Partay Time Planning

Writers: Miriah, Yvonne
Date Posted: 9th December 2020

Characters: H'run, Harki, Rorela, Ma'din
Description: Harki plans an impromptu party
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 8, day 2 of Turn 10

H'run

Ma'din

"All right. You win and I visit your weyr tonight for some quality
together time. I win and you perform for me and my friends at a
party." Harki grinned over her cards at her dragonpoker opponent. The
other three players had dropped out and the pot in the middle was a
pile of marks, buttons and IOUs.

The bluerider smiled back, batting his eyelashes. "Deal If you're
sure. Didn't anyone ever tell you not to bet against a Harper?"

"Nope." Harki spread her cards down on the table. "Read them and weep."

Four threes and a Weyrleader up from the tabletop. H'run groaned and
set his cards aside. "Flame it, you lucky bovine."

"Flaming right I am! How's tonight for a party at my weyr? Party at my
weyr!" she shouted. It was the evening before a rest day, after all,
and a party seemed like a fun idea to her slightly drunken mind. It
was barely a half candlemark past dinner, but she'd already had three
glasses of wine. It seemed like the perfect time to shout 'party!' in
the middle of the Dining Cavern.

H'run tapped his cards, then added them to the pile with a small
smile. "As my lady wishes. Only... where is your weyr?"

"Get Cerillith to tell you. And wear something nice." Harki winked at
the bluerider as she rose from the table. "Apparently I am having a
party, and I should probably source a few wineskins before people show
up. Don't be late!" she said, waving a finger at her new friend before
shouting 'PARTY!' again and wandering off through the tables.

Behind her, H'run peeked at his cards one last time before sliding
them into the deck. He'd been dealt a straight flush, but performing
at a party was much more fun than winning at dragonpoker.

~*~

Harki found Rorela at her weyr before she'd even made it back from the
Dining Cavern. "Guess you heard I'm hosting tonight?" she said as she
walked in. "Want to help me find something to wear?"

Rorela was already digging through her wardrobe. "Cerilith already
told Upinth. I think I have some of your dresses in here already." She
poked her head out to look at her friend. "And your underwear. Next
time you decide to jump Ma'din in my weyr, you can at least check
under the bed for your stuff. I found these..." she held out a torn
pair of lacy underclothes with two fingers. "Had them washed, but I'm
not sewing them up. Honestly, your bed is just as comfortable as
mine."

"Yours was closer. I have no regrets." Harki peered over Rorela's
shoulder covetously. The Wingthird had some beautiful things, but
there was no way that Harki could stuff her body into most of them.
Rorela was ridiculously tiny. "And I found us a harper for tonight.
Have you spoken much with H'run? He flies in Cyan Wing. I beat him at
dragonpoker."

"The one with the pretty eyes? I've heard of him. Every greenrider
has. A few drudges too, I'm sure." She smirked. "I've not talked to
him though. How much did you get out of him?" She dug through the
wardrobe. "Ah ha! Perfect." She pulled out a sparkling wrapped number
with relish. "Here. It'll fit you...just. You'll show lots of cleavage
and it's going to be much shorter on you. Just the thing." Rorela's
cheeks stretched in a grin. "And it'll be skin tight. Perfect for a
party, but I wouldn't bend over too much...unless you want to show
your bits off."

Harki groaned. "Are you trying to make me look like a sausage? Because
I'm pretty sure that's going to make me look like a sausage." She
pulled off her shirt anyway so that she could try it on. The green
dress was woven through with the occasional strand of silver thread
and Harki _wanted_ it.

"Hey, with your boobs and butt, I have to at least try to get some of
my own back to get _some_ attention." She handed her the dress and
flicked through her collection again. "I have no idea what to wear."

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing. As a matter of fact, why don't you both
just go naked. It'll cause a right stir." Ma'din slipped into the weyr
through the ledge, uninvited, as always. "Oh, Harki. Please tell me
that's all for me."

Harki ran her hands down her mostly naked body and blew a kiss at
Ma'din. "You couldn't handle all this. And I'm not going to my own
party naked. I'll get cold and have to leave early." She picked up the
sparkly dress and wrapped it around herself. The hemline was very
short and the wrap top barely could contain her cleavage. "What do you
think? Too sausage-y?"

"Kitten, I handle it all the time. Enough to make you scream." He
chuckled and plopped into a chair, legs sprawled out as he watched the
pair of them.

Rorela rolled her eyes at the pair. "Really? Just don't start banging
on my bed." She pulled out a red dress for herself with less sparkle
and more sheen. She looked up at Harki, tilted her head and then shook
it. "I was right. As always." She reached over and adjusted the tie a
little, tugging down the front of the dress and pushing open the
neckline a bit more. "There. Much better. Show what you've got."

Ma'din watched avidly, offering his own advice with a wide grin.
"That's it. Get closer. Reach around a bit more. "

Harki arched an eyebrow at him. "Interested in a threesome, are you?
Because I'm getting to know this bluerider with the _prettiest_
eyes..."

Ma'din pulled back with a disgusted look. "You know better. I don't
mind the occasional greenflight, but I draw the line at blueriders,
shaffit. Jays, you're such a tease." He gave a pout and then turned to
Rorela. "Talk to her, would you?"

Rorela laughed. "Are you kidding? I might be joining in!"

"You're both cruel fecking women, you know that?"

"Well, if you ever change your mind I'm sure the bluerider won't
mind..." Harki dissolved into laughter at the look on Ma'din's face.
"Come on," she said finally. "I'm supposed to be hosting a party, not
hanging out in Rorela's weyr. Even if it is bigger."

Ma'din continued to grumble as Rorela stripped bare and slipped on her
dress. It wasn't as revealing as Harki's but she was still sensitive
about her extensive scoring on her chest. It did, however, reveal what
she wanted to and the sleeveless red sheath was short enough to even
give Ma'din pause. "That'll work." Rorela beamed with satisfaction and
the look on his face. Tucking her arm into Harki's, she grinned. "To
the party! And to going home with sexy riders and staying up way too
late entertaining them!"

Harki laughed again. "Ma'din-- don't forget the wine!"

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