01.Jun.12, 10:58 AM
Her blush caused M'bal to give her a soft and encouraging smile, it was the little things like this that gave him reason to believe she was unused to such actions. New to the realm of romance perhaps? Well, he would certainly make sure she never forgot him.
His blue eyes studied her face as she spoke, there was certainly no mistaking what she wanted, or was aiming to procure. A willing and eager virgin was a rare occurrence within Katila and M'bal certainly appreciated her eagerness. It would make the process easier, so long as she was willing to learn and go with the flow. As she walked his fingers up his chest his gaze dropped to them, causing him to wonder if she was nervous. On the surface she was projecting plenty of self-confidence... But who wasn't nervous when they were doing something new?
"The afternoon and the evening? My, it seems like you have some rather... interesting plans." M'bal commented, letting a hand find its way to sit on the curve of her hip. It was a gentle, almost casual touch, fitting against her hip snugly.
Come on! Gugaroth pushed, sending a mental shove to his rider. Lust and impatience rolled off the Bronze in great waves, threatening to overwhelm M'bal and cause him to have his way with Jazira right there in the hall. But that was not the way to treat a woman, especially one with such a potentially tender wound. Shoving back against the Bronze he growled threateningly to him. 'Be patient or I will go attend the creche.' Gugaroth's resulting whimper and attempt to control his impatience was appreciated by M'bal, he knew the Bronze had no interest in little children and that his lust would in no way be satiated with his rider amongst them.
"Perhaps there is a better place for us to spend the afternoon and potential evening? My hut is no more than a three minute walk from here." He offered, there was no way he would let himself be disgraced by dropping his pants in the hall of the bathing house. While she was most likely located in the weyrfolk hall, M'bal still preferred the idea of his hut more, who knew who would hear them in the hall.
I'm glad you're enjoying her :D Happy birthday btw :P
His blue eyes studied her face as she spoke, there was certainly no mistaking what she wanted, or was aiming to procure. A willing and eager virgin was a rare occurrence within Katila and M'bal certainly appreciated her eagerness. It would make the process easier, so long as she was willing to learn and go with the flow. As she walked his fingers up his chest his gaze dropped to them, causing him to wonder if she was nervous. On the surface she was projecting plenty of self-confidence... But who wasn't nervous when they were doing something new?
"The afternoon and the evening? My, it seems like you have some rather... interesting plans." M'bal commented, letting a hand find its way to sit on the curve of her hip. It was a gentle, almost casual touch, fitting against her hip snugly.
Come on! Gugaroth pushed, sending a mental shove to his rider. Lust and impatience rolled off the Bronze in great waves, threatening to overwhelm M'bal and cause him to have his way with Jazira right there in the hall. But that was not the way to treat a woman, especially one with such a potentially tender wound. Shoving back against the Bronze he growled threateningly to him. 'Be patient or I will go attend the creche.' Gugaroth's resulting whimper and attempt to control his impatience was appreciated by M'bal, he knew the Bronze had no interest in little children and that his lust would in no way be satiated with his rider amongst them.
"Perhaps there is a better place for us to spend the afternoon and potential evening? My hut is no more than a three minute walk from here." He offered, there was no way he would let himself be disgraced by dropping his pants in the hall of the bathing house. While she was most likely located in the weyrfolk hall, M'bal still preferred the idea of his hut more, who knew who would hear them in the hall.
I'm glad you're enjoying her :D Happy birthday btw :P