Hello loves! While I haven't been writing, I have been working on updating some issues that have been hanging around on the layout! The Character change box is now at the bottom of the page, beside the up/down arrows! Green and Gold dragon flight dates have been shifted to the bottom of the page, where the (useless!) discord widget was located. Where the dragon flights were in the header, is now replaced by a Monthly Event box! This will be updated at the start of each month, with a fun mini-event you can take part in, if you want to! Thistle!
01.Nov.12, 05:36 AM
S'kef grimaced and let out a hissing curse as the greenrider's teeth sank into his lip. The brownrider's body trembled involuntarily. Warm blood ran over his lips, a few stray drops falling to B'jin's face as S'kef lay perfectly still, rooted to his position by a mixture of possessive lust and indignant rage. He felt himself becoming excited.
"You haven't done yourself any favors," S'kef whispered before licking his lips. The pain was immaterial for the time being, but S'kef imagined he would need to visit a healer after this one. He didn't mind the actual injury, but having to show his face damaged by a catty little green whore wouldn't do for his reputation. The brownrider tightened his grip on B'jin's shoulders and leaned in close, brushing another light kiss across his prey, this time around the ear.
"I'm going to make you pay for that a dozen times over, B'jin," he said cruelly, voice low and sensual. There was no affection for B'jin, no emotional investment beyond curiosity and a hint of hierarchical entitlement. Skef had B'jin's first flight. That made B'jin his property. S'kef may have preferred a sweet, civilized green like J'ver as his partner, but that didn't mean his claim on B'jin was any less legitimate.
The flight victory felt oddly hollow, now that S'kef had J'ver in his life. Had B'jin kept to his place, S'kef might have been willing to let him go. Now, though, the greenrider had made a challenge. S'kef would never allow some bitch of a green to get the last blow on him, though. B'jin needed to learn his place, and from the looks of it, even he was aware.
"If you didn't want it, you wouldn't ask for it, would you, B'jin?" S'kef whispered. He nipped at the greenrider's ear, leaving a small smear of blood in his wake, before drawing his hand back and striking the greenrider's face.
S'kef's previously languid form came to life. He sat up, snatching B'jin's shirt and pulling him close before slamming him into the floor. "You all but beg for it, B'jin! Everything about you drips of 'green whore'," S'kef snarled. He reached out to catch the greenrider's hair. "Your smug attitude, your excessive denial, your feigned innocence...I don't like to think your stupid, B'jin, but that's the only other explanation."
Slam!
"You're an exhibitionist. A tease, just like the rest of your kind," S'kef explained. He licked his lips again before shoving B'jin to the floor again and raising his fist. "You act out when you think you're safe, but the moment you're alone you turn into a little pet. You shiver with fight and beg to be left alone, and yet your very actions contradict your words. I don't understand."
Smack!
S'kef leaned in once more, pressing his lips against the greenrider's. He lingered for only a moment before pulling B'jin's hair and peeling free. "Why don't you just give in to your own nature?" Eyes widening, the brownrider let loose a dangerous smile. "Or do you just like learning the lesson again and again?"
What a rush.
"You haven't done yourself any favors," S'kef whispered before licking his lips. The pain was immaterial for the time being, but S'kef imagined he would need to visit a healer after this one. He didn't mind the actual injury, but having to show his face damaged by a catty little green whore wouldn't do for his reputation. The brownrider tightened his grip on B'jin's shoulders and leaned in close, brushing another light kiss across his prey, this time around the ear.
"I'm going to make you pay for that a dozen times over, B'jin," he said cruelly, voice low and sensual. There was no affection for B'jin, no emotional investment beyond curiosity and a hint of hierarchical entitlement. Skef had B'jin's first flight. That made B'jin his property. S'kef may have preferred a sweet, civilized green like J'ver as his partner, but that didn't mean his claim on B'jin was any less legitimate.
The flight victory felt oddly hollow, now that S'kef had J'ver in his life. Had B'jin kept to his place, S'kef might have been willing to let him go. Now, though, the greenrider had made a challenge. S'kef would never allow some bitch of a green to get the last blow on him, though. B'jin needed to learn his place, and from the looks of it, even he was aware.
"If you didn't want it, you wouldn't ask for it, would you, B'jin?" S'kef whispered. He nipped at the greenrider's ear, leaving a small smear of blood in his wake, before drawing his hand back and striking the greenrider's face.
S'kef's previously languid form came to life. He sat up, snatching B'jin's shirt and pulling him close before slamming him into the floor. "You all but beg for it, B'jin! Everything about you drips of 'green whore'," S'kef snarled. He reached out to catch the greenrider's hair. "Your smug attitude, your excessive denial, your feigned innocence...I don't like to think your stupid, B'jin, but that's the only other explanation."
Slam!
"You're an exhibitionist. A tease, just like the rest of your kind," S'kef explained. He licked his lips again before shoving B'jin to the floor again and raising his fist. "You act out when you think you're safe, but the moment you're alone you turn into a little pet. You shiver with fight and beg to be left alone, and yet your very actions contradict your words. I don't understand."
Smack!
S'kef leaned in once more, pressing his lips against the greenrider's. He lingered for only a moment before pulling B'jin's hair and peeling free. "Why don't you just give in to your own nature?" Eyes widening, the brownrider let loose a dangerous smile. "Or do you just like learning the lesson again and again?"
What a rush.
