23.Apr.13, 04:09 AM
“You may not look it, but I can tell when you are stressed from our training sessions.” That had been a good way to get V’zire closer to him and learn more about the greenrider but on a more professional level, D’hys had enjoyed their time together simply because he enjoyed a good work out and liked showing he was good at his job. Wing practices had been cancelled for a time but D’hys hadn’t let it slow him down and he felt there was a bit of improvement with Niskziath’s attention span during that time and V’zire’s ability to keep her focused. It was also nice being able to use it now as a reason for doling out massages.
“Maybe now you’ll fully relax around me tonight as well,” they both knew that wasn’t likely to happen. V’zire seemed to always be high strung and nervous but if the night continued to go over as well as D’hys had calculated somewhere around the third hand of poker, then he could bring out the rubbing of tense shoulders in public or a sweet romantic massage in the bedroom more regularly and keep V’zire melting for him.
D’hys continued working until it looked like V’zire was almost asleep. He actually didn’t give out a lot of massages and couldn’t recall ever being told he had magic fingers – save for a time or two with women – but it seemed to have gone over well enough for a first time. Softly, he slipped free of his perch and stretched out beside V’zire on his side. “You look extremely comfortable and tired. Both are things I’m starting to feel now that I’m lying down.” D’hys smiled and gave a kiss to V’zire’s forehead but purposely kept his hands to himself. Another touch right then might spook the greenrider into thinking he was going for more. That had been the original plan but D’hys felt he had pushed V’zire enough for one night. He was getting closer to the sexual territory though and a hand job would surely be exchanged soon enough. “So, I should probably go. You don’t have to put up with me any longer tonight.” Unless he wanted to, of course, and that was exactly what D’hys was saying with his eyes and what might even be considered a pout.
“Maybe now you’ll fully relax around me tonight as well,” they both knew that wasn’t likely to happen. V’zire seemed to always be high strung and nervous but if the night continued to go over as well as D’hys had calculated somewhere around the third hand of poker, then he could bring out the rubbing of tense shoulders in public or a sweet romantic massage in the bedroom more regularly and keep V’zire melting for him.
D’hys continued working until it looked like V’zire was almost asleep. He actually didn’t give out a lot of massages and couldn’t recall ever being told he had magic fingers – save for a time or two with women – but it seemed to have gone over well enough for a first time. Softly, he slipped free of his perch and stretched out beside V’zire on his side. “You look extremely comfortable and tired. Both are things I’m starting to feel now that I’m lying down.” D’hys smiled and gave a kiss to V’zire’s forehead but purposely kept his hands to himself. Another touch right then might spook the greenrider into thinking he was going for more. That had been the original plan but D’hys felt he had pushed V’zire enough for one night. He was getting closer to the sexual territory though and a hand job would surely be exchanged soon enough. “So, I should probably go. You don’t have to put up with me any longer tonight.” Unless he wanted to, of course, and that was exactly what D’hys was saying with his eyes and what might even be considered a pout.