Who _Doesn't_ Like A Dragonrider?

Writers: Emma, Dana
Date Posted: 2nd October 2006

Characters: V'con, R'alt
Description: R'alt and V'con discuss mating flights and their plans for the evening
Location: Dolphin Cove Weyr
Date: month 13, day 23 of Turn 3

Drills were over, finally. V'con stretched out in the bathing pool, resting his aching muscles. "Man, that drill was hard going," he said.

R'alt snorted. "That's one way of putting it. I don't think I've ever felt this sharding drained. I better get some energy back for tonight." Shards, it was so great to be able to have sex again. A smug grin curved his lips.

"Tonight?" V'con glanced over at him. "You have plans?"

"You bet I do. With a girl. After _months_ of being deprived from my favorite activity, I don't plan on spending my nights without female companionship," R'alt chuckled, leaning back against the side of the pool.

"That sounds like it could be fun, but I'll just settle for companionship."

R'alt cocked a brow. "What, no sex?"

"Well if it leads to that..." V'con grinned. He was sure his preferences were well known even before a blue dragon chose him. "If I can gather enough of a crowd, I might just get lucky with someone."

"Or two someones," he remarked slyly.

"All the girls, and some of the boys like a dragonrider."

"Who in a Weyr _doesn't_ like a dragonrider?" Grabbing the sweetsand, R'alt began scrubbing at his body. "What I'm interested in is when Tieranith catches his first green."

"And if it's a man riding that green?" asked V'con as he felt for where he'd left his own sweetsand.

"The lust has to get spent somehow..." R'alt shrugged, washing his dark hair. "But I'd prefer it if it was a woman greenrider," he grinned, wiping the lather from his eyes. "After all, they're hardly scarce here. My chances are good."

V'con had to laugh. "You mean your dragon's chances are good."

"_Both_ our chances are good. How's that?" R'alt dunked his head under the water to rinse.

"Looks good to me," remarked V'con, before he too rinsed off.

"So what about you? Any set plans for tonight?"

"I heard something about a party, O'nad I think. He said something about getting some wine and ale, and lots of people together." V'con grinned.
"Girls and boys, who all like dragonriders...."

"Ah," he grinned. "Well, I'm sure you'll be able to gather your crowd there!"

"You could come too?" suggested V'con.

"If my girl wants to. She just might, too...she seems like she'd be a partyer-type." Especially since she was one in the bed... "O'nad, you said? What level's he on?"

"Same as me, five weyrs over to the left."

"Alright. I'll keep it in mind," R'alt told him, flashing his usual, mischievous grin as he hoisted himself up and out of the water.

"Then I'll see you later?"

"Maybe!" he chuckled before turning around to shrug into his clean, pressed clothes. Girls didn't like a smelly, rumpled-looking man, after all! Unless, of course, he was smelly and rumpled-looking from a good time of sex. Then he noticed girls just couldn't get enough...

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Who _Doesn't_ Like A Dragonrider?