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08.Sep.13, 10:33 PM
He had told A’liran after their first flight together that he owned the greenrider until the next flight. It was tempting to point that out to B’jin as well but D’hys refrained. A’liran had argued it, naturally, but D’hys could tell he was secretly thrilled by such ownership. B’jin, however, wouldn’t be as keen to be labelled like that by anyone other than R’nd. Even that would possibly irritate the greenrider that thought he was free and independent and no doubt R’nd never thought about a true ownership of B’jin either despite their mated status and belonging to each other. They were such an odd couple! It was because of that fact and how ridiculously caught up in each other they were without even realising it that D’hys decided playing nice now was better in the long run for messing with their relationship.
Despite enjoying his time in the jungle, it could get a bit boring at times. A man had to entertain himself somehow.
“Luckily, I’m not one of those blueriders,” at least, he wasn’t for the time being. “I apologise for pinning you like that. You had every right to react as you did without knowing what was going on.” It was a good thing B’jin hadn’t swung with all his might at his face or D’hys’ reaction to the entire situation would have been vastly different. Sometimes a little fight in his lover was fun foreplay but he didn’t enjoy a full on battle in between rounds. He wasn’t J’ver and S’kef. Now that was another odd couple.
Going along with his nice guy routine, D’hys scanned the area for a piece of clothing to give to B’jin. Just because the man had neatly folded his shirt before the flight didn’t mean it was left that way or where it had been set. Almost surprisingly, he did see it still somewhat folded but it was further away than the pair of pants D’hys grabbed as he stood up. Making sure he didn’t spook B’jin with any sudden movement, he approached the greenrider and held it out for him. “Here. I’ll find the rest of your clothing while you put those on.” From what he had heard, and even seen before a certain graduation performance, B’jin was a modest man and the trembling was no doubt due to fear and being exposed.
D’hys was the exact opposite of that and walked around their little patch of the forest in the nude to find all the articles of clothing that belonged to the greenrider. He liked being on display and while he didn’t purposely strut around the Weyr without even a shirt without good reason since he knew he was hot and didn’t have to parade himself to get the point across, it was still nice to have his lover admire him and crave another touch.
Despite enjoying his time in the jungle, it could get a bit boring at times. A man had to entertain himself somehow.
“Luckily, I’m not one of those blueriders,” at least, he wasn’t for the time being. “I apologise for pinning you like that. You had every right to react as you did without knowing what was going on.” It was a good thing B’jin hadn’t swung with all his might at his face or D’hys’ reaction to the entire situation would have been vastly different. Sometimes a little fight in his lover was fun foreplay but he didn’t enjoy a full on battle in between rounds. He wasn’t J’ver and S’kef. Now that was another odd couple.
Going along with his nice guy routine, D’hys scanned the area for a piece of clothing to give to B’jin. Just because the man had neatly folded his shirt before the flight didn’t mean it was left that way or where it had been set. Almost surprisingly, he did see it still somewhat folded but it was further away than the pair of pants D’hys grabbed as he stood up. Making sure he didn’t spook B’jin with any sudden movement, he approached the greenrider and held it out for him. “Here. I’ll find the rest of your clothing while you put those on.” From what he had heard, and even seen before a certain graduation performance, B’jin was a modest man and the trembling was no doubt due to fear and being exposed.
D’hys was the exact opposite of that and walked around their little patch of the forest in the nude to find all the articles of clothing that belonged to the greenrider. He liked being on display and while he didn’t purposely strut around the Weyr without even a shirt without good reason since he knew he was hot and didn’t have to parade himself to get the point across, it was still nice to have his lover admire him and crave another touch.
