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03.Sep.12, 06:56 AM
Aveleth had the right of it, though D’hys didn’t know they were of the same opinion but for differing events. He really didn’t think he’d distract Z’ia that easily but wasn’t going to complain. Then again, his little protégé loved sex as much as he did so it wasn’t that surprising that he’d go for a kiss rather than quizzing him on the outburst in the Square. Regardless of the hows and whys, D’hys did what he did best and took advantage. He used his size and strength to hold Z’ia close to him as his mouth ravaged that of the smaller man’s. He wasn’t in the mood to be kind or understanding; he was upset and needed to vent, which was why soon after the duelling of tongues grew boring, D’hys was nipping roughly at his friend’s neck. He supposed that was his kinky quirk but he loved leaving his mark in what was something of a show of dominance.
Only when he had left one mark and contemplated another did D’hys finally lift his head and stare down at Z’ia, breath a bit shaky as he fought to control the urge to rip clothes away and use the delectable body he still clung to. His friend probably deserved to know what had set him off but they never really cared about the past and Z’ia hadn’t asked at the time or during their walk, so did he really care? D’hys was starting to think he didn’t care either; the anger the moment brought about was already slipping away as he shoved the memories of his family away once again. Fuck it, who needed talking? Or verbal permission apparently, as his hands went to Z’ia’s waist to start working on freeing the man of the nuisance known as pants.
Zeianth snorted at Aveleth’s casual observation. It was close to turning into chaos before D’ren showed up and D’hys had been lucky no one was paying him any attention for his comments against the weyrleader. Naturally he knew why his bonded was so upset and if he was a more sensitive dragon like Aveleth or Rilaleeyth, he’d likely blame himself for part of the problem but chose not to. It wouldn’t help anyone. Human are usually petty and selfish. I am not that surprised everything fell apart like that. Are you well, though? He knew his friend was always a ball of stress when Z’ia wasn’t properly distracted, which thankfully for his pretty blue friend, D’hys seemed to be doing his best to keep Z’ia from wandering into trouble.
Only when he had left one mark and contemplated another did D’hys finally lift his head and stare down at Z’ia, breath a bit shaky as he fought to control the urge to rip clothes away and use the delectable body he still clung to. His friend probably deserved to know what had set him off but they never really cared about the past and Z’ia hadn’t asked at the time or during their walk, so did he really care? D’hys was starting to think he didn’t care either; the anger the moment brought about was already slipping away as he shoved the memories of his family away once again. Fuck it, who needed talking? Or verbal permission apparently, as his hands went to Z’ia’s waist to start working on freeing the man of the nuisance known as pants.
Zeianth snorted at Aveleth’s casual observation. It was close to turning into chaos before D’ren showed up and D’hys had been lucky no one was paying him any attention for his comments against the weyrleader. Naturally he knew why his bonded was so upset and if he was a more sensitive dragon like Aveleth or Rilaleeyth, he’d likely blame himself for part of the problem but chose not to. It wouldn’t help anyone. Human are usually petty and selfish. I am not that surprised everything fell apart like that. Are you well, though? He knew his friend was always a ball of stress when Z’ia wasn’t properly distracted, which thankfully for his pretty blue friend, D’hys seemed to be doing his best to keep Z’ia from wandering into trouble.
