31.Aug.13, 02:33 AM
D’hys hadn’t anticipated B’jin to react so violently. He had no idea that pinning the greenrider as he had would provoke the man like R’nd would have known so any effort to play up being the pansy bluerider was instantly lost. It didn’t seem like B’jin had heard the words that had been spoken regardless, whether it was due to his tantrum or something else entirely. All D’hys knew with certainty was the way a hand shoved at him and nails raked at his skin. He hissed, more from the shock than any true pain and pulled away to allow for the desired escape.
Grey eyes examined the area where a daring hand had just been and light red welts from the nails remained. They didn’t bother him, not when other areas were starting to protest with his movement. Apparently B’jin was a feisty one in flight lust. That was intriguing and made for idle ponderings about whether or not B’jin was the same way on a normal day. Was that why such a playful bluerider like R’nd had settled in with a somewhat boring greenrider for so long? There had to be some sort of reason and sex was the only one D’hys could come up with given his experiences with V’zire. Now that was a dull greenrider!
“Haven’t you learned by now that it’s not wise to provoke some blueriders?” D’hys glanced up from his examination of his body to eye up B’jin. He was already showing signs of bruises in multiple locations and a run of his tongue over his lip revealed the bastard was a biter as well or clipped him with those nails of his. Given he had flown A’liran before and met with that particularly wild greenrider multiple times in the past, D’hys was used to being a bit roughed up after sex but it was always a surprise when it happened given his physical prowess.
It would have been so easy to remind B’jin of his strength as well in that moment. Slowly stalk towards his frightened and blubbering prey without a care and snatch him up once more. Yet D’hys was still torn between which game to play.
Grey eyes examined the area where a daring hand had just been and light red welts from the nails remained. They didn’t bother him, not when other areas were starting to protest with his movement. Apparently B’jin was a feisty one in flight lust. That was intriguing and made for idle ponderings about whether or not B’jin was the same way on a normal day. Was that why such a playful bluerider like R’nd had settled in with a somewhat boring greenrider for so long? There had to be some sort of reason and sex was the only one D’hys could come up with given his experiences with V’zire. Now that was a dull greenrider!
“Haven’t you learned by now that it’s not wise to provoke some blueriders?” D’hys glanced up from his examination of his body to eye up B’jin. He was already showing signs of bruises in multiple locations and a run of his tongue over his lip revealed the bastard was a biter as well or clipped him with those nails of his. Given he had flown A’liran before and met with that particularly wild greenrider multiple times in the past, D’hys was used to being a bit roughed up after sex but it was always a surprise when it happened given his physical prowess.
It would have been so easy to remind B’jin of his strength as well in that moment. Slowly stalk towards his frightened and blubbering prey without a care and snatch him up once more. Yet D’hys was still torn between which game to play.