28.Sep.12, 05:05 AM
B’jin was still crying! Why was he still crying? He had said something wrong; of course he had. He hadn’t thought over what to say or what else might be wrong with the situation. R’nd stared down at B’jin, trying his best to keep the confusion and fear out of his eyes but he knew that was a wasted effort. Try as he might in keeping his expressions held as something that suited him, his eyes always gave away at least a hint of the real emotion even if just for the briefest of seconds. He also couldn’t figure out why B’jin was apologising, well, other than for confusing him but R’nd doubted that was the actual intent behind the reaction. Somewhere in his words and gestures was a mistake and as R’nd brushed B’jin’s hair back in slow and hopefully soothing strokes, he tried to work out what it was. Had he teased his friend by accident by suggesting they stay as they lay? Did it sound like an invite for more sex? Perhaps B’jin was uncomfortable.
“Ayyonth!” R’nd suddenly growled at his blue when the dragon flicked his tail against the back of R’nd’s head. A snort was given as reply to the growl and glare he was receiving but Ayyonth found it was necessary. He had been proud of R’nd for just doing and not over-thinking everything and worrying if he would mess something up if he followed his instincts. Now he had to listen to the man mentally flail because his actions had earned more tears. But those actions had also earned a hug, and now a kiss and a word of gratitude. R’nd was an idiot sometimes and Ayyonth wasn’t about to let him get away with it forever. So he earned a tail-smack.
R’nd’s shock from his ever helpful dragon was wiped away easily enough when the kiss came and, as always, B’jin’s lack of skill with words was forgotten in favour of paying attention to how well he conveyed his feelings in other ways. The man had a talented mouth, which R’nd knew for a certainty in multiple ways, and the kisses he gave when struggling for words were the ones that had once startled him the most but were now the best-liked. It was confirmation that he’d been reading their time together correctly and B’jin wasn’t bored with him and didn’t doubt the things that were said and done. When R’nd did something, he meant it, and he wasn’t fond on lies that could hurt people and especially hated broken promises. He relaxed visibly under the sweet kiss and gave a light smile in return as he once again brushed away the tears.
“Always,” R’nd held to the soft tone given the mood that had settled around them and how intimate everything now felt with the dragons cutting them off from the world around them. He wasn’t quite sure if his vague promise – and that was exactly what that one little word was – would be interpreted correctly but R’nd had a feeling B’jin would catch the main gist of it. R’nd would always be there when needed. Like it or not, the greenrider had found himself a loyal friend in the bluerider and was now stuck with him.
Repositioning himself just enough to not disturb the hug or expose B’jin to only the eyes of their dragons, R’nd leaned his weight onto his forearm resting in the sand beside his lover and picked up the shorts with his other hand just enough to draw attention to them. “Ayyonth brought your shorts over for you when you’re ready to dress,” of course his own were still missing but R’nd didn’t mind being on display and would find them eventually.
“Ayyonth!” R’nd suddenly growled at his blue when the dragon flicked his tail against the back of R’nd’s head. A snort was given as reply to the growl and glare he was receiving but Ayyonth found it was necessary. He had been proud of R’nd for just doing and not over-thinking everything and worrying if he would mess something up if he followed his instincts. Now he had to listen to the man mentally flail because his actions had earned more tears. But those actions had also earned a hug, and now a kiss and a word of gratitude. R’nd was an idiot sometimes and Ayyonth wasn’t about to let him get away with it forever. So he earned a tail-smack.
R’nd’s shock from his ever helpful dragon was wiped away easily enough when the kiss came and, as always, B’jin’s lack of skill with words was forgotten in favour of paying attention to how well he conveyed his feelings in other ways. The man had a talented mouth, which R’nd knew for a certainty in multiple ways, and the kisses he gave when struggling for words were the ones that had once startled him the most but were now the best-liked. It was confirmation that he’d been reading their time together correctly and B’jin wasn’t bored with him and didn’t doubt the things that were said and done. When R’nd did something, he meant it, and he wasn’t fond on lies that could hurt people and especially hated broken promises. He relaxed visibly under the sweet kiss and gave a light smile in return as he once again brushed away the tears.
“Always,” R’nd held to the soft tone given the mood that had settled around them and how intimate everything now felt with the dragons cutting them off from the world around them. He wasn’t quite sure if his vague promise – and that was exactly what that one little word was – would be interpreted correctly but R’nd had a feeling B’jin would catch the main gist of it. R’nd would always be there when needed. Like it or not, the greenrider had found himself a loyal friend in the bluerider and was now stuck with him.
Repositioning himself just enough to not disturb the hug or expose B’jin to only the eyes of their dragons, R’nd leaned his weight onto his forearm resting in the sand beside his lover and picked up the shorts with his other hand just enough to draw attention to them. “Ayyonth brought your shorts over for you when you’re ready to dress,” of course his own were still missing but R’nd didn’t mind being on display and would find them eventually.