Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 21, 2006 20:02:51 GMT -5
The moment Nylath had gone into that great void, R'lan regretted not taking the time to look for his spare riding jacket. Hopefully he would warm quickly in the Southern sun, at least Shereae would be warm.
Black, Blacker, Blackest...
The humid air blasted the rider's body, a stark comparison to the cold nothingness of Between. He turned his head looking down over the vastness of the jungle surrounding Miamhaoil Hold. It was lush, vibrant, beautiful. The air, even this high above was tinged sweet with the fragrance of tropical growth. The jungle wasn't what he was interested in though. To the east there was a small cove... perfect white sand. It took ten minutes to get there flying straight. The flight path took you over some of the most beautiful country the brown rider had ever seen. "You alright Redhair?"
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Post by Memorie on Jun 21, 2006 20:08:44 GMT -5
"Yeah!" Shereae yelled back, hoping her voice wouldn't be lost in the air. She hugged his middle tighter as they flew over lush forest and jungle. Several wherries took flight, no doubt feared by the sight of a dragon flying overhead. "This is gorgeous!" Smiling appreciatively, she kissed his back. The jacket on her own back was starting to grow uncomfortable, and she shifted to get a little air nearer to her skin. She didn't want to sound ungrateful, though, so she didn't ask how soon they would arrive.
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 21, 2006 20:27:04 GMT -5
The shear joy of flight never paled... it wasn't as if he was merely riding on the back of the brown... it was more, much more. It felt like he was part of his dragon, it was his wings that beat. Feeling the redhead's arms made his smile grow. He couldn't resist putting a hand on her knee.
I see the cove, not much farther. The water looks warm. Nylath sounded as happy as his rider was to be out flying free... not a care in the world, no drills.
I hope it is. I'm still trying to thaw out R'lan ran his free hand lovingly over the brown's muscled shoulder. Until going North he had never realized just how lucky he was to have Ny.
Time Passed quickly in such a state, it felt like only moments and they were almost over the white sands of the small cove.
Do you want me to circle and take an easy decent? or... A grin tinged the brown's mind voice. He was feeling good.
As much as I want Shereae's arms tight around me, I don't want a broken rib. take it easy going down.
Laughter filled the brownrider's mind as he felt the dragon lurch. He grabbed for fighting straps, even an easy decent felt like free falling. "Hold on."
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Post by Memorie on Jun 21, 2006 20:32:11 GMT -5
Shereae held on tight, grinning against the descent. It was heart-thrilling, scary, and fun. She giggled nervously. Finally, the brown touched down, and Shereae waited politely for R'lan to help her down.
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 21, 2006 20:56:18 GMT -5
That was easy? R’lan slapped the brown on the shoulder. Grinning from the exhilaration of the flight.
It was easy for me. Can I swim now? The brown tossed his head impatiently and rustled his wings.
Just as soon as we get the straps off of you.
The brown rider unhooked his riding belt from the riding straps, letting the tethering leathers hang free. He turned, her giggles didn’t go unnoticed. It was pleasing to know that dragon flight didn’t scare her witless. Fear of Nylath was one of the biggest turn offs R’lan had found coming from a woman. “Fun?” The brown rider’s eyes sparkled with mirth and mischief as he tugged at the flight jacket, pulling her toward him.
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Post by Memorie on Jun 21, 2006 21:10:13 GMT -5
She willingly scooted closer to him, smiling. "Very fun. We should do that again some time, I think."
Suddenly, a little gold streak popped above the girl, scolding her for taking off without finding her and flittering about excitedly. "Nyl, chill," she told her. The tiny gold, still something of a baby, landed on the brown's neck ridges and began to twitter to him to hurry to get in the water because she wanted a bath. Shereae laughed and leaned closer to R'lan. "Where are we at?"
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 21, 2006 21:22:54 GMT -5
‘Faranth… not charring again.’ The rider almost groaned when he heard the small gold… at least Rai knew to stay outta the way, most of the time.
She’s not so bad… I like the little one. Nylath rumbled gently to the gold… he knew exactly how she felt about wanting in the water and totally agreed. He wanted his rider to hurry, and told her as much.
“Right about here…” Her face was still cool from the rush of wind, her cheeks were rose tinted, and comepletly irresistible. The rider pressed her to him, claiming her mouth with his. Her lips tasted sweet and the way she yielded made him only want more. R’lan ran his tongue along her lower lip begging entrance. He wanted to feel the warmth of her mouth encompassing his tongue, to be able to tease and tempt.
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Post by Memorie on Jun 21, 2006 21:30:49 GMT -5
She giggled and allowed his tongue sanctuary, nibbling lightly on it and sucking the tip. Pushing her torso back to his, and wrapping her arms around his torso, she kissed him back with as much passion as he had served her. Shereae pointed one finger out and traced her long fingernail down his spine, feeling each vertebrae down the line.
She pulled back. "Well, this is a lovely place to be, but I'm guessing from the white sands that we are long from Lateo Weyr."
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 21, 2006 21:48:20 GMT -5
The brownrider closed his eyes, enjoying her fingers running along his back. The way her mouth and tongue played against his own was enough to make him tighten. He couldn’t help but imagine how it would feel if Shereae was doing that to his throbbing cock instead of his tongue. R’lan reluctantly let her pull away. “Aye… we are several miles out from Miamahaoil Hold. On the backside of Between basically.” The wing rider ran a hand through his hair, taking a moment to recollect himself. “We’d best let Ny be on his way before he decides to get in the water riding straps and all.” R’lan turned , grabbing a neck ridge. “Give me your arm and I’ll help you slid down.”
Nylath extended his leg without being asked. It’s taking you long enough.
It’s not like we don’t have all day.
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Post by Memorie on Jun 21, 2006 21:53:25 GMT -5
Shereae gave him her arm and slid down. Once on the ground, she grabbed Nyl from Nylath's neck and soothed the firelizard. She sent the lizard packing towards the water to wait for Nylath, and wasited for R'lan to get down. "Can I help you take off the straps?" she asked, semi-shyly. It had seemed like fun to put them on, so maybe the same would be true of the reverse.
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 21, 2006 22:07:08 GMT -5
Grinning down at Shereae, “Sure…” He laughed shaking his head. To him it was work. The same went for oiling dragons… he still remembered roping unsuspecting candidates into oiling Nylath as a weyrling. He even did it on occasion now. The brown rider undid the wine skins and bag sliding them down to Shereae. “It is easier than putting them on… see the buckles up by his neck… undo those, I’ll undo the ones up here and it‘s done. Let the straps drop, they‘re heavy.”
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Post by Memorie on Jun 22, 2006 18:38:40 GMT -5
Shereae complied and went to Nylath's neck. "I bet you're eager to get to the water, huh. Well, I'll just get these off..." and she undid the buckle. Just to test herself, she did try to pick the straps up by the buckle, but R'lan was true to his word; they were heavy, so she just let them drop. She scratched the ridge nearest to her and took in the scent of the dragon-spice. It smelled a little like the spice she liked to put in her oats in the morning. Good and sweet, but a little bitter too. Resisting the urge to lean in further for a better smell, she turned and picked up the wineskins and retreated a few feet from the dragon.
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 22, 2006 19:00:18 GMT -5
Nylath rumbled deep in his throat and turned to nudge Shereae, encouraging her to hurry. R’lan found himself watching the redhead instead of paying attention to what he was doing. He fumbled over the buckles, unable to keep his eyes off of the young woman.
Get the straps off of me, and you will have all the time you want with Shereae. Nylath laughed in his rider’s mind, he was wanting to join the flits in the water… Rai had shown up and between her and Nyl he would end up having a good bath. Not only his belly scratched but his neck ridges also.
You’ve a one tracked mind.
You’re a fine one to be talking
The brown rider let the straps slid down the soft suede hide before following suite. He hit the sand with a soft thump and circled round behind Nylath, slapping his rump as a way of letting the brown know he was dismissed. “Go on… get outta here.”
Nylath, in his half walk half loping gait, ambled out toward the sea and the fire lizards splashing there.
“He’ll be occupied for hours.” R’lan turned toward Shereae and kissed her on the cheek., taking the skins and bag from her. “I think I am gonna join him.”
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Post by Memorie on Jun 22, 2006 19:11:32 GMT -5
"Okay," she said. From one of the bags, she pulled a thin blanket. "I'm gonna lay here for a little bit. I have the cold of between in my bones," she said, smiling playfully at him. She turned and threw the blanket out, unfurling the edges. Giving a mental command to Nyl to be careful with the dragon, she sat down and stripped her shirt and long pants, leaving her undershirt and boy-shorts on. The sun felt good on her red hair, and she knew the light would be glinting off of her blonde-r highlights as well. Sighing with relief, she laid down. "You can join me if you want."
She watched the boys and the firelizards play in the water, and was watchful to see that Nyl, as young as she was, didn't get hurt. But the firelizard acted like a fish in the water, and Shereae soon felt her lids grow heavy. After all, she had worked hard all morning.
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Dizzy
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Post by Dizzy on Jun 22, 2006 19:30:55 GMT -5
“I would darlin‘, but I’ve got to get the stink off of me first.” R’lan pulled out Nylath’s brush and the sweet sands as he stole glances at Sherae. It was tempting to join her… too tempting. All he wanted to do at the moment was hold her close, stroke her beautiful hair… A loud splash from Nylath brought him back to the here and know.
Standing up he striped the sleeveless shirt, boots and wherhide pants and grabbed up the sweet sands and brush. He hit the water running, a deep laugh escaped his throat as the brown sent a wave of water his way. He glanced back to the shore.
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