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Perfect Person, Perfect Place

Writers: Aaron, Heather
Date Posted: 18th February 2025

Characters: A'drios, M'yvak
Description: M'yvak has just the location for a little time away with A'drios.
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 4, day 8 of Turn 12


A'drios

A'drios
M'yvak

M'yvak

}:Lovely Tembreth:{ Pesrath called from his ledge. From where he was
perched he could see the mossy green on her ledge as well. }:My rider
wants to know if yours would like to go on an adventure? Something
about... 'getting lost in the woods together'... Whatever that
means.:{

}:Oh, is that so?:{ Tembreth craned her neck to look up toward
Pesrath. }:Well, he just knocked something over in his excitement to
accept the invitation, so I suspect they will be having fun. Do you
think they'll want a ride?:{

}:Apparently so. My rider says he's taking yours to some special place
he found. He says it's warmer than here so your rider should come
prepared to, and I quote, 'shed some clothes.':{ Pesrath was cringing
even as he relayed the message.

}:Oh, that's his favorite. He's putting on some of his slutty little
underthings right away.:{ Tembreth's tone was full of fondness.

While Pesrath pondered over the word 'slutty,' M'yvak had everything
they needed packed in a couple of baskets. He was dressed for the cold
of Dragonsfall, but looked forward to where they were going where
quite so many layers wouldn't be needed.

The blue stood to his full height once M'yvak had mounted. }:Join us
here,:{ he said, sending Tembreth the mental picture of a perfect
forest getaway.

}:Yep:{

A'drios rushed out as quickly as he could, a goofy smile plastered on
his face. Within a few minutes, Tembreth had taken him between to the
forest.

}:Hmf. Do I land there?:{ Tembreth sent an image to Pesrath of a
clearing she assumed must be the one he intended.

}:Follow me,:{ Pesrath said, darting down to the ground in a flashy
display of agility.

**You made me motion sick, buddy. Thanks.** M'yvak groaned.

}:I needed Tembreth to see how lithe I am. Maybe she will remember it
in her next Flight.:{

M'yvak rolled his eyes as he tore off his helmet and goggles, grabbed
the picnic basket, and slid down the blue's flank.

"I found this hot spring while I was on Search the other day. I
thought you would like it," he said, walking over to A'drios.

A'drios followed suit and tossed his gear down beside Tembreth.

"You were absolutely right." He stepped closer. "I'm glad you thought of me."

"If we head over this knoll here, we should be right at the hot
spring," M'yvak said. "There's also some good hiking to be had in
these hills. I sometimes wish I could be one of those people that
picks and dries the herbs and hangs them all decoratively in their
weyr but... I have no idea what any of these plants are. I would for
sure come back with some kind of poisonous rash," he laughed.

A'drios had hoped he would have a hard time walking after what came
next, but he had not thought it would be because of hiking. He smiled
back at M'yvak nonetheless. He was adorable.

"I'm more of a technician than an herbalist myself," he said.

As the blue searchrider approached the lip of the hot spring pool, he
began stripping off his clothing. "This is one of the clearest hot
pools I've ever seen," he commented while gingerly lowering himself
down into the water. "And it feels _amazing_."

A'drios was all grins as he made a bit of a show of stripping once he
was relatively sure M'yvak was watching. True to Tembreth's word, he
was wearing undergarments that left his backside exposed and little in
the front to the imagination.

"I can't wait."

M'yvak's eyes widened with appreciation, his once boyish grin turning
into something a bit more salacious. "Ah, so this is what Tembreth
meant by 'slutty little underthings.' She had Pesrath very confused."

A'drios laughed.

"Is that what she said? Well. What do _you_ think?" He was not sure
whether he wished she had not spoiled it.

"I think you look amazing in them. I also think, I can't wait to take

them off." M'yvak arched an eyebrow.

A'drios approached the edge of the pool and grinned. He would have
been happy to take them off himself, of course, but it was always nice
to unwrap your own present.

"Go ahead."

Pushing himself from the lip of the pool, water sluiced down the
bluerider's arms as he rose up to a kneeling position. Hands traced
their way up A'drios' thighs, followed in quick succession by M'yvak's
lips. When he arrived at the tiny strap on the greenrider's left hip,
M'yvak caught it between his teeth and then followed the trail back
down A'drios's legs until the skimpy garment was around his ankles.

"Oh, yes, you should wear these more often," M'vyak said with a wink.

"It would be my pleasure." A'drios grinned and stepped out of them.
His arousal was more than evident.

M'yvak beckoned A'drios back into the warmth of the hot spring, his
desire matching the greenrider's. This had been exactly why A'drios
had been the person M'yvak invited to this location. There was
something about the remoteness of the location that heightened the
experience. Lifting his hands from the water, he captured A'drios'
face between them and pulled him in for a long, sensual kiss.

On the grassy bank, Pesrath rubbed his neck against Tembreth's.

While A'drios had practically forgotten about the rest of the world
already, Tembreth stiffened and scooted a pace or two away.

}:Oh, no thanks,:{ she said.

Pesrath chuffed in annoyance.

M'yvak couldn't help it, Pesrath's disappointment made him chuckle
against A'drios's lips. "His feelings are hurt."

A'drios answered with his own breathless chuckle.

"It's nothing personal. She's not very snuggly." Certainly nothing
like himself in that regard.

}:You wanna go hunting?:{ she offered the blue.

}:Oh, no thanks,:{ Pesrath retorted.

}:Suit yourself!:{ Tembreth was not perturbed in the slightest. She
was more than happy to go hunt on her own.

"He's a priss-pot when he's annoyed," M'yvak whispered in a giggle.
"Let's forget about them, hm?"

"Happily," A'drios eagerly dove back into kissing M'yvak. And getting
a little handsy while he was at it.

Last updated on the February 18th 2025


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