And Your Name Is?

Writers: Devin, Heather
Date Posted: 11th March 2014

Characters: J'kri, R'axe
Description: R'axe grabs J'kri after Paetri's flight
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 6, day 9 of Turn 7

R'axe

His mind cleared as his breathing slowed. J'kri realized he was
looking down at a man. "Um... hello." He smiled.

R'axe tightened his arms around the young bundle in his arms. He
hadn't really planned on grabbing up such a young one at the green
flight that Jayth had flown in but the moment the flight was over he
had turned around and seem the young bluerider standing there like a
tasty morsel.

"Hello yourself." He replied, a tilted grin across his face.

"That was amazing." It was all a blur, but he remembered how it had
felt. "Thank you." J'kri was still dazed.

The compliment made the older bluerider's lips quirk upwards as he ran
his hands along J'kri's smooth sides, "It was, wasn't it?" R'axe was
never short of praise for himself. It _had_ been really nice though.
When R'axe had taken J'kri from the flight room he hadn't expected
such a sweet bundle. Sometimes R'axe recovered from a flight with
another bluerider only to have said bluerider get all high and mighty
like some girl, which always made R'axe roll his eyes. Why some men
couldn't admit when they had good, thoroghly good, sex with another
man he would never know.

This bluerider was young, very young, R'axe noted, "There's also more
where that came from." Lust glowed in the man's eyes.

J'kri's reaction was immediate -- and obvious since they were still
pressed together. "If this is what losing is like, I don't mind it."
He trailed a finger along R'axe's chest and then leaned down to kiss
him.

R'axe hummed with pleasure at J'kri's reaction as he returned the
kiss, capturing the bluerider's face between his hands. Shards but
this one tasted so good, R'axe decided, hooking his arm around the
younger man's waist he switched their positions, effectively pinning
J'kri beneath him. Slowly the older bluerider began trailing steamy
kisses along J'kri's collarbone. This time there was no need to rush,
this time he was going to show J'kri just how good things could be...

~*~

"Oh, shards." All J'kri could manage was a breathless whisper.

"Shards indeed." R'axe panted, his blonde bangs hanging down into his
eyes. His young partner was far less inhibited than he had
ancitipated. It was delicious.

J'kri ran a hand along the muscles of the older man's arm. "What's
your name?" He'd forgotten to ask earlier. Well, more like he'd been
distracted.

"R'axe," he supplied as he pushed himself up to a sitting position,
one hand casually combing the hair away from his face, "and you?" He
looked down at his young companion.

"J'kri." Faranth, what a sight that man was. "That was my first time chasing."

"I trust you weren't disappointed then." R'axe smiled smugly, the
sheets pooling at his waist, "Was this your first time with a man?" He
didn't know how much exposure someone J'kri's age had gotten before a
flight.

"No, I've done it several times." Then his expression shifted with
sudden worry. "I wasn't clumsy, was I?"

R'axe chuckled, "Not at all, I just didn't know because of your age."
He reached out and took J'kri's chin in his hand, pulling their faces
together for a kiss, "You were quite good." In fact, R'axe thought he
might seek out J'kri again outside of a flight.

"Oh, good." J'kri gave him a wicked smile. "And maybe you can teach me
to be even better." R'axe was very talented between the furs and J'kri
liked to learn from experts.

This earned J'kri a look of approval from R'axe, "Oh I could
definitely do that." He had definitely lucked up in losing that green
flight and winding up with J'kri in bed. "Come on, let's get out of
here, I could use a bath and some food." The bluerider rolled from the
bed and began dressing.

"I'd be happy to join you for both," J'kri said as he located his
undershorts. Just looking at R'axe made his heart beat faster and he
wanted to spend more time with him. Maybe the flight was still doing
something to him.

A crooked grin graced R'axe's face. Oh yes, this young bluerider was
endearing. He watched J'kri dress, his blue eyes showing their
interest even as he stamped into his boots and flicked his bangs out
of his eyes, "Let's go then, maybe we'll be able to snag a
semi-private bathing pool."

Despite his pleasantly sore muscles, there was a spring in J'kri's
step as he followed the older rider out of the room.

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