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Turns End With You in My Arms (PG-17)

Writers: Devin, Halyonix
Date Posted: 14th April 2026

Characters: K'mai, I'serin
Description: K’mai and I’serin spend Turnover together.
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 13, day 29 of Turn 12
Rating: PG-17


K'mai

K'mai
I'serin

I'serin

There were plenty of parties to be had that evening. A few sevendays prior, I'serin would have found himself swamped with engagements -- some pleasant, most made only because of social obligations.

Not this evening.

It was Turn's End. I'serin made an appearance at one or two parties but retired to his quarters shortly before the night tolled over. **See if K'mai will be out late,** he asked Aluneth.

}:He will leave early for yours.:{ Sebeth paused and then warned, }:He is very drunk.:{ His rider was currently dancing on a table with no shirt on.

}: I'serin expects no less, :{ Aluneth replied flatly. He relayed Sebeth's warning though. I'serin uncorked a wine he had been saving but also made sure there was plenty of water to ply K'mai with when he arrived.

A little while later, the door flew open and K'mai staggered in. He'd managed to find his shirt but it was fairly rumpled and his eyes were bright with intoxication. He had just enough presence of mind to close the door behind him before he said loudly, "Hello, love of my life!"

Fond exasperation showed on I'serin's face. "Hello, my drunk extrovert," he teased gently as he stepped forward to kiss K'mai deeply. "Have you been enjoying the festivities?"

"Mm-hmm." K'mai traced I'serin's cheek with a finger. "Shards, you're gorgeous. And sexy. You're so sexy." He couldn't believe he had this man all to himself. It was almost unfair.

"You have told me that once already this sevenday," I'serin teased him fondly. He offered K'mai a cup of water. "I though that we could share a drink together as the Turn ends." And a new one began. One, hopefully, that went much, much better than the previous one.

K'mai looked down at his cup. "Is this a hint?" He laughed. "Turn's End is for drinking and partying and regretting your choices in the morning." He trailed a finger down I'serin's chest. "Maybe not _all_ your choices, though."

The bronzerider caught K'mai's finger and brought it to his mouth for a nipping kiss. "And who will hold your hair back when you are kneeling over the latrine?" he pointed out jokingly.

"You will." K'mai kissed him, a hand sliding into his hair.

Humming at the touch, I'serin returned the kiss. "Mine," he murmured softly. Perhaps not all of those disorienting thoughts during Chioneth's flight had been Aluneth's. "Do you have another engagement this night?" he asked, thinking ahead a little.

"There's this bronzerider." K'mai began kissing his neck. "Want to ride him like a runner."

Thrill edged with sharp desire shot through I'serin. His hum turned deeper, inviting, as his fingers danced at the hem of K'mai's shirt. "Is that so?" he asked in a low tone.

"He's so hot. I want him all the time." One of K'mai's hands trailed down I'serin's back to grip his rear. His head was spinning with alcohol and desire as his lips moved over the bronzerider's warm skin. "He makes me feel things no one else ever has."

"Perhaps," I'serin purred as he threaded one hand into K'mai's shaggy hair, "you should show him these things."

K'mai growled and pulled off I'serin's shirt, dropping it to the floor. Then he bent and fastened his lips to I'serin's nipple, sucking and licking.

The bronzerider let out a surprised but delighted gasp. His hand in K'mai's hair tightened. His other hand dropped to the laces of his pants, tugging them looser.

After a moment, K'mai moved to the other nipple, then he began trailing wet kisses down I'serin's body. With a slightly drunken wobble, K'mai got to his knees and helped I'serin remove his pants. "Mmm, such a beautiful sight," he murmured as he looked up at I'serin. K'mai licked his lips, anticipation thrumming through him.

Arousal driving his heartrate up, I'serin, looking down at K'mai on his knees, swallowed with some difficulty and murmured something that sounded like an "uh huh" but could have also been an incoherent moan. His hands threaded into K'mai's hair, one hand turning into a gentle grip, while the other continued its course into a caress along the bluerider's jaw.

~*~fade to black~*~

His limbs were starting to feel delightfully heavy but he managed to tug K'mai into a cuddle as the bluerider came down. "'maiiii..." he murmured languidly.

K'mai shifted slightly to get more comfortable. "Love you." He kissed I'serin's jaw. Sated and happy and still fairly drunk, K'mai's eyes drifted shut. "Turn's End with you in my arms," he muttered. "Best thing ever."

Last updated on the May 1st 2026


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