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Just Like Old Times; @Kolly
Topic Started: Oct 22 2014, 09:35 PM (475 Views)
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There was a great deal of silence in the wake of his compliments. V'sili sat there for a moment, listening to the echoes of his voice die out, and began to feel a creeping anxiety as he searched Bryn's features for a hint of her reaction. Her smile was gone; his shrank and turned brittle. Had he gone too far? Lay it on too thick, as his father used to say? Maybe Bryn thought he was exaggerating to make her happy.

But I'm not! he protested silently, gulping down a healthy portion of his own glass to swallow the premature apology he felt forming on his tongue. He watched Bryn intently as she rose and moved his way, still unable to read her features. But he relaxed a little as her fingers ran through his curls; a gesture that tender meant she wasn't displeased with him. He met her eyes, saw the thoughts working behind them.

His smile returned at her question, a stuttering, halting expression of mild disbelief, before it retreated to a milder form. Then he stood, slowly, so that he could better meet her gaze; he still had to look up, but he liked that about her, too. He rested his hands on her hips, then leaned forward to press his lips against hers, soft and sweet. It was a gentle kiss, but sure, without hesitance or self-consciousness. A kiss he meant. Let that be an answer for her.

But in case it wasn't--

V'sili pulled away. "Of course I do," he said quietly, but not without conviction. His brown eyes were wide and earnest. "I don't just think it, either--you are all that."
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Bryn hummed against his lips, a low, pleased thrumming sound. She left one hand to keep threading through his hair, fingers playing idly with his curls, while the other dropped to rest on his shoulder. She was over-warm with contentment and happiness, joy unfurling in her chest like wherry wings. "You've gotten so good at sayin' the right things," she sighed, eyes half mast as she gazed down at him. "'M so happy I gotcha before anybody else could come sniffin' around."

Like anyone would dare, Izaxth murmured, a silky threat to no one in particular.

"Almost makes me glad I didn't accidentally drown you that one time..." Bryn mused, slouching so that she could smudge another lazy kiss against V'sili's eyebrow. "Or whack you with a broomstick that other time..."

"...or run off and leave you with your sisters and dad after that hatching..." She continued after a fuzzy moment, squinting as she tried to remember the exact events of that night. But all she could conjure were memories of how that night had ultimately ended, and she grimaced, suddenly accosted with the phantom memories of Brantor's hands on skin that had originally been bared for the man in front of her.

"Wish I hadn't lost ya in that hallway..." she grumbled.
♥ Marble Wingleader Bryn & Garnet Izaxth ♥ Shale Wingrider A'yar & Copper Sith ♥ Ruby Class Weyrlings Ayanna & Copper Acosezeth ♥ Sandstone Wingrider Gwen & Brown Eamith ♥ Dragonhealer/Amber Wingrider T'ian & Blue Kyzzith ♥ Shale Wingrider H'ic & Green Cearth ♥Marble Wingrider L'aal & Graphite Aelith ♥ Steel Squad Tosst & Grey Tosk ♥ Brass Squad Heliodor & Green HeskAilwyn, dragon candidate ♥ Black Weyrling B'wen & Black Tristonth

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V'sili met Bryn's eyes, a low chuckle whispering in his throat at her remark. "Took me long enough," he joked with a measure of chagrin, his gaze slanting down and away before he remembered he need not be self-conscious with Bryn and looked back up. A smile pricked at the corners of his mouth, and his hands moved to loop around her waist and pull her that much closer. Her hand was still running through his hair; Faranth, that felt nice.

"I'm happy you were patient with me," he murmured in reply, the sincerity of his words threatening to overwhelm him. He'd always cared about Bryn, but took so long to discover the depths of how he felt—she could have given up on him time and time again. Confusion with his own feelings and then fear of denial had restrained him for so long, and his father's stern advice and holder conservatism could never have prepared him for a woman like Bryn. He had been in completely over his head.

That thought coincided with Bryn's recollections, the first being their doomed swimming lesson, earning a bark of laughter from Vas.

"I'm just glad you didn't succeed," he said earnestly, his voice tinged with mirth. He'd almost forgotten how rocky their relationship had been for a while, when both of them were plagued by uncertainty; but now it felt as solid as the gutrock of Vaioa's ancient crater.

He saw her grimance and tried to efface it with another kiss, brief yet full of promise. "Me too," he answered with a hint of rue. If things had gone differently that night, maybe they would have ended up together much sooner; maybe they wouldn't have wasted all that time circling each other. But then again, it was impossible to predict how it may have turned out, and it booted nothing to dwell on it.

"Maybe we can make up for it." He grinned. "I'm not nearly as drunk now as I was that night."
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"I dunno if it was patience...I think I was just really, really stubborn." Bryn cracked a grin at her own expense, melting into her weyrmate's embrace. It was the easiest thing she'd ever done. "And I don't like to change my mind once I've made it up."

Izaxth harrumphed at that, but it felt good natured. Bryn scooped her half-empty glass from the tabletop and tipped it back, nose scrunching at the bittersweet flavor as it splashed on her tongue. Once she finished it she gently set it back down, not wanting to chance breaking it somehow when the mood in the room was so fuzzy and calm.

"Flirt," she accused V'sili, her cheeks stained red. Bryn looped her arms around his shoulders, ducking her head to nose against his cheek, struck uncharacteristically shy. It was absurd, maybe, but the way he made her feel - simultaneously like she was going to squirm right out of her skin in giddiness and like she might just melt into the floor, a contented puddle - was sometimes incredibly hard to get a handle on.

Initiating was a tricky business, extra tricky when Bryn actually cared what the other person was going to do in response, but this was V'sili. And he'd already kind of started it anyway. She turned her face to kiss him, squeezing his shoulders.

"Get on with it, then," she managed, gruff with embarrassment but excited none the less, unwinding her arms from his torso in order to give him a light shove toward their bed, fingers coming down afterward to toy along the hem of her shirt. She smiled at him, sweet and joyful, before tugging her shirt over her head and advancing, wine left forgotten on the table.

♥ Marble Wingleader Bryn & Garnet Izaxth ♥ Shale Wingrider A'yar & Copper Sith ♥ Ruby Class Weyrlings Ayanna & Copper Acosezeth ♥ Sandstone Wingrider Gwen & Brown Eamith ♥ Dragonhealer/Amber Wingrider T'ian & Blue Kyzzith ♥ Shale Wingrider H'ic & Green Cearth ♥Marble Wingrider L'aal & Graphite Aelith ♥ Steel Squad Tosst & Grey Tosk ♥ Brass Squad Heliodor & Green HeskAilwyn, dragon candidate ♥ Black Weyrling B'wen & Black Tristonth

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