12.Aug.12, 10:33 AM
R’nd caught the flash of irritation as someone bravely knocked and laughed. It was hard to say if it was the expression, someone daring enough to disturb them – hadn’t anyone learned after their first flight that R’nd and B’jin took their sweet time together? – or if it was the flourish of kisses received as B’jin untangled himself. It didn’t really matter; R’nd was in a great mood and having a blast.
“Just because they don’t fit you properly doesn’t mean you have to kick them,” R’nd teased with a grin when his pants came sliding towards him. The idea of being dressed while around B’jin that afternoon didn’t sound too appealing and certainly didn’t make his list of things to do that day. Still, he complied, shimmying into his pants just in time for the door to open. Not that he would care if anyone got a glimpse at his amazing body, both now with the door open or in general as they relocated, but R’nd knew D’ren frowned on excessive public nudity and he was trying to earn back points, not lose more.
He came up behind his energetic greenrider with the intention of pulling him close again but B’jin turned and startled, likely at how quickly and silently he moved. Before R’nd could say anything, B’jin grabbed his hand to lead him away. The greenrider that had interrupted them and currently looked far too amused earned a finger-wriggle wave as R’nd once again laughed and was pulled along behind B’jin.
This side of B’jin was somewhat similar to the day of playing with paints and while it was odd, R’nd didn’t think too much on it then or now. Perhaps it was the lingering remnants of flightlust that left him not bothering to think too deeply on anything and left him caught up in the fun. Fun was exactly what it was as well. B’jin seemed to glow as he enjoyed himself and the power he held over a bluerider without caring about anything else around them.
R’nd decided there wasn’t anything else to do but enjoy whatever else received a ‘planned to.’
“Just because they don’t fit you properly doesn’t mean you have to kick them,” R’nd teased with a grin when his pants came sliding towards him. The idea of being dressed while around B’jin that afternoon didn’t sound too appealing and certainly didn’t make his list of things to do that day. Still, he complied, shimmying into his pants just in time for the door to open. Not that he would care if anyone got a glimpse at his amazing body, both now with the door open or in general as they relocated, but R’nd knew D’ren frowned on excessive public nudity and he was trying to earn back points, not lose more.
He came up behind his energetic greenrider with the intention of pulling him close again but B’jin turned and startled, likely at how quickly and silently he moved. Before R’nd could say anything, B’jin grabbed his hand to lead him away. The greenrider that had interrupted them and currently looked far too amused earned a finger-wriggle wave as R’nd once again laughed and was pulled along behind B’jin.
This side of B’jin was somewhat similar to the day of playing with paints and while it was odd, R’nd didn’t think too much on it then or now. Perhaps it was the lingering remnants of flightlust that left him not bothering to think too deeply on anything and left him caught up in the fun. Fun was exactly what it was as well. B’jin seemed to glow as he enjoyed himself and the power he held over a bluerider without caring about anything else around them.
R’nd decided there wasn’t anything else to do but enjoy whatever else received a ‘planned to.’