|bloodeyesockets (bloodeyesockets) wrote,|
@ 2008-02-06 21:18:00
Pairing: Tom Fletcher/Kit Fisto
I yawned as my eyes opened, then I blinked. I wasn't in my room. The room was very spartan, almost empty of furniture, the walls bare except for a sole window that was covered with a blind. The place looked... familiar, yet not. I got out of the bed and gazed around the rest of the room. There was one door, presumably leading out, though it had no handle. Oddly, half of the sea-blue floor seemed to move, which, I eventually realised, was due to the fact that that half was water. I pulled a sheet off the bed, wrapping it around my waist so as to conceal my nudity, then headed to the window. The blind's were strange, not pully operated at all, but had a button next to it, which, when my curious hands pressed it, caused the blinds to slide into the wall, revealing the world outside.
I took a step back at the sight. There was no way in hell that I was in London anymore. Outside, a sprawling cityscape streached out into the horizon. Skyscrapers of various shapes and sizes rose into the bright blue sky. Instead of cars, vehicles hovered in rows similar to roads, traversing the landscape. Some weren't even in these rows, sme flying independantly at speeds that would be arestable back in London. In fact, there could only be one place it could be. He'd only seen one place that this could be. "It can't be... It's impossible..."
"So many people say that when they see Coruscant's skyline for the first time." I froze as I heard those words, from a watery voice behind me.
"I... I can't be on Coruscant... I'm from London.."
"London? I don't believe I've heard of it, but then again we didn't talk much last night." A watery chuckle followed those words, the voice definately masculine. "Is it a system, a planet or maybe your hometown?"
"I..." I closed my eyes, shivering. "Why am I here?"
I felt an wet arm wrap around me reassuringly, the voice breathing in my ear. "I found you in the Entertainment District, brought you back here... and, well, I'm sure you can rememeber the rest." I purred softly, images of being fucked in the dark coming to mind, hungry lips on mine and a desperate tongue caressing mine.
"Yes.. yes I rememeber..." I gazed down at his hand, gasping softly at the sight of the green skin. His fingers were more tampered then a my own, his other handreaching around me to join the first.
"It was fun." His chin rested on my shoulder and I felt something against my upper back, just next to his head.
"You're not human.." I said in a daze, something I'm sure Danny would say if he was here.
He chuckled, kissing my neck lightly. "Of course I'm not human." He turned me around slowly, so I could gaze into his large black eyes. "I'm a Nautolan... Kit Fisto." I gaped and what was pressing against my back became clear. A pair of head tendrils, covered in darker green spots and with darker tips, were either side of his neck. he smiled, a bright, beautiful grin then, pushing the bedsheet around my waist down, attached his lips to mine at pushed me back onto the bed.
I awoke, glaring at Harry who'd just pounced on my bed, awakening me from my dream about the gorgeous Jedi. Repeating a phrase I'd used roughly two years ago, I growled at him, an intense venom in my words. "I hate drummers."
I knew it was too good to be true.