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16.Nov.12, 10:23 PM
J’ver knew while it sounded like he was being given options and a choice in the matter, he really wasn’t. The moment S’kef said ‘Or sooner.’ The greenrider understood that was what would happen. He imagined within the next few days he would see S’kef’s items all around his hut, taking up his space, his drawers, his neat and orderly arrangement. The thought made him a bit twitchy and another sip of wine was taken to help steady his nerves before something horrible was said and he not only had a cranky brownrider on his hands but a punishment might follow. “Sooner would be nice,” he finally managed to agree with a hint of a smile and a slight nod of his head as if he had given his royal blessing on the matter.
It likely was a good idea and something that would benefit them both. S’kef already spent more time there than he used to and J’ver was warming up to the idea. True, it was mostly because it was easy access for sex any time it was desired on either end but it also made working on their plans easier to do. If an idea came to them, they could speak about it in that moment rather than a dragon-relay for meeting up or going to the other’s hut to work out details. And while S’kef was a typical manly man that couldn’t remember to put his muddy boots outside or clean up his dishes, J’ver was starting to believe it wouldn’t be too much of a hindrance to his current lifestyle. After all, he sometimes cleaned up after S’kef in either location as it was in order to earn points and keep the man’s favour earlier in their relationship.
“You bring up an excellent point. I can’t say I object to the idea of being thoroughly attached to the wingsecond,” yes, having them live together would be the final proof that they were properly mated and it would stop foolish girls from sniffing around his brownrider as well.
“Oh, I’m very excited for the fall of one and the rise of another,” J’ver returned the smirk and slowly ran the side of his foot up S’kef’s leg in a subtle touch of flirtation. The thought of them receiving any level of power once again was a turn on just as much as watching someone hated fall out of grace was. Many would call him twisted but J’ver called it comfortable in his own skin and knew what he liked.
It likely was a good idea and something that would benefit them both. S’kef already spent more time there than he used to and J’ver was warming up to the idea. True, it was mostly because it was easy access for sex any time it was desired on either end but it also made working on their plans easier to do. If an idea came to them, they could speak about it in that moment rather than a dragon-relay for meeting up or going to the other’s hut to work out details. And while S’kef was a typical manly man that couldn’t remember to put his muddy boots outside or clean up his dishes, J’ver was starting to believe it wouldn’t be too much of a hindrance to his current lifestyle. After all, he sometimes cleaned up after S’kef in either location as it was in order to earn points and keep the man’s favour earlier in their relationship.
“You bring up an excellent point. I can’t say I object to the idea of being thoroughly attached to the wingsecond,” yes, having them live together would be the final proof that they were properly mated and it would stop foolish girls from sniffing around his brownrider as well.
“Oh, I’m very excited for the fall of one and the rise of another,” J’ver returned the smirk and slowly ran the side of his foot up S’kef’s leg in a subtle touch of flirtation. The thought of them receiving any level of power once again was a turn on just as much as watching someone hated fall out of grace was. Many would call him twisted but J’ver called it comfortable in his own skin and knew what he liked.
