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Date Posted: 18:53:02 03/17/02 Sun
Author: Marz
Subject: We should get something to eat
In reply to: Tristan 's message, "Wake up, sleepyhead" on 01:57:02 03/17/02 Sun

Marz found himself laughing softly after the white-haired elf left the cave. It was hard for him to imagine someone as sexy as Rowan making love to a scrawny, cheese smelling kid like Jeremy. The otherworldly youth did have an aura of innocence about him but that wasn't enough to make Marz want to bed him. If he ever decided to engage in a fling with any of the other males in the group his choice would definitely be Rowan. Of course that would probably never happen because he was trying to deny the lust he felt for others in order to please Tristan. He didn't want to lose the love of his life simply because he couldn't keep a lid on his passionate nature.

A sigh escaped him when he remembered the highly erotic kiss he shared with Rowan and the sparks of desire that arose within him when their bodies touched. Tristan would never understand how he could feel such animalistic urges with someone other than him. Marz had a hard time comprehending why Tristan's body didn't seem to react to any of the good looking people that traveled in their group. Obviously, his lover possessed the ultimate in self-control! Sometimes Marz wished that he wouldn't get aroused so easily, but he had the feeling that intense sensuality would always be a big part of his nature. Rather then deny it, he would just somehow have to learn to control it. At the moment, he was proud of himself because he had managed to pull away before temptation got the better of him again. As far as he was concerned he didn’t cheat on Tristan yet, since he hadn't gone all the way with another. He really didn't think there was anything wrong with kissing or touching another person, but it was probably best not to mention that to Tristan because he might see things differently. Why take the chance of getting his lover all bent out of shape by discussing such issues anyway?

Marz rolled onto his stomach, with the intention of closing his weary eyes for only a moment before heading back to the house where Tristan was asleep. Before he knew it, he dozed off and soon started dreaming about Rowan's warm hands exploring the sensitive areas of his body. The elf ran a finger down his back then grabbed onto his shoulders and shook him for some strange reason.

When Marz opened his eyes, he found himself looking at a distant wall of the cave. He turned slightly, lunging into a sitting position when he saw Tristan. His hands flew to his lap to cover his obvious arousal as his eyes darted around the cave. Once he realized that Rowan was long gone and that he had been dreaming, his heart stopped racing.

"What are you doing sleeping in here?" Tristan asked. "If you were tired, you could have come and slept next to me."

Marz glanced at the pack, his mind groping for an answer to Tristan's question while the dragon reached in to retrieve his clothing. "I went for a soak in the hot springs," he said, once he found his voice. "I was on my way to join you in the house when I saw Urchin chase something in here and decided to follow him. Well, it turned out that the ferret caught himself a small mouse for dinner, and I sat down to watch him eat, thinking that would give my hair and underwear time to dry off a little. Guess I dozed off. And I see that Urchin took off again. Maybe he's on the hunt for more mice." Marz knew he was lying but the truth would only piss Tristan off and he didn’t want that to happen!

After a shrug, the ex-gang leader dressed quickly, frowning at the wrinkles in his clothes. "You really have to start learning how to fold things neatly, Tris," he said, before leaning in to kiss the dragon's cheek. Once he had his sword strapped on, he met his lover's eyes. "How you feeling? We should head over to the cookfire and grab something to eat before it's time to head off to explore again." He grinned then cupped Tristan's chin in his hand and met his lips in a torrid kiss, regretting the fact that he was too injured at the moment for anything further. "I just want you to know that I love you with all my heart, Tris. Don't ever forget that, okay?"

Marz drew in a deep breath then backed away and grabbed hold of the pack. "Let's go get some food. While you eat, I can refold all the clothes you messed up again."

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