Three's a Crowd

Writers: Ang, Len
Date Posted: 15th June 2012

Characters: D'ret, N'ki, G'wen
Description: After long plotting Daret gets his chance at N'ki...but the bluerider has other ideas...
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 8, day 1 of Turn 6

G'wen fiddled with his thumbs, trying not to watch a certain bluerider
out of the corner of his eye. If Daret didn't stop fidgeting he was
going to kill him and the glare he gave the boy conveyed what he was
thinking. It was getting late, he kept waiting for someone to ask
what he was doing out with a candidate so past the curfew. That
nervousness, plus the effects of his relapse, showed in the strained
look on his face and the nervous way his eyes moved about the Dining
Hall. Sighing heavily, he drummed his fingers on the table just as
N'ki stood up from the table where he had been playing cards and began
to walk away.

Giving Daret one last glare, hoping to Faranth he remember the plan
they had concocted back in the barracks, he half stood and called out,
"N'ki? Do you have a moment?"

The burly rider turned and, when he saw who was calling for him, his
smile threaten to crack his face. It was E'naer's little dish! "For
you, baby, I have all the time in the world." Coming over, he wrapped
both arms around the pretty little thing, letting on hand slide down
to rest on his perfect little bottom. "What do you need?" As he
talked he brought his face close to G'wen's throat, feeling the pulse
of his heart against his lips and breathing in the spicy smell of
dragonrider.

"I..ugh!" G'wen tried to jump away from the molesting and gave Daret
a panicked looked that screamed 'help me!'

Daret's nervousness didn't stem from getting caught and asked
questions. He was too used to be out past curfew to worry about it.
The candidate was careful to keep his eyes down, however, so any
passing rider wouldn't feel the need to stop and ask those questions
they didn't want to answer.

After the second glare, Daret stuck his tongue out at G'wen, wanting
to tell him to settle down but that was when N'ki stood up. Taking a
deep breath, he smiled his most seductive smile as the bluerider
approached.

It faded quickly as the man practically hung all over G'wen ... this
wasn't going well! Standing, he moved over slide his hand along
N'ki's forearm and slipped his fingers into the man's hand so G'wen
could slip out of his embrace without pushing himself into it. This
was supposed to be subtle!

"Hello, N'ki ... remember me?" he asked breathlessly, the smile
returning and his blue eyes speaking volumes. G'wen wasn't willing
but he was ... very much so.

G'wen all but fell out of N'ki's embrace and landed in the bench.
Taking a deep gulp of air, he reached out and opened the bottle of
wine on the table, taking more than a few swallows.

"Good idea!". N'ki saw what he was doing and--after giving that blond
boy...what was his name again?...a brotherly pat on the head--he slid
onto the bench beside the dark boy. "So baby, what are you doing out
so late on your own? You looking for a bit if fun?"

G'wen's head threatened to fall off from the vigor that he used to
shake it no. "I'm not but..." and he looked pointedly to Daret.

Blinking in surprise at being pat on the head, Daret quickly frowned
as he was completely ignored. "Seriously?! Am I invisible?" he
asked, not expecting an answer from either of them. Here he was, all
nice and sparkly clean after the horrid chores of the morning and he
wasn't get an ounce of interest from the burly but oh so handsome
bluerider.

"No, he's not, but I am and I'm much more fun than him," he said as he
sat between the two riders, using his hip to practically slide G'wen
off the bench before he faced N'ki. "Why don't you run along, G'wen
..."

This was it. Now or never.

G'wen fell off the bench with an "ouf!"

N'ki gave the young candidate a stern look and stood up to help the
lovely greenrider to his feet. "You okay baby? That didn't make your
bottom hurt, did it? Cos I know just how to make that juicy thing
hurt, I heard you like it that way--"

"Ugh! N'ki!! You are_so_disgusting!" G'wen stood up and dusted himself
off, after glaring at Daret. He was on his side so why didn't the
younger boy acknowledge that and treat him better?

"_This_is Daret, have you two meet yet?". **Neath, wake up! I need your help!**

N'ki stepped back from G'wen for a moment to study Daret. "Hiya son.
Yes, we've met," he told G'wen, perplexed by his behaviour. The boy
was that intoxicating mix of innocence and sensuality that a man like
N'ki found unable to resist. Like many of the other blueriders he
just wanted this one on his back. This Daret boy, wasn't he the one
that was always in the Flight rooms? Leaning into G'wen he murmured,
"I want you so bad...just say yes."

**Neath!!**

:}Okay, keep your knickers on.:{. The big green woke up from her warm
spot and called out to Veriath, :}hey, tell your thick headed rider if
he wants to get lucky tonight it's with that light haired boy that's
with mine.:{

N'ki jolted as his blue conveyed the information to him. He blinked
and stared between the two boys.

Shells and shards, he didn't push *that* hard! As N'ki moved to help
G'wen, Daret felt his heart shrivel up as the blood was suddenly
pumped to his brain. He was angry, angrier than he'd ever been before
and he wasn't sure if he was more mad at N'ki or himself. When he saw
the bluerider's eyes unfocus then look at them both with confusion, he
knew that the man finally realized what was going on. Would he accept
... and did Daret really want him anymore?

Glancing at G'wen, he whispered, "Sorry! I forget how light you are ..."

G'wen just rolled his eyes and all but pushed Daret to N'ki. He
wasn't hurt or bothered at all by what had happened but he_did_see all
his hard work coming to nothing. "Go on," he urged Daret in a low whisper.

Feeling that hard body so close to his own, Daret's pulse raced and he
smiled up at N'ki. "Sorry for the confusion. Could we go ... talk,
somewhere?" he asked, hoping the bluerider would understand exactly
what he wanted.

N'ki just nodded and took the boy by the elbow. G'wen watched them
walk out of the Dinning Hall and heaved a sigh of relief. That was
that, now it was all up to Daret to make of it what he wished.

}:Can I go to sleep now?:{

**Only if I can join you!**

}:Okay...baby:{

**Neath!**

Dragonic laughter filled the boy's head as he walked up to his weyr.

Last updated on the June 29th 2012

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