05.Jun.22, 10:45 PM
"She's pretty special lady," A'mos said as he nodded. "But that's fine, I do my best to try and make her feel safe. And I know there are lots of outgoing greens, but I figure people know about them more... well because of that. Other dragons like Fayath probably wouldn't want to draw attention to themselves." At least that's what he assumed.
A'mos did his very best to ignore the bronzerider's lingering bit of flight lust jabbed against his hip, though he couldn't help it if other parts of his body reacted on their own. He brushed that thought aside and just enjoyed the cuddle he was getting. That was a nice little bonus to getting searched. Trying not to get caught and dealing with opportunistic assholes meant that the times he did get laid never included such luxuries. Then again he was here with a bronzerider so he was partially surprised the man was still there.
Before he could comment on that though he had to laugh at the comment about V'lis. "I don't think he's nice enough to suck a dick, but he definitely deserves to have his nose broken as far as I'm concerned. And really you don't have to do anything, I'm pretty good at hitting him myself even if it gets me grounded with extra chores." The sentiment and the little squeeze that came with it was nice though, and as silly as it was, A'mos found it... sweet. He wasn't used to that and it almost made the situation funny with how bizarre it was.
"Oh I don't know about a lot... I've heard stories though. Greenriders getting things dislocated, stuff getting broken... I heard a goldrider here punched someone during a flight. I think she went to a different Weyr, not sure which." More than one person had given him a list of horror stories just in case something happened, but A'mos was really far more worried about Fayath. "They don't usually get too rough though. And really I would be more worried about Fay. I was so worried she would end up with a shitty winner who hurt her." But that hadn't happened, she had a bright and shining bronze to keep her safe, she happily reminded him.
That made A'mos clear his throat and shift his weight uncomfortably, which considering how closely the two men were pressed together did not help matters at all. "Ah, you don't have to stick around if you don't want since... well you're a bronzerider." Hopefully that didn't come off as insulting. Fayath would probably be upset if his dragon felt insulted.
A'mos did his very best to ignore the bronzerider's lingering bit of flight lust jabbed against his hip, though he couldn't help it if other parts of his body reacted on their own. He brushed that thought aside and just enjoyed the cuddle he was getting. That was a nice little bonus to getting searched. Trying not to get caught and dealing with opportunistic assholes meant that the times he did get laid never included such luxuries. Then again he was here with a bronzerider so he was partially surprised the man was still there.
Before he could comment on that though he had to laugh at the comment about V'lis. "I don't think he's nice enough to suck a dick, but he definitely deserves to have his nose broken as far as I'm concerned. And really you don't have to do anything, I'm pretty good at hitting him myself even if it gets me grounded with extra chores." The sentiment and the little squeeze that came with it was nice though, and as silly as it was, A'mos found it... sweet. He wasn't used to that and it almost made the situation funny with how bizarre it was.
"Oh I don't know about a lot... I've heard stories though. Greenriders getting things dislocated, stuff getting broken... I heard a goldrider here punched someone during a flight. I think she went to a different Weyr, not sure which." More than one person had given him a list of horror stories just in case something happened, but A'mos was really far more worried about Fayath. "They don't usually get too rough though. And really I would be more worried about Fay. I was so worried she would end up with a shitty winner who hurt her." But that hadn't happened, she had a bright and shining bronze to keep her safe, she happily reminded him.
That made A'mos clear his throat and shift his weight uncomfortably, which considering how closely the two men were pressed together did not help matters at all. "Ah, you don't have to stick around if you don't want since... well you're a bronzerider." Hopefully that didn't come off as insulting. Fayath would probably be upset if his dragon felt insulted.