Gentle Persuasion

Writers: Miriah, Paula
Date Posted: 15th March 2014

Characters: M'shan, Paetri
Description: Paetri wakes up to a stranger after her flight
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 6, day 9 of Turn 7

Paetri woke, feeling warm in the furs and feeling as though her head
was somewhere up in the clouds. She moved with a languorous sigh and
then stopped with a soft hiss. She ached all over and was sore in
places that she hadn't been sore in since she had first been with
J'kri. She moved again, felt a very warm and very naked body next to
hers and went still. Her mind worked. Camilth had risen. She peeked
under the furs with a sleepy eye. She was naked. She slowly turned her
head, face half concealed through her curtain of dark hair. And that
man beside her was a complete stranger. Her cheeks flared a bright
red.

The intensity and the lack of control of dragonlust had taken M'shan
by surprise. It was first time for him and Juth after all (winning a
Flight that is). M'shan had grown up in the Weyr after all, so he knew
his way around in bed. He knew she was just a weyrling and could only
hope he hadn't been too rough with her. He never lost control of
himself like that. It was both exhilarating and frightening.
He lifted his strawberry-blond head and his green eyes were concerned.
"Hi. Are you all right?"

As embarrassed and sore as Paetri was, she had to admit that the
flight had felt amazingly good. She just hadn't been prepared for how
rough and wild it had been. How out of control she had been.
Clutching at the furs around her chest, she nodded slowly. "Uhm...hi."
Her voice was soft. "I'm okay." She licked her lips. What exactly did
one do in this situation? Her fingers stroked at the furs as she
flicked her gaze back up at the man through her lashes.

"Good to hear," M'shan said with relief and touched her shoulder
carefully. He wasn't sure how she would react to his touch and was
ready to pull back. "My name is M'shan, by the way."

She gave him a tentative smile. "I'm Paetri." She didn't jerk away
from his touch, but it did make her swallow. She remembered him
touching her in far more intimate ways and she hadn't minded. In fact,
she had reciprocated eagerly. Her cheeks remained stained with a light
pink blush. She had had classes over this situation, but classes paled
to the actual situation. Still laying back, she looked at him and
nibbled her lower lip. "Uhm...I'm not really sure what to do now."

"Well, we have two options. Either we do what we just did but less
wildly or we get up, dress and go our separate ways," M'shan replied.
It was obvious which option he preferred when he let his hand wander
down to explore her shapes.

When he touched her, she couldn't help a slight gasp, the lingering
effects of the lust making her eyes widen. Her fingers tightened on
the furs and she swallowed. Surprisingly, part of her really wanted
to. But the other, shy hold bred part of her told her that it would be
wrong; she didn't know this man. What would that make her? But M'shan...
he certainly wanted to, that was obvious. "I'm... I'm a little sore.
Can you be easy?"

"Of course. As easy and gentle as morning breeze," M'shan replied and
leaned to kiss the spot where her neck joined shoulder.

Her fingers relaxed their hard grip on the furs as she gave a swift
intake of breath. Tentatively, she reached to touch his shoulder,
feeling the warm skin under her fingers. "Okay."

"Just say no, if you start having second thoughts," M'shan said. He
started to explore her, being slow and gentle. It was clear to him she
was very inexperienced.

At first she was going to say no, she really was. But the lingering
affect of the flight took over whatever reservations she might have
had, especially when he began touching her so gently, but with such
persuasion. She gave herself up to his attentions with a soft murmured
sigh.

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