ilveriath. While he wasn't a nice Green to flirt with, his companionship was well appreciated. He crooned gently, eyes whirling a dark blue.
'Interesting' didn't even cover the half of it.
I'shan's comment brought a smug smile to N'gelt's face, no doubt it was exactly what he would receive again and again over the coming weeks. He felt it as I'shan leant into his touch, as he stiffened but not out of shock or pain. N'gelt nodded curtly when I'shan elaborated that he wasn't worried over their cruel words. Such people should have been dropped between for saying such evil things. It was probably a good thing that nobody identified by their old Weyrs anymore, or those who hailed from Fort would find themselves ignored and hated upon by N'gelt.
The longing that he could see on I'shan's face was irresistible. Though usually wanting to take complete and utter control of the situation, N'gelt couldn't help himself. Even after their round this morning, he was full of lust and a burning desire to take the handsome man before him. Reaching up he cupped I'shan's face with both hands, bringing his lips firmly against the Bluerider's. It wasn't a fierce crushing like their initial encounter, but the passion could still be felt between them. His hands slipped back, running along the base of his skull before slipping down his shoulders and arms. They snaked around his waist, pulling the slender man closer.
'Interesting' didn't even cover the half of it.
I'shan's comment brought a smug smile to N'gelt's face, no doubt it was exactly what he would receive again and again over the coming weeks. He felt it as I'shan leant into his touch, as he stiffened but not out of shock or pain. N'gelt nodded curtly when I'shan elaborated that he wasn't worried over their cruel words. Such people should have been dropped between for saying such evil things. It was probably a good thing that nobody identified by their old Weyrs anymore, or those who hailed from Fort would find themselves ignored and hated upon by N'gelt.
The longing that he could see on I'shan's face was irresistible. Though usually wanting to take complete and utter control of the situation, N'gelt couldn't help himself. Even after their round this morning, he was full of lust and a burning desire to take the handsome man before him. Reaching up he cupped I'shan's face with both hands, bringing his lips firmly against the Bluerider's. It wasn't a fierce crushing like their initial encounter, but the passion could still be felt between them. His hands slipped back, running along the base of his skull before slipping down his shoulders and arms. They snaked around his waist, pulling the slender man closer.
