A _Lot_ of Built Up Stress

Writers: Cali, Patrick
Date Posted: 7th January 2007

Characters: I'poro, F'rain
Description: After making a fool of himself, Ioporol seeks reasurrance in the only person left.
Location: River Bluff Weyr
Date: month 1, day 6 of Turn 4
Notes: Follows: An Uncomfortable Slip Up

Ioporol knocked on the door hard. Hearing the muffled admittance he barged in, his face almost as red as it had been earlier.

"I can't _believe_ myself!" He shouted as he slumped onto the couch.

"What crisis have you involved yourself in now?" F'rain asked with a mocking grin as he continued to shuck off his riding gear. He wasn't ashamed of his nakedness in front of anyone, much less one of his lovers.

Ioporol blushed an even deeper shade of red, if that was possible. He took one hand and covered his eyes, turning his head sideways so he couldn't see. "I... I think I just told Honalyse _and_ Belamick everything in one sentence." He said weakly, cautiously looking over his hand with a slight grin.

F'rain barked with laughter as he grabbed a clean pair of trousers and put them on. "It's about time you told them. Now you can invite that scrumptious Belamick over and I can enjoy you both!" Ioporol moaned really loud and stuck his head between his knees. His voice floated up from that position. "You don't get it. They thought it was a joke. And I flubbed it up so bad. I had to leave because I couldn't stand looking at them laugh like my tongue got tied."

"Oh." the greenrider said disappointed. Ever since he had seen the two in the bathing room he had been having delicious fantasies about them. Too bad... but Belamick was bound to find out eventually, then maybe... "Well what's the problem then? They didn't believe your male preference so you can continue to play your little lying game to your hearts content. That is of course until you Impress yourself a pretty green on the sands." Ioporol ran his fingers through his blond hair. "But part of me _wanted_ to tell them, to stop living this lie. But it'd break Honalyse's heart, and I'm not sure Belamick could stand it." He threw his head into the side of the couch, burying his face in the arm. "Why is life so sharding difficult?" He screamed into the arm, letting out his frustration, anger, and lust into the scream.

"Because you _make_ things difficult." F'rain sighed, Ioporol was too cute to be this distraught. He sat down on the couch next to his lover and started to rub his shoulders. "You just need to relax and de-stress right now." "Mmmmmmmm." He moaned, his shoulders relaxing as he let F'rain massage out the kinks in his back. "I guess." he mumbled propping his chin on the couch arm.

"Why don't you come with me to my bed," the greenrider suggested as he let one hand drop low in a tease, "I know a good way for you to release all this stress you've got built up."

Ioporol shivered as F'rains hand began to explore. "Yeah, I have a _lot_ of built up stress." He grinned.

Last updated on the January 9th 2007

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