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Post by nike on Aug 24, 2006 13:38:11 GMT -5
Sh'iron woke not long after Christae. The bronze rider glanced down at the gold rider n his arms, and then smiled lovingly.
He thought that she was still asleep and slowly trailed his fingertips down her side. His hand then rested on her hip, and his other arm tightened around her. Sh'iron was extremly happy. Happy that Christae did love him, and that he was able to get her mind off the missing egg. Smiling smugly, the Weyrleader kissed the top of her head, and buried his face in her hair.
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Post by Spirithawk on Aug 24, 2006 13:43:18 GMT -5
Christae shivered as he trailed his fingertips down her side. His touch raised goosebumps on her bare flesh. She shifted against him. She smiled when he buried his face in her hair. Gently she moved away from him so that she could see his face. "I love you." She told him softly. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him tenderly.
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Post by nike on Aug 24, 2006 13:48:03 GMT -5
Sh'iron closed his eyes, and then opened them when Christae moved away from him. The Weyrleader opened his mouth to apologize, but closed it quickly when Christae said that she loved him. Eyes closed as the Weyrwoman kissed him. Myranenth was awake, and was perched on his ledge. THe bronze's wedge shaped head moved from side to side as he scanned the Bowl.
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Post by Spirithawk on Aug 24, 2006 14:06:16 GMT -5
"Kaith is still sleeping and all is quiet in our domain my Weyrleader." She told him when she moved away from him after a long kiss. "Thank you for helping me forget my worries at least for a few hours."
She scooted as close to him as she could and traced his face with her fingertips in the dark. Dawn was making it's presence known outside the weyr but no one stirred. Dragon and rider alike were exhausted. Christae wrapped her legs around the bronzerider and laid her head against his chest again. One hand rested gently on his chest while the other gently cupped his cheek.
"I am surprised. Most bronzeriders are very free with their favors. You haven't been, and trust me, things don't stay quiet in the weyr." She tilted her face upwards so she could try to make out his expression in the cool darkness of the sleeping cavern. "Any particular reason why? You could have almost any woman in the weyr."
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Post by nike on Aug 24, 2006 15:46:43 GMT -5
Sh'iron smiled down at Christae. He stroked her face lovingly. "That is good. When Kaith wakes up, you and Myranenth will be there to calm her down. And I will help you forget your worries any time you wish," He said with a slightly smug smile. His hand lightly trailed up and down her side after the gold rider arranged herself. Sh'iron looked surprised down at Christae, and then thought over her question.
"I am not like most bronze riders. There are the few who stay with only one mate during their whole life. Then there are the others who go from one female rider to another. Myranenth had caught a few greens when were at Benden, but I never really enjoyed the company of those riders. So, I decied that instead of jumping mates, I would find the one I wanted, and stay with her. When I came to Dark Moon, I knew I would have some chances to find the perfect woman for me. When I met you, I knew I wanted to be your mate. And honestly, I didn't really want the Weyrleader position. I just couldn't let anyother rider have you," at this, the bronze rider kissed the gold rider lovingly.
((Sorry, had to copy from "The Second Weyr."))
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Post by Spirithawk on Aug 25, 2006 20:32:42 GMT -5
Christae shivered again as he lightly trailed his hand up and down her side. "You like teasing me don't you?" She listened to his explanation and blushed. "I remember waking up after Kaith's flight. I realized that you were ever so much the experienced bronzerider and I was the naive, innocent goldrider. I was so afraid you would find me lacking." She chuckled, her thoughts turning to a few hours before.
She traced the muscles of his chest as he kissed her, glad to know that she didn't have to be the strong, unbending Weyrwoman in front of him. She could show weakness and not have to worry about him thinking any less of her.
"If any other dragon caught Kaith, I don't know what I would do. I know that it might happen one day, some bronze might come in and catch her, but I don't want that to happen." She reached up with one hand and ran her fingers through his hair. "Even if it does happen, it is just a flight. You are the man I want to be with. He will be Weyrleader in name only. He will not have me in his bed every night."
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