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22.Feb.13, 05:22 PM
He felt oddly comfortable, though he knew he wasn't in his own hut even without opening his eyes. Charath had risen the day before, and not really that close to the evening which would warrant him staying in someone else's bed. But, he had at least enough sense for long enough to put himself in a hut with some familiarity. Flight lust could be overwhelming, but Erisi dealt with lust on a daily basis (happily so). He could at least keep himself together long enough to occupy Valerian's bed. Shells, Erisi wasn't quite sure he had even ended up with his classmate - he had just wanted to be a big enough dick to steal Valerian's hut. It had been a little closer to where Charath had decided to rise than his own, which would be his excuse if Valerian waltzed back home and saw him in his bed with somebody else.
Finally, he opened his blue eyes and lazily looked over his shoulder to see who he had ended up with this time. Hopefully it wasn't M'bal, because he couldn't stand to be thought of as a goldrider again... though M'bal had proven to be a decent partner when he managed to temporarily conquer his I'm-not-gay attitude. He eyed the young man sleeping next to him, and decided that he simply didn't care, and flopped back over to get a few more minutes of sleep. The fact that he didn't care probably spoke wonders for who had been the victor of Charath's flight. If he did give a shit, he would have put his clothes on and walked out of the hut before his partner woke up... because that would be an unnecessary hassle that he did not want to deal with.
I got him.
'For Faranth's sake, Charath, I am trying to sleep!'
Good job using you inferior body to woo my Valerian.
'...Who the fuck taught you the word "inferior", and shut up.'
You. I grant you permission to use your inferior body to woo him further for me.
'Shut up, shut up,' "Shut up..." He realized belatedly that he had said that part out loud, as if verbal responses would shut Charath up more efficiently. That was never the case, but he could hope for one day in the future where it would work.
Smooth. Charath's voice was dark and mocking, and while she rested next to Veeth it was clear that she wasn't exactly cuddling with him.
'How's the hatesex?' Erisi mentally growled in response.
A means to and end, which you have now secured for me. Charath eyed Veeth with what was probably a tolerable disdain for the blue. He'd never actually win her over, but apparently it made him a fairly decent suitor in flights.
Erisi was definitely awake by now, and if he was awake, he was going to make sure that Valerian was as well. He nudged his nude partner with his elbow, rolling over onto his back so he could more properly converse with his friend. Secretly, he was truly relieved that it was Valerian with him over some unknown blue or brownrider, or shells, some of the ones he was familiar with and hated. The plan had been for Valerian to try and get Veeth to win Charath's flights - it sort of helped that Veeth chased after everything - but he didn't actually expect it to work. "Good job," he complimented, which was probably the only compliment Valerian would receive.
Finally, he opened his blue eyes and lazily looked over his shoulder to see who he had ended up with this time. Hopefully it wasn't M'bal, because he couldn't stand to be thought of as a goldrider again... though M'bal had proven to be a decent partner when he managed to temporarily conquer his I'm-not-gay attitude. He eyed the young man sleeping next to him, and decided that he simply didn't care, and flopped back over to get a few more minutes of sleep. The fact that he didn't care probably spoke wonders for who had been the victor of Charath's flight. If he did give a shit, he would have put his clothes on and walked out of the hut before his partner woke up... because that would be an unnecessary hassle that he did not want to deal with.
'For Faranth's sake, Charath, I am trying to sleep!'
'...Who the fuck taught you the word "inferior", and shut up.'
'Shut up, shut up,' "Shut up..." He realized belatedly that he had said that part out loud, as if verbal responses would shut Charath up more efficiently. That was never the case, but he could hope for one day in the future where it would work.
'How's the hatesex?' Erisi mentally growled in response.
Erisi was definitely awake by now, and if he was awake, he was going to make sure that Valerian was as well. He nudged his nude partner with his elbow, rolling over onto his back so he could more properly converse with his friend. Secretly, he was truly relieved that it was Valerian with him over some unknown blue or brownrider, or shells, some of the ones he was familiar with and hated. The plan had been for Valerian to try and get Veeth to win Charath's flights - it sort of helped that Veeth chased after everything - but he didn't actually expect it to work. "Good job," he complimented, which was probably the only compliment Valerian would receive.
