"The Hook is Set"

Writers: Emma, Heather
Date Posted: 30th July 2014

Characters: Judassa, I'lan
Description: Judassa finally sinks her hooks into I'lan
Location: Dolphin Cove Weyr
Date: month 7, day 28 of Turn 7

It had finally come to Judassa one evening how she could hook her claws into
I'lan for good. The man was nice but if she didn't take matters into her own
hands then he would never make the first move. She didn't know when the
opportunity would come but her patience paid off when she and I'lan were
having lunch and he had to leave for a mating flight that his bronze was
chasing in.

Judassa followed behind I'lan from a distance and waited with the other
flight moths for her opportunity to snatch him up when the flight was over.
**I just hope he doesn't win.**

The green had finally made her choice, and perhaps it was with some relief
that I'lan began to move away from the winning bluerider who was almost
certainly a lot more to the taste of the young lad on green. He turned,
catching sight of a familiar face, his smile clouded with the flight lust as
he reached for her.

The blonde returned his smile with one of her own as she eagerly went to him
before another woman could. She grabbed the front of his tunic an kissed
him, hoping the flight lust would make him unable to refuse.

That kiss was all he needed, emboldened by the flight lust he kissed her
back, pulling her close even as his hands began to roam. "My weyr," he said
in a low voice. "If you're sure, because right now, I want you."

"I am sure." She assured him. Even though going to bed with I'lan was
a calculated measure, the rush of desire she felt made her positive
that she would enjoy it too.

It didn't take long for them to make their way to his weyr, with the pivacy
that they needed. I'lan made sure the door closed behind them as he pulled
Judassa close for a long, intense kiss that left no doubt as to his
intentions.

I'lan's intensity surprised her but she liked it. Her fingers slid over the
front of his tunic and began pulling the buttons loose. She returned his
kiss with a breathy little moan.

His own fingers were reaching for the fastenings of her clothing, wanting
to, needing to get close to her. With the encouragement he was getting, he
needed little help to find some skin, which felt like ice against his fire.
"Now," he said, beginning to lead her to his bed.

Judassa did not hesitate but followed him to his bed. She stepped out of the
flats she was wearing and tugged what remained of her clothes off and cast
them to the floor.

For a moment he paused, taking in the site of a beautiful, naked woman in
front of him. Then his shirt came off, followed by his trousers as he pushed
the furs aside to make room for the pair of them.

~*~

Judassa was pressed warmly in to I'lan's side, her head pillowed on his
shoulder. Her body felt warm and sated and the weight of the secret she had
been carrying was finally gone. Now that she and I'lan had slept together
she would tell him in a few sevendays that she was pregnant. And then all
would be well.

She sighed softly. I'lan was far from the first man she had slept with but
had certainly been the best. She didn't know if it was the flight lust or
just a dragonrider thing, but she was pleased.

"You okay?" he asked, shifting to look at her as she sighed. "Flights can
be..." he began, before changing tack. "It wasn't how I thought we'd end up
this afternoon." Yes, he had to admit to himself he had wanted to get her
into his bed, but he'd had something more gentle and romantic in mind, a
nice dinner, perhaps a walk on the beach before slowly making their way back
here, given what she'd been through.

"Yes, I am alright." She smiled up at him and reached up to touch his face
lightly, "I wanted to.... I think it was a good way to spend the afternoon."
Her plan had worked at least.

"Just so long as you're sure." His hand rose up to gently cover hers, then
fell into a gentle caress. "I, I know what you went through, and I didn't
want to do anything that might upset you."

She was touched by the sincerity in I'lan's voice. Maybe all bronzeriders
weren't what rumors made them out to be. "Thank you, I'lan... This was
nothing like what I went through before. This is a very good memory."
Judassa found she meant that.

"Then maybe we could make another one?" He hoped that she would, now that
she was here, he didn't want it to end like some flights had, where his bed
partner had upped and left with nothing more than a polite thank you and
good bye.

"I would like that." There was a gleam in Judassa's brown eyes as she turned
and hooked one of her long legs over I'lan's waist.

Her actions told him all he needed to know, as his hands began an
exploration of her body, and he lowered his mouth to hers.

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