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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2018 10:15 pm
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L’nik could feel the contentment that radiated off of Hessianth. Even without really waking, feelings flowed easily between the two of them. Sometimes, this meant that he tried to not so subtly plant ideas in the back of his head. Other times, it was simply suggestions that they sleep in. Hessianth was very much in favor of that this morning. With graduation creeping up, morning lessons were less and less critical - especially with the Junior Weyrlings needing more and more attention.
For Hessianth, it just seemed like a better idea to stay curled up on his ledge. He'd twisted himself into what should have been an uncomfortable position around Therianth, one wing draped over her like a blanket over a child who'd simply sprawled out on the floor and fell asleep. Even if it had been uncomfortable, he was pleased with himself. More than the first time they had flown and not needed rescuing. In fact, he seemed more satisfied than any lesson’s completion. Though he never liked them much anyways. The night’s festivities were much better than anything (barring his L’nik) that he could have thought of. But only because it had been her - because he had desired her so, and would have still even if she'd not chosen him. He offered such sweet affections to her openly, even in his half-sleep.
It was that smug adoration that nudged L’nik to conscious enough to take stock of his own situation. He'd certainly not forgotten how eagerly he'd fallen into Shahera’s lips again, how his hands had roamed seeking out soft flesh, and definitely not how his body fit against hers. Though if he'd have had the same fervor without Hessianth’s eager contributions would go unanswered. It wasn't the first thing on his mind when she was still there in his bed, adding a warmth foreign to it.
Maybe she wasn't much of a cuddler and would mind, but L’nik would push his luck just a bit, shifting so he could rest his cheek against the top of her head, one hand idly tracing over her hip.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2018 7:53 am
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Hessianth rumbled, moving his head so it bumped up against the side of Therianth’s. It was as up as he really wanted to be that morning. Good morning, the thought was still edged with the same sweetness he’d willingly poured through their mental link hours before. If his stubbornness was anything to contend with before, L’nik was going to be hard pressed to pry his lifemate from her until it was fully his idea. Idly, he wrapped his tail around Therianth’s. I am thinking of skipping our morning lesson in favor of staying right here, he added, letting her in on his plan. Just in case she had any objections - but he had a feeling she’d be right on board with him.
“‘Morning,” L’nik murmured into Shahera’s hair. If he’d been a dragon, he likely would have rumbled in a similar contentment as Hessianth did (and boy, he was loud about that). Instead, his mind traced the pattern of her fingers across his chest, ignoring any lingering sting for her touches. It hadn’t quite registered with him to wonder why she had knives on hand to be able to cut him with one. A thought for a later time.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 6:15 am
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With Liat in such a funny outfit, it was only fitting that Orioth match - which was Hessianth's contribution to the whole mental image. Though it was a little more difficult to fit a dragon into a garment that he frankly had never cared about the logistics of, so it may have been backwards on the one leg it was wrapped around. Are you feeling better now? he asked after he'd given enough time for the shared mental image to play out the laughter it had been meant for between them. He'd been attentive enough to her changing mood over the last sevenday, and while he pondered if it was some variation on the proddiness that older dragons claimed greens started to feel, Hessianth also wasn't about to be so bold as to assume that everything was better now that they were curled up together.
It was probably a good thing the kiss didn't last longer than a moment. Even with sluffing their morning routine, anything more amorous likely would have gotten them a little too wrapped up again. "Hessianth has been trying for months to get to, so I think I can let him have this one," it was less of a relenting statement, and more the same humor Shahera was using in stating the two of them would be better off skipping the day as well. They'd likely get in trouble, but it wasn't like any amount of lessons on the subject would have prepared for actually getting wound up in a dragon's lust. "Sounds like we'll have a lot of time to ourselves. Anything fun we want to put on the agenda?" not that laying there curled up with Shahera wasn't fun. But maybe she wanted to do more than just stay in his bed while he traced his arm along her side, rediscovering soft edges he'd explored just hours before.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2018 12:35 pm
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