25.Jun.12, 03:06 AM
Ayyonth growled in response to the minx’s brazen moves, teasing him further into giving chase. As if he would do anything else! He had wanted to join the fray the moment her sultry invitation was heard but resisted only for a game he wanted to play and with his own rules but Ayyonth couldn’t remember any of it now. The game they now played was clear and the rules obvious; he had been tagged and it was now up to him to find a way to catch the saucy green. His eyes shone with lusty determination when Larrikith dove to the ground, a trick she loved to pull. Like some of the others in pursuit, he didn’t follow exactly, pulling back slightly higher in order to keep an eye on the green and make a move at the right moment.
As Ayyonth twisted between his competitors while cutting off others, R’nd echoed the movements by stepping in front of a brownrider that had been too daring and started to close the distance and reach out for B’jin. They may have been a young pair with Ayyonth on the smaller side but they knew what they wanted and gave a good chase, showing their friendliness didn’t extend to every area of their lives. They were predators on the hunt and held nothing back. R’nd held his arms out, blocking his fellow riders as Ayyonth followed Larrikith along her steep climb and as the dragons folded in their wings to dive back down in their twisting spiralling descent, R’nd leaned forward, planting both palms on either side of B’jin’s shoulders against the door.
The aerial show ended when cerulean blue twined with mossy green and a bugle of triumph and a soft croon given seconds later. R’nd for his part gave his wicked grin once again and had just enough common sense left in him for a hand to reach for the doorknob as the other went to the back of B’jin’s neck and pulled him in for a celebratory kiss. Moments later, and lost completely to the lust, R’nd had them tumbling into the tiny office, unconcerned about the location or any lingering audience catching a glimpse of the record speed removal of clothing.
As Ayyonth twisted between his competitors while cutting off others, R’nd echoed the movements by stepping in front of a brownrider that had been too daring and started to close the distance and reach out for B’jin. They may have been a young pair with Ayyonth on the smaller side but they knew what they wanted and gave a good chase, showing their friendliness didn’t extend to every area of their lives. They were predators on the hunt and held nothing back. R’nd held his arms out, blocking his fellow riders as Ayyonth followed Larrikith along her steep climb and as the dragons folded in their wings to dive back down in their twisting spiralling descent, R’nd leaned forward, planting both palms on either side of B’jin’s shoulders against the door.
The aerial show ended when cerulean blue twined with mossy green and a bugle of triumph and a soft croon given seconds later. R’nd for his part gave his wicked grin once again and had just enough common sense left in him for a hand to reach for the doorknob as the other went to the back of B’jin’s neck and pulled him in for a celebratory kiss. Moments later, and lost completely to the lust, R’nd had them tumbling into the tiny office, unconcerned about the location or any lingering audience catching a glimpse of the record speed removal of clothing.