Angels and Demons
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Category:
+A through F › Baldur's Gate
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,552
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Baldurs Gate, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Jealousy
********Sola’s point of view***********************************************
I watched as Aerie chattered away bending Trinin’s ear once again. //It frustrated him so that that wench wouldn’t leave what was his alone. No…. Trinin is not mine. Aerie has just as much right to talk with Trinin as I do. But I see the glances she gives him, casually flirting with him. ‘Accidentally’ brushing up against him. Jaheira and Viconia are just as bad. Though they are far more skilled in the game of love and lust than Aerie. So they are far more of threat than that blond idiot could ever hope too be.//
//Why does it anger me so to see this? Why am I so protective of Trinin? He is my friend and counsel. So it is natural that I’m protective of my friend. But…. could it be something more? Could it be…? Perhaps… but could Trinin ever love me? A Drow. The vilest of elves. He has accepted me as a comrade and a friend. But could he love me?//
Aerie wrapped her hands around Trinin’s arm and snuggled with him. She sighed contently.//Grrrr….Damn wench! What in the hells does she think she’s doing!// He had to bite his tongue to keep him from snapping at the blond. He looked around trying to focus on something else. He saw that Jaheira and Viconia had saw Aerie’s ‘snuggling’ and weren’t happy either. But that brought him no satisfaction.
He turned his gaze to Trinin to see his reaction. He had not thrown her off as he had hoped. But what he saw gave him new hope. In his eyes was a tinge of annoyance. He clearly didn’t want the blond avarieal ‘snuggling’ with him. What came next was all the sweeter.
Trinin pulled his arm out of her grasp and took a few steps away. “Aerie thanks. But I…ugh need my space.” Aerie frowned “all right Trinin n-no problem.” She looked crestfallen. Trinin immediately picked up on her sadness. “Well Aerie the reason I need my space is that I stink and I don’t want too smell bad around you. When you smell so...um… nice.” She smiled so wide I thought her face was going to split. She soon began fawning over him, but from a distance this time.
//Well at least there is some improvement. I let out a sigh, why did Trinin have to be so kind. Though that is one of hreatreater qualities. He wished that Trinin would tell Aerie to go to all the hells but because I was the only one for him.// He sighed again. // Aerie is so naïve not pick up on the fact Trinin is uninterested in her.// I turned and looked over at Jaheira and Viconia. They both looked dubious.// There probably planning something. Trying to figure out how to get Trinin. For they most likely picked up on Trinin’s rejection of Aerie.//
Before I could continue to muse over the subject Trinin called camp. I looked up at the sky.//Yes it is getting dark.// He groaned knowing what that would eventually bring.//That means I’ll be having that dream again. It’s so haunting. But if I recall I started having it when I started to fall for Trinin.// I went to go help set up camp. I saw Trinin was bending starting to build a tent. And there Viconia was staring at his shapely butt with mischievous look in her eyes.//It’s going to be a long night.//
I watched as Aerie chattered away bending Trinin’s ear once again. //It frustrated him so that that wench wouldn’t leave what was his alone. No…. Trinin is not mine. Aerie has just as much right to talk with Trinin as I do. But I see the glances she gives him, casually flirting with him. ‘Accidentally’ brushing up against him. Jaheira and Viconia are just as bad. Though they are far more skilled in the game of love and lust than Aerie. So they are far more of threat than that blond idiot could ever hope too be.//
//Why does it anger me so to see this? Why am I so protective of Trinin? He is my friend and counsel. So it is natural that I’m protective of my friend. But…. could it be something more? Could it be…? Perhaps… but could Trinin ever love me? A Drow. The vilest of elves. He has accepted me as a comrade and a friend. But could he love me?//
Aerie wrapped her hands around Trinin’s arm and snuggled with him. She sighed contently.//Grrrr….Damn wench! What in the hells does she think she’s doing!// He had to bite his tongue to keep him from snapping at the blond. He looked around trying to focus on something else. He saw that Jaheira and Viconia had saw Aerie’s ‘snuggling’ and weren’t happy either. But that brought him no satisfaction.
He turned his gaze to Trinin to see his reaction. He had not thrown her off as he had hoped. But what he saw gave him new hope. In his eyes was a tinge of annoyance. He clearly didn’t want the blond avarieal ‘snuggling’ with him. What came next was all the sweeter.
Trinin pulled his arm out of her grasp and took a few steps away. “Aerie thanks. But I…ugh need my space.” Aerie frowned “all right Trinin n-no problem.” She looked crestfallen. Trinin immediately picked up on her sadness. “Well Aerie the reason I need my space is that I stink and I don’t want too smell bad around you. When you smell so...um… nice.” She smiled so wide I thought her face was going to split. She soon began fawning over him, but from a distance this time.
//Well at least there is some improvement. I let out a sigh, why did Trinin have to be so kind. Though that is one of hreatreater qualities. He wished that Trinin would tell Aerie to go to all the hells but because I was the only one for him.// He sighed again. // Aerie is so naïve not pick up on the fact Trinin is uninterested in her.// I turned and looked over at Jaheira and Viconia. They both looked dubious.// There probably planning something. Trying to figure out how to get Trinin. For they most likely picked up on Trinin’s rejection of Aerie.//
Before I could continue to muse over the subject Trinin called camp. I looked up at the sky.//Yes it is getting dark.// He groaned knowing what that would eventually bring.//That means I’ll be having that dream again. It’s so haunting. But if I recall I started having it when I started to fall for Trinin.// I went to go help set up camp. I saw Trinin was bending starting to build a tent. And there Viconia was staring at his shapely butt with mischievous look in her eyes.//It’s going to be a long night.//