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Post by Zirin on Feb 28, 2012 19:34:50 GMT -4
It was still dark outside when U’wa first began to stir, though dawn was surely no more than an hour away. The first thing he could think of as his mind awoke was the odd… sensation throughout his body. Of course, the moment he moved that sensation changed into a shock of pain, causing him to let out a groan. Oh, oh Mine are you ok? Did he hurt you Mine?? I don’t want you to hurt!! The green’s voice was groggy at best, proving it was the pain and confusion from her rider that had woken her up. Banemith! What do I do? I think yours hurt Mine!! The green didn’t even pause to think that Banemith could still be sleeping.
Now that got the sixteen Turn old boy’s attention. He blinked his eyes open and looked beside him, to the source of warmth he hadn’t quite registered before. There was someone else here! His cheeks became a deep shade of red as his mind finally caught up with the situation. Peniath had risen. That meant… that meant he had… he had done THAT…
With a girly yelp, U’wa went flying off the bed, causing a loud bump as he hit the ground.
“A b-b-b-b-boy?” He stammered before groaning in pain once more. After all, this had been his first flight, and his first time.
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Post by phantomofthewolves on Feb 28, 2012 19:46:38 GMT -4
G'daro awoke to a startled yelp. He shot upright in the bed and looked around him. Then he remembered it. Banemith won a flight. That meant he.... OH SHARDS NO. He looked on the floor to see the green's rider groaning in pain. His eyes widened and he screamed. "WHAT IN FARANTH'S NAME DID I JUST DO LAST NIGHT!!!!" he shrieked.
Banemith's head shot up and he rose to his feet. Mine? Are you alright? ALRIGHT?! I'M IN SHOCK RIGHT NOW, BANEMITH!!!! G'daro yelled telepathically. You don't need to yell, Mine. I can hear you just fine. Banemith reassured his rider. G'daro sighed and got out of bed to help the boy up. "Are you alright?" he asked the green rider, holding out a helpful hand.
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Post by Zirin on Feb 28, 2012 20:36:16 GMT -4
Having the other rider suddenly start shrieking was not helping U’wa in the least, and now Peniath was warbling in confusion. The young green’s eyes whirling with worry as she tried to peer in the door. This was NOT the morning she had in mind. Of course, the unease and confusion Peniath felt was nothing in comparison to her rider.
On the floor, U’wa had buried his head into his hands. What had he done? He couldn’t… men weren’t supposed to sleep with other men! What would Father think of him now? If that man was here… he would be beaten for such a disgrace to his Hold! The only thing making him feel any better about the situation was the fact that G’daro seemed just as confused and distraught as he did. U’wa jumped back a bit at the offered hand, but eventually took it, his grip light and shaky. “I… I’m sorry,” He finally mumbled. They had been taught about this in lessons… he knew he should have expected it, as the rider of a female dragon. Even still, he didn’t quite want to admit that this was anything more than a nightmare. He shook his head and looked at G’daro warily, wincing slightly as every movement seemed to send needles through his body. He really hadn’t been prepared for this.
“I-I’m sorry… t-t-that was rude of me…”
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Post by phantomofthewolves on Mar 17, 2012 15:24:54 GMT -4
G'daro pulled the greenrider up and gave him a light pat on the back. "It alright, it happens." he replied. Banemith joined Peniath and peered through the tiny door, watching everything. G'daro turned to Banemith and told him: I'm fine now, Banemith. Banemith crooned and tried to stick his head through the door, but his head would not fit.
G'daro chuckled at the sight of his dragon trying to fit through a door. Over the years, Banemith had done some hilarious things before, but this takes the cake. He then turned to the green's rider, who was still in shock. He blushed, now noticing that he had no clothes on. He put on his underwear and pants, sat on the bed and sighed.
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Post by Zirin on Mar 20, 2012 18:03:35 GMT -4
Peniath rumbled in amusement as Banemith tried to fit through the doorway, her worry for her rider momentarily forgotten. Banemith, silly! I'm half your size and I can't fit through! You're blocking the view! She nuzzled into him, still feeling fond of him after their glorious flight. She wanted to see too, but the brown was effectively blocking her way, though of course she tried to snake her head towards a small, cracklike opening.
U'wa was, as expected, still blushing like an idiot, though the sight of the dragon's antics, couple with 'daro's laugh actually helped to ease his mind a little bit; not much, but his wide-eyed look of terror was disappearing at least. The addition of clothes on the other man seemed to help lessen the tension as well, and that was proof enough to show U'wa that he join also join in on getting dressed. Wincing, he stood off the bed and hobbled towards his own undergarmets. Putting them on was uncomfortable, almost painful even, but the small amount of fabric did wonders to his comfort levels. He could almost pretend now that he and G'daro were just innocent young boys having a sleep over - almost. The memories of the night was effectively stopping that.
"Th-thanks.. y-you know... for b-being so nice about... about th-this," U'wa mumbled sheepishly, remembering now that G'daro had been just as freaked out at first as he had, though the brownrider seemed to be handling this significantly better now. It could have all been worse... his champion could have left before U'wa woke, or could have been rude or vicious. He supposed he should count himself lucky that he was able to chat with the man who had taken his first, even if it was completely embarassing. Embarassing, Mine? Nonesense! This has been so much fun! We should do it again! I want to soon! The green announced to all in the room, causing U'wa blus to return tenfold.
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