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Date Posted: 15:13:59 04/04/02 Thu
Author: Rowan
Subject: I prefer trading
In reply to: Tristan 's message, "Hunting is my specialty" on 15:09:46 04/04/02 Thu

Rowan was feeling more than a little miffed with Tia for letting Corum steal her away like that. He tossed Yorik unceremoniously to the ground, his eyes determined not to linger on the dancers anymore. But when a game was called for, his mood started to lighten a bit, especially when Jeremy mentioned his spin the bottle game. Rowan loved that game, and couldn’t help making fun of Tristan since the dragon looked a bit edgy about letting his…well, there was no other way to put it…his rather easy lover play along.

Sadly enough, Corum stood up and announced a change of plans. He wanted them to engage in a treasure hunt! Rowan scowled, liking this game a lot less than the other one. Spin the bottle had led to him getting laid the first time he’d played it, so he’d had high hopes for the second round. But a treasure hunt…sheesh, how sexy was that? Maybe Corum just didn’t want to see the results of him kissing Tia!

He liked that thought a lot better, so felt good enough to actually join in the festivities and try and find as many objects as possible. He made his way to the first house he came upon, slipping inside and immediately finding a nice-sized kitchen spoon lying on the table. A bit of searching in a couple drawers revealed one slightly cracked mirror, so he was already off to a good start. He was just starting to go through the cabinets in the corner when he heard someone enter from behind.

His eyes widened when he saw Marz approaching him, the youth’s dazed and confused state only serving to increase the sensuality he naturally exuded, if that was at all possible. Rowan swallowed, his hand dropping from the handle of the cabinet as Marz’s eyes looked him over before he started speaking. For some stupid reason, Rowan’s hand flew to his hair to finger one of the feathers in it as he listened to his companion’s slurring request. A fabulous idea suddenly came to him, then, and he was amazed it had taken him so long to think of it.

“Sure,” he said, a slow smile spreading onto his face. “I’ll give you what you want if you…”

He was interrupted by the opening of the door for the second time. When he saw who it was, he backed up automatically, even though he felt like an idiot for doing so. He couldn’t for the world of him figure out why Tristan pulled out the little crystal globe from Marz’s pocket—was it on the list or something? He couldn’t remember.

It didn’t matter, because Tristan was gone again in a matter of seconds. From the look in Marz’s glazed eyes, he’d like the feel of his lover’s hands fishing around in his pockets like that very much, which only served to stir Rowan’s own lust within him. I wouldn’t have to try seducing all the pretty young men in the group if Tia weren’t such a damned flirt, he grumbled to himself, but he realized he didn’t really care what she did, one way or the other. He’d have her at some point, he knew it, whether it was before or after Corum, and since he still didn’t know she was a virgin, he didn’t really mind when they’d finally come together in bed.

“As I was saying,” he continued, his voice practically purring as he moved to step closer to Marz again. “If you want my feathers and my hair, then it’s only fair that I get something in return, don’t you think?” He wrapped his arms very loosely around Marz’s neck and moved his face very close to his, the smile coming to his face again. “So I guess it all boils down to what you’re willing to give me for them, hmm?”

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