27.Feb.12, 05:51 AM
It was late into the morning and R’nd was surprisingly up though it was debatable about how awake he actually was. He was currently curled up in one of the chairs in his living area, wearing only a pair of black cloth pants that were typically worn while lazing around his home. In hand he held a mug of klah, rejoicing in the cinnamon scent with every deep inhale and rejuvenating with every long swig of the hot drink. His gaze drifted to his bedroom where he left the door open and part of the bed could be seen, though the current occupant was hard to make out due to the furs R’nd had piled on the man. Last night had been wild and waking up next to one of the Harper Candidates still tucked in beside him was a bit of surprise. That was until he recalled how worn out they had been and how his euphoric-addled mind had suggested Erisi stay right before they passed out anyway.
The guy had been a good lay and R’nd wasn’t averse to sending him on his way with a morning romp and an invite to find him again sometime; no accidental tripping required. The only requirement, however, would be to either meet with less clothing on or tone down their enthusiasm in stripping it off. The main room of his hut had their clothes tossed around, mostly near the entrance, but it would still require sorting and that delectably petit body proudly strolling through his home nude, acting all the more temptation than it already was.
Speaking of that temptation, he should probably wake Erisi soon. Who knew what the Candidate was close to missing or already had from sleeping in. Maybe after he finished his klah. From what he heard, Erisi probably wouldn’t care if he missed a chore or lecture on Weyr life.
The guy had been a good lay and R’nd wasn’t averse to sending him on his way with a morning romp and an invite to find him again sometime; no accidental tripping required. The only requirement, however, would be to either meet with less clothing on or tone down their enthusiasm in stripping it off. The main room of his hut had their clothes tossed around, mostly near the entrance, but it would still require sorting and that delectably petit body proudly strolling through his home nude, acting all the more temptation than it already was.
Speaking of that temptation, he should probably wake Erisi soon. Who knew what the Candidate was close to missing or already had from sleeping in. Maybe after he finished his klah. From what he heard, Erisi probably wouldn’t care if he missed a chore or lecture on Weyr life.