Comments | atlantis_tng: Day 55, evening; Athosian Camp; attn: Selen, Parrish, Miller, Belem, other Athosians [f]

dr_r_zelenka in atlantis_tng

Day 55, evening; Athosian Camp; attn: Selen, Parrish, Miller, Belem, other Athosians [f]

Mar 21, 2010 16:00

Warning: Adult content, D/s themes

Selen had bundled him up with attentive care, but Radek still shivered a bit as he stepped out of the tent at Selen's side and felt the chill air on his face, and the sharply chill breeze stealing away the warmth from the outer layers of his garments. ( Unthinking, he stepped in closer to Selen... )

character: wullam loriskim, character: charin, character: lahimi, character: kalana serem, character: selen arolas, character: halling taragellan, character: belem saeyur, location: mainland, location: athosian encampment, character: demming, character: tormin, day 55, character: radek zelenka, character: nuurmi, time: evening, character: tim miller, character: ridley parrish, character: aren loriskim, character: gortim

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selen_arolas March 24 2010, 01:54:46 UTC

Selen had greeted various people as they walked to the fire, pleased at their glad faces as they took in Radek's clothing. He settled behind Radek onto one of the hastily-constructed benches around the fire-- nothing more than a plank laid across some upright logs-- and curled a hand over Radek's shoulder. It was a gesture of approval, comfort, and ownership. He curled an escaped lock of Radek's hair around his finger as he glanced around the fire for his children. He didn't see Harju or his mother, so it was likely that Demming and Lahimi were still within his tent playing. Selen turned his attention back to Radek. "Would you eat from my hand tonight, carus?" he asked.

dr_r_zelenka March 24 2010, 16:06:51 UTC

Radek found his eyes drifting to half closed as he felt Selen's hand, firm on his shoulder, and the slender fingers toying with his hair. Every other part of his world faded into inconsequence and Selen became his world instead -a world where everything was comforting and safe. Even when He was asked about food, Radek felt only a small surge of anxiety, and the answer came easily -almost without thought.

"Whatever you wish, pane*," he answered softly. "I would only please you."

(*pronounced: pan-eh)

selen_arolas March 24 2010, 20:41:50 UTC

Selen smiled and gave the back of Radek's neck an affectionate squeeze. "Thank you, carus. I will enjoy doing so. Is there any problem with you drinking beer, or would you rather have something else?" Selen knew medicines sometimes did not mix with alcohol and he wanted Radek to be safe.

dr_r_zelenka March 24 2010, 21:06:06 UTC

Beer? The very idea startled Radek out of his serenity for a moment, reminding him of his first home, and other things he expected never to see again. The import of Selen's question came to him a moment later, however, and he considered a moment before answering.

"I would very much like a beer, miláčku," he said, "but probably I should have only one tonight."

selen_arolas March 24 2010, 21:28:47 UTC

Selen nodded. "I will be certain you do not have more, then." He looked up then as his children arrived. They gave Radek a quick glance and then climbed up onto the bench. Selen could see most everyone was present now and he looked around to see if Halling was there to get things started.