A Romantic Evening(Des'ran)

[yamamoto]

They had finally done it. They were free. B'mre was happy. He knew that Des'ran was to. So they planned on celerbarting it together. Bamre had been able to find a nice clearing that was hidden away were they could have some alone time togther. B'mre felt that Des'ran desevred it. With all the things his lover had had to put up with. He had went on ahead and gotten everything set up. A picnic and everything. It was going to be a suprise. He had told Yiveth were to go and even showed her, but made her promise not to tell Des'ran. Plus B'mre had some blanket's he had broth incase they diecded to do anything afterward togther. This was there night and B'mre knew they both needed it. It had been awhile. Though B'mre knew Des'ran needed it most of all. Zenth sat in the clearing and was looking up at the sky as they waited for Yiveth to bring Des'ran to his suprise.

[Dragonmage]

Des'ran sighed softly. Where had B'mre and Zenth gone? Yiveth was being secretive.

Des'ran, I want to fly with you.

And where are we going, my silly girl?

I'll show you when we get there.

Since Yiveth refused to tell him anything else, Des'ran decided to cooperate with his dragon. That way, he might find out what she was being so sneaky about. Once he was on her neck, Yiveth took off, skimming right above treetop level to try and avoid detection in case any Weyr riders were near. A flurry of wingbeats and a swirl of dust, heralded their arrival in the clearing. Des'ran looked at Yiveth in shock when he was able to get his thoughts back into something resembling coherent shapes. Why were they here with B'mre and Zenth?

"B'mre," he called softly.

[yamamoto]

B'mre smiled when he saw Des'ran and his pink land. He grinned when he saw the look on his lover's face. He approced him slowly and wrapped his arms about Des'ran and kissed him and said softly in his ear " Suprise." He pulled away and led Des'ran by the hand to the blanket with the food on it. He smiled at him and said " It has been awhile sinice we had a night to oursleves. So me and you are going to spend some time togther. We have all night and all day tommarow. I have everything taken care off when it comes to the other pinks. Let's just enjoy each other and celebrate being free togther. Beside's you need a break. With all the things you had to put up with." He leaned up and kissed the other male on the neck. He just stayed standing there arm's wrapped around Des'ran waiting to see his reaction. Zenth moved over and curled up next to Yiveth and tried to twine her neck with her weyrmate's and siad to her This is for us to. We should spend some time togther. Even though we can't fly like they can. I don't think that matter. Yiveth was her weyrmate. End of story.

[Dragonmage]

Des'ran let himself be held close and leaned slowly into the kiss. It was a bit embarassing to think, but the one decent thing about the Weyr was that it was far easier to find a private spot. Yes, his mind was going there. He had been working hard to take care of the wild dragons, Yiveth, and himself. Des'ran was sure that he could be allowed a little private time with his mate.

Yiveth possesively twined her neck around Zenth's. They were certainly mates as much as their riders, despite the fact that pinks never mated.

[yamamoto]

B'mre smiled softly and lead Des'ran over to the blanket where he had the food, "Here we go we can eat for now, what we do later does not matter. I love you Des'ran." He sat down on the blanket, waiting for Des'ran to join him, he was holding a red furit and he started eating it. He softly smiled as he looked at the there dragons. He did not say anything, simply becuase he could not think of anything to say. He just wanted Des'ran to cuddle up next to him and they could eat together, and maybe afterward if the other pink rider wanted, they could join each other in flight.

Zenth crooned softly to her weyrmate, and she said to the other pink softly Yiveth can I chase you? I know that there would be no mating involed, but I want to chase you and fly you like the others get to do with there weyrmates. Just like our bonded do. It was obvious that the flight was going be a platonic one, and more symboilizim than anything else, but Zenth really wanted this, she had been planned on asking this of Yiveth for so long.