18.Dec.20, 01:48 PM
“Good man,” Yfris gave him a quick kiss as a reward for being patient—though it was probably more of a punishment as he teased what was coming later on. K’dar was a good playmate with how eager and cooperative he always was and Yfris did his best not to abuse that. He supposed asking to suddenly be suddenly whisked away to Fort so soon after their get together started may have counted but he didn’t do such things regularly and it was for a good reason this time.
“Of course not. T’ryn is just far too distracting. It’s hard to think with those blue eyes to gaze into. Put the two of you in the same room and I’d be utterly hopeless and lose my way with my tongue and no one would ever want that.” He gave a mischievous grin and a little eyebrow waggle to really bring home the double entendre. The whiskey had really helped to set him to sorts once more and Yfris was feeling slightly more balanced now that he was flirting again and not a complete ball of stress.
He got up when K’dar suggested they get moving but looked back at his friend with a curious expression. “Why would Cazan ever try to punch either of us?” There was a high chance it could have happened with the accidental drugging of her and Kordiavis but they seemed to think it a better punishment to deny him the threesome he had almost had before they discovered what happened. It wasn’t his fault! Cazan knew how he labelled things and she shouldn’t have let people rummage through her cupboards unsupervised. It was terribly irresponsible of her.
“Anyway, let me grab my outerwear and I’ll be ready for our first ride of the night,” he grinned again and sauntered off to his closet.
“Of course not. T’ryn is just far too distracting. It’s hard to think with those blue eyes to gaze into. Put the two of you in the same room and I’d be utterly hopeless and lose my way with my tongue and no one would ever want that.” He gave a mischievous grin and a little eyebrow waggle to really bring home the double entendre. The whiskey had really helped to set him to sorts once more and Yfris was feeling slightly more balanced now that he was flirting again and not a complete ball of stress.
He got up when K’dar suggested they get moving but looked back at his friend with a curious expression. “Why would Cazan ever try to punch either of us?” There was a high chance it could have happened with the accidental drugging of her and Kordiavis but they seemed to think it a better punishment to deny him the threesome he had almost had before they discovered what happened. It wasn’t his fault! Cazan knew how he labelled things and she shouldn’t have let people rummage through her cupboards unsupervised. It was terribly irresponsible of her.
“Anyway, let me grab my outerwear and I’ll be ready for our first ride of the night,” he grinned again and sauntered off to his closet.