Just lay back and think of England (PG-17)

Writers: Paula, Eimi
Date Posted: 16th June 2012

Characters: U'kaiah, Aileyan
Description: Aileyan and U'kaiah share a tender moment....naah, hot, steamy, afterflight sex.
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 8, day 8 of Turn 6
Notes: Follows: "Lost in a Cloud" PG-17
Rating: PG-17

After comming around Aileyan just laid still her eyes closed. She could
hear his even breathing and her lips curled to a slight smile. U'kaiah.
Weren't these the best kind of Flights, to wake up next to your lover?
She could also feel Kjarliheth's drowsy satisfaction.
She opened her eyes and shifted to watch him. His perfect, naked body
next to hers, his arms loosely curled around her. Her finger started to
lightly trace the muscles in his chest. Her finger's curled and the
simmering dragonlust in her veins suddenly flared to fiery blaze.

"Mine," she growled with husky voice and rolled so her body was resting
on top of his, leaning to capture his lips between her teeth a primal
kiss of passion.

The bronzerider had been dozing lightly when he felt her initial touch.
He had just opened his eyes when suddenly he was on his back, Aileyan on
top of him, growling and biting at his lips. **Aileyan?** He had won,
hadn't he? It was her, right? he thought, pulling back slightly to make
sure it was _his_ greenrider and not some stranger from the circle. The
eyes and rosebud lips were definitely hers, but the burning look of raw
desire and bared teeth were new to him. This was Aileyan? His sweet
little Aileyan who always shyly followed his lead in bed, seeming so
innocent and fragile?

Well, there was nothing about her that seemed fragile now. In fact, she
looked positively wild. And he could feel an instant reaction, his own
lust raging to the surface. "Aileyan," he growled softly in response,
one hands fingers curling into her hair and pulling her down for another
equally passionate kiss while the others curled possessively around her
backside.

"U'kaiah," she murmured, her mouth moving, trailing his lips, chin and
then she licked his sweat from the throat. She kept exploring, moving
her tongue in circles around his nipples.

Every flick of her tongue sent shivers down his spine. It was like she
was turning tricks he had used on her against him, no that he minded one
bit! This was an Aileyan he had never seen before, and his whole being
craved more. A groan escaped his lips as he fought to maintain control
of his body, while surrendering complete control of the situation to
her.

It was terribly exciting to be in charge. Her mouth moved downwards,
past the belly button. She started to do something she had always wanted
to but had not dared, because she had been worried what he might think of
her.

The bronzerider on the other hand, was more worried that he might lose
it all very quickly if he looked into those big soft hazel eyes while
she continued to push her personal boundaries. Tightly closing his
eyes, his hands gripped the pillow under his head as he tried to think
of anything, _anything_ other than what she was at that moment doing.
But try as he might, nothing else came to mind.

Realizing how close he was, she took a little break. Besides, she needed
to breath too!

U'kaiah finally lifted his head to look at her, his eyes slowly opening
as a slight smile touching his lips. "Shards, girl," he panted, "just
how many times did Kjarliheth Rise today?"

"Just once. Now, just lay back and enjoy, I'll take care of everything,"
Aileyan replied. She moved to the next stage.

It was hard for the bronzerider to just be a passive participant. He
held onto her hips and gave her encouragement, both verbal and tactile,
thoroughly enjoying this new, passionate Aileyan. Just when he thought
he knew what to expect from her, she as always full of surprises! After
a rousing finish, he fall back into the pillows, completely out of
breath and loving the feeling that now washed over him. "Now I know _I_
didn't teach you that," he panted teasingly.

"Can't girl figure out things on her own?" Aileyan said drowsily. She
was laying on top of him, relaxed and spent. Come fire, fog or Fall, she
was not going to move for a while!

Last updated on the August 28th 2012

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Just lay back and think of England (PG-17)