18.Jul.14, 11:39 PM
B’jin’s giggles and smiles turned into a pout and a frown at Valerian’s mean suggestion and he sulked for a few moments, watching V’ler smirk at him. B’jin would never consciously believe R’nd did not want him, especially since it had not been very long since R’nd had made it very clear just how much he enjoyed B’jin and his body. However, having someone he liked say that was a combination of unsettling and upsetting and B’jin continued to pout at Valerian until he either took pity on him, or was just waiting until the right moment to offer up another explanation.
He eyed Valerian distrustfully as he began with the options, wondering if the young bluerider was going to pull the rug out from under his feet by tacking on some playful quip or whatever. The expression melted away and brown eyes lit up in amusement, however, when the declaration of not licking came about. It took barely a few moments for the greenrider’s features to meld into a truly devious expression and he eyed Valerian sideways. “But he likes it,” it was sung out lowly, and B’jin burst into giggles as he continued to watch his companion’s face.
Shaking his head slightly, B’jin sat up, taking the majority of the bedding with him as he retained it across his lap; just because they’d been in a Flight together didn’t mean B’jin was about to prance around the room stark naked! Brown eyes flickered around the room, searching for where his clothing had been shed. Hopefully Valerian had been gentle with his poor clothing; B’jin really didn’t like having to get them repaired and Larrikith tended to pick such outrageous times to Fly that B’jin rarely got the chance to find somewhere of his own choosing and remove articles before people arrived. Other greenriders got to do that!Other greens are boring.
“Where are my pants?” Exasperated, B’jin turned to frown at Valerian. It was clearly all his fault!
He eyed Valerian distrustfully as he began with the options, wondering if the young bluerider was going to pull the rug out from under his feet by tacking on some playful quip or whatever. The expression melted away and brown eyes lit up in amusement, however, when the declaration of not licking came about. It took barely a few moments for the greenrider’s features to meld into a truly devious expression and he eyed Valerian sideways. “But he likes it,” it was sung out lowly, and B’jin burst into giggles as he continued to watch his companion’s face.
Shaking his head slightly, B’jin sat up, taking the majority of the bedding with him as he retained it across his lap; just because they’d been in a Flight together didn’t mean B’jin was about to prance around the room stark naked! Brown eyes flickered around the room, searching for where his clothing had been shed. Hopefully Valerian had been gentle with his poor clothing; B’jin really didn’t like having to get them repaired and Larrikith tended to pick such outrageous times to Fly that B’jin rarely got the chance to find somewhere of his own choosing and remove articles before people arrived. Other greenriders got to do that!
“Where are my pants?” Exasperated, B’jin turned to frown at Valerian. It was clearly all his fault!