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Post by hrsegrl on May 11, 2008 18:29:03 GMT -5
After they began to talk it seemed like they were back to being themselves again. Talking was easy for both of them and the conversation was not one that required him to be on guard for any possible insult that he might have said. The familiar route to the greenrider's weyr brought up old emotions which were quickly put to a hault by his more reasonable side.
"Sooner than you think." He smiled back at the handsome rider. Rory wasn't going to let him go without that kiss. The drudge touched the greenrider's cheek softly and let it drift down to his chin, where he used it to lift the man's face towards him. His kiss was not heavy or passionate, but rather light and sweet. It seemed it was over before it began.
Rory knew better than to push this. He moved away from N'zule and said, "Goodnight, I'll dream of you." With that the drudge walked away down the passage they had come from, clearly on his way back to the Lower Caverns.
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Post by thedreamerlady on May 11, 2008 18:58:46 GMT -5
N'zule smiled at Rory's comment, and felt his cheeks flush as he blushed when Rory kissed him. Nails digging into his palms, N'zule forced himself not to go further with Rory, no matter how much he might want too.
And when the drudge booked it away, N'zule's hand rose of it's own accord to touch his lips, and he smiled softly. This had been the best birthday ever, he concluded. Then he realized how ridiculous he looked, peering into the darkened halls, with fingers pressed to his lips.
With a chuckle at his foolishness, N'zule returned to his weyr, and went to sleep.
End
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