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11.Feb.12, 06:17 AM
On top of the dining hall Saquith gave a faint hiss at Ilveriath as he wheeled lower. His wings were stretched to their very limit and his head was lowered with yellowy eyes glowing. I am not insecure! He growled back at the Blue, any implied light-hearted teasing had gone completely over Saquith's head. So what if N'gelt had little shame? He had every right to have little shame, and Ilveriath couldn't say anything about it! As he landed, the Brown pulled back slightly, keeping his wings high and wide. Though whether it was an intimidation or defensive stance was hard to tell with him shifting every few seconds.
Seeing I'shan stretching out beside him, N'gelt rolled onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow. If that stretch was meant to Impress, it was definitely doing it's job. Almost purring in his throat, N'gelt reached out with his free hand, grabbing I'shan around the waist and pulling him firmly against his body. Greedily he ran his hand across the Bluerider's chest, smooth and toned just the right amount. His eyes flicked up to I'shan's face as his hand dipped low on his hips, fingers brushing just close enough to tease. "It's N'gelt." He answered shortly, still not concerned with words at this point in time.
As he sought to tease and tempt the man before him, thoughts slowly filtered through N'gelt's head. How on Pern had he not slept with this rider before? He was attractive, so much so that N'gelt easily slotted him into a small but prized group of riders in his mind, the ones that were simply the most jaw-dropping pieces of eye candy. He had the perfect amount of muscle, enough to be marked as a fit dragonrider, but nowhere near enough to threaten N'gelt's masculinity. Not that he would admit that latter part to anyone. Slender and toned. He liked that. So few riders fell into that category without being Greenriders, highly effeminate ones at that. Greenriders were dirt, and that they seemed to always be closer to being a woman than a man was downright disgusting. Nevermind the female riders themselves.
This though, was definitely the greatest catch he'd made for the past turn or so. Though how it had taken so long, N'gelt still wasn't sure. A frown crossed his face for a moment as he pondered this, but it wasn't long before it had vanished, a smug smile replacing it. Pale brown eyes roved up and down I'shan's slender body, oh and what a gorgeous body it was, and so willing. N'gelt didn't particularly question why I'shan was so willing to give himself up to him, it had made their experience so much easier and pleasurable, for N'gelt anyway. Were he anybody else, he might have frowned at I'shan's lack of protest against what could have been considered rape, but of course, this was N'gelt. What N'gelt wanted, N'gelt got, no other way about it. And this was certainly his best win in quite a while. Perhaps, just perhaps, he might keep this one close.
Seeing I'shan stretching out beside him, N'gelt rolled onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow. If that stretch was meant to Impress, it was definitely doing it's job. Almost purring in his throat, N'gelt reached out with his free hand, grabbing I'shan around the waist and pulling him firmly against his body. Greedily he ran his hand across the Bluerider's chest, smooth and toned just the right amount. His eyes flicked up to I'shan's face as his hand dipped low on his hips, fingers brushing just close enough to tease. "It's N'gelt." He answered shortly, still not concerned with words at this point in time.
As he sought to tease and tempt the man before him, thoughts slowly filtered through N'gelt's head. How on Pern had he not slept with this rider before? He was attractive, so much so that N'gelt easily slotted him into a small but prized group of riders in his mind, the ones that were simply the most jaw-dropping pieces of eye candy. He had the perfect amount of muscle, enough to be marked as a fit dragonrider, but nowhere near enough to threaten N'gelt's masculinity. Not that he would admit that latter part to anyone. Slender and toned. He liked that. So few riders fell into that category without being Greenriders, highly effeminate ones at that. Greenriders were dirt, and that they seemed to always be closer to being a woman than a man was downright disgusting. Nevermind the female riders themselves.
This though, was definitely the greatest catch he'd made for the past turn or so. Though how it had taken so long, N'gelt still wasn't sure. A frown crossed his face for a moment as he pondered this, but it wasn't long before it had vanished, a smug smile replacing it. Pale brown eyes roved up and down I'shan's slender body, oh and what a gorgeous body it was, and so willing. N'gelt didn't particularly question why I'shan was so willing to give himself up to him, it had made their experience so much easier and pleasurable, for N'gelt anyway. Were he anybody else, he might have frowned at I'shan's lack of protest against what could have been considered rape, but of course, this was N'gelt. What N'gelt wanted, N'gelt got, no other way about it. And this was certainly his best win in quite a while. Perhaps, just perhaps, he might keep this one close.
