Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me, but I would use them waay better than that lot of scripters do.
A/N: Set in the New Years day episode, the second part, when Peter brings the present over to Amira.
Christian stared into Syed's dark eyes; orbs that had fluttered at him in lust, gazed in love, now only showed fear. Fear of what he would do next. There was little choice for Christian. One step. Two step. Three. He could hear the rustle of silk and hand-sewn jewels behind him as Zainab rose, but slowly, inexorably, Christian lowered himself down onto Syed's lap. There was nothing but Syed anymore. Christian pulled the man flush against him and drew him up. A faint moan fled Syed's lips as their mouths met and melded. Everyone had seen them. This was it.
A/N: What should have happened.