Hands-On Experience

Writers: Bree, Dana
Date Posted: 20th September 2006

Characters: R'alt, Kenaline
Description: After a round of entertaining banter, R'alt and Kenaline decide to get to know one another...better.
Location: Dolphin Cove Weyr
Date: month 13, day 21 of Turn 3

}: Tieranith's rider is staring at you, :{ Racheneth informed Kenaline lazily.

** He's not the only one, ** Kenaline replied as she tried to figure out which of the newly graduated senior weyrlings now prowling the beach was Tieranith's rider. A few of the weyrlings had shown up, obviously hoping to find some company as quickly as possible now that their months of celibacy were over.

Well, she wasn't in the mood to be fumbled at by a desperate weyrling in any case. Though she supposed that all that pent up frustration might be interesting, if the boy knew what he was doing. }: Fine, tell Tieranith to tell his rider that staring won't do him any good. :{

"What would, then?" R'alt asked in a low voice from behind her. When she turned her head, he folded his arms across his bare chest and gave her a lazy smile.

Kenaline sized him up for a moment before returning the smile. "Well, talking's a good start. It's a lot less creepy, for one."

A brow rose as he took a seat in the sand beside her. "So admiring a girl is creepy?"

"Depends on how long you admire her for before you decide to say something." Rolling over onto her side, Kenaline propped up her head on her hand. "Have you run across any willing ladies since you went /between/, or are you still stuffed full of delicious frustration?"

Ah. She'd play this game, would she? "Trust me, beautiful, I've stuffed many a willing lady since I went /between/." His tone was as light as hers, but his smile was cocky.

She snorted. "Well, that's a little disappointing. Maybe I should go find one of your friends... I was sort of warming to the idea of breaking someone back in."

It was his turn to snort. "I guess that can be...sexy...if you're into the kind of grunting, fumbling, slobbering, two-second sex that you'll undoubtably find with that lot." He waved a hand to the rest of his mates. "More than half are from the Holds and Halls anyhow." R'alt grinned at her. "Amatures."

Kenaline grinned. "How lucky for me that I came across the only expert. I assume you have excellent references."

"The best of the best," he replied staunchly, eyes glinting. "But you wouldn't be able to really _know_ that without hands-on experience, I think."

"Hmmmm." Kenaline tapped her fingers on her leg thoughtfully as she studied R'alt. "Fine. But we're going to _my_ weyr. And if you even think about detouring into any inconvenient nooks or trying to tumble me into a closet with the mops, I'll break parts of you that you'll sorely miss."

"Have you ever _had_ sex in a closet with the mops?" He grinned rougishly at her. "It's not _all_ that bad. Really. All we'd have to worry about is the wall being too rough, but I happen to know some closets that have smoother walls than most..."

Kenaline made a face at him. "If you're so lacking in creativity that you think mops are the answer, I'm going to revoke my invitation."

"Did I even mention _needing_ the mops? No. But if you want a bed, greenrider, then you'll have your bed."

"I should hope so." Rising to her feet, she scooped up her shoes in one hand and her towel in the other. "Well, if you're planning on following me, you might as well stand up." And without another word she took off in the direction of her weyr.

He grinned, brow raising as he watched her walk. Shards, she had a nice ass. Rising to his feet, he stretched, then sauntered after her.
Yes...it was going to be a scorching fun afternoon.

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