As I lay curled up someone lay beside me, gently pulling the blanket over us. I must have been pretty out of it because I didn't even notice as an arm snaked around my waist. I just sighed in my sleep and unconciously moved closer. Then I felt someone press their lips to my ear and give me the faintest kiss but even then I didn't respond, earning me a slight chuckle. But when I felt a tongue dart into my ear I made an almost gasping noise and finally getting a reaction my mystery guest began to tongue my ear. I thought it was all a dream, a subconcious thing, so I let them and after a few seconds I began to fidget. Truth be told I was kind of enjoying the feeling and when the arm currently wrapped aorund my waist made its way down towards my shirt I sighed.
"Mmm...Moordryd." I mumbled, dreaming about my boyfriend at that moment and now lying beside me he chuckled.
"Knew you were dreaming about me." He whispered before he shifted, his chest pressing against my back and getting a fun idea he slipped his hand up the hem of my shirt. At first I didn't react, still too tired to even try and open my eyes, so he decided to try and unclip my bra without my knowledge. After a few seconds he slipped it off and set it down on the desk opposite the bed. To his amusement I hadn't even stirred and he grinned, reaching up and as his hands found my breasts I finally groaned. "How's that? Feels good, right?" He asked and I stretched my body, giving him more room. As his fingers gently pinched and massaged them I trembled and he smiled.
"Who?" I mumbled befre my eyes finally opened and just as I started to focus on whoever was lying beside me, I felt a kiss on my shoulder. "Should...have know." I sighed as I went to sit up, only for Moordryd to wrap his other arm around my waist and I found myself unable to move. "Hey...what are you..." Before I could say "doing" he kissed my neck and as he began to trail kisses down my neck I reisisted the urge to roll my eyes at him.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Moordryd answered between kisses and I grinned at him, my head tilted back enough to see him grin at me. "So what do you think? Want me to keep going or...stop?" He asked, the last word puncuated with a light pinch of my nipple and I gasped, shocked that he was so forward.
"Moordryd do you guys have a one-track mind or is it just you?" I asked, breathing a little heavy and he smiled. "I'm sleeping peacefully and you come in here and start mauling me."
"Mauling? Where'd you get that word from?" Moordryd asked and I raised an eyebrow at him, getting just a little annoyed at him. "Anyway I did ask nicely."
"Yeah after you just climbed into bed with me and took off my bra...though I suppose I don't mind. Maybe." I answered as I lay there and he grinned, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist. For a while we lay there and I was pretty content but soon Moordryd started to get bored.
When he began to run his fingertips up and down my chest I sighed, knowing he wasn't finished teasing me, then when his fingers found the spot directly between my breasts he started to rub it with just his thumb. It felt a little funny at first then after a few seconds I started to like it and when I let out a little gasp Moordryd rubbed the spot a little faster. Caught up with his new making out technique, at least that's what I chose to call it, I lay as still as I could and Moordryd kept stroking the spot while at the same time he pressed his face close to my neck. The second I felt his mouth touch my throat I stiffened, knowing what was coming.
"Relax." Moordryd whispered right before he started to suck on my throat and I groaned, eyes almost rolling back into my eyelids. Apprantley knowing what I liked Moordryd sucked a little harder, his thumb still rubbing between my breasts and when it moved further down I couldn;t care less. Soon I couldn't speak as Moordryd licked my throat and as he reached down, his fingers finding my breasts again, he began to pinch and squeeze the nipples. "I didn't want to push you before." He muttered as he lifted his head and I groaned, his fingers rubbing the nipples. "You don't mind though, do you?" He muttered as I shifted slightly, trembling from his caresses.
But before we could go any further we both heard Moordryd's VIDDcom start to beep and I growled, angry at whoever would dare interrupt us.
"Heh you sound a little like me right now. Never thought that was possible." Moordryd chuckled as he sat up, untangling himself from me and I crossed my arms against my chest. "Hello?"
"Why aren't you here? Or better yet, out there catching me dragons for me?" Word growled and next to Moordryd I rolled my eyes at his father. Fighting back a snigger his son answered.
"I just got back from a race, father." Moordryd replied, more than a little frustrated that he'd been interrupted and by his father of all people.
"That you lost so you have no excuse. Now get out there and bring me back an army!" Word shouted, hanging up before Moordryd could come up with a retort.
"You're not really going to steal someone else's dragons, are you?" I whispered and he frowned as I stared at him, my eyes downcast and he sighed suddenly feeling guilty.
"I don't want to but...well he's my father and I can't disobey him. Try to understand." Moordryd sighed reaching towards me, persumidly to hug me, but I moved away and sat up. In the awkward silence that followed I clipped my bra back on before I crossed my arms, refusing to even acknowledge his existence. "Rayne..." He muttered and I finally turned, almost glaring at him.
"Dragons are just tools to be used for a war. They think and feel like us and you want to help control them?" I asked and when Moordryd didn't meet my gaze I sighed, closing my eyes for a moment. "Then how can I care about someone if they would hurt innocent creatures? I'm the Light Booster and I can't stand by and let anyone get hurt, no matter if they're a dragon or human." Once I stopped speaking I waited for Moordryd's answer, still unable or maybe just unwilling to believe he'd go through with his father's insane plan for world conquest.
"Rayne I..." For the first time in his life Moordryd found himself almost speechless and knowing that his father came first, I rose from the bed. "Where are you going?" He asked and I turned around, arms crossed.
"I can't stay here if you still intend on hurting dragons. No one deserves to be turned into a wraith..believe me I know first-hand what that feels like." I replied, shuddering as I remembered the wraith gear raised just above my head and the fear-filled scream I let loose as Word transformed me into his mindless slave. "I'm sorry I really care about you but..." I trailed off as Moordryd rosed and walked over. I tensed then, thinking that maybe he would try and stop me from leaving but then he cupped my chin. As his lips touched mine my eyes went wide then they slowly closed.
"Don't make me chose." Moordryd told me as the kiss ended and I glared at him, suddenly pushing him backwards and he stumbled. Before he could recover I raced for the door and he stared, shocked that I would strike out at him before he shook his head and raced after me. "Rayne!" He yelled but I ignored him, rushing for the stables and as I moved closer Quiksilva shot out, quickly magging me and we rushed for the entrance. By the time Moordryd rushed from the living quarters he could only watch as we left the compound, though he did see the fresh tears in my eyes.