A/N: Good bit of Kel/Dom fluff, a pairing which I love. I don't have that much time recently, so I might not get to update this fic since I have two more ongoing, one which loads of my friends and other people are pressurising me to update, but- ah, well- such is the life of a writer! grins
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure
Don't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleep
Cause I'd miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
Aerosmith, Don't want to miss a thing.
Midnight Trips to a Friend's (Whatever!) Room
Chapter 1 – Night-Time Visitors
'I love you,' Kel whispered.
'I love you, too,' Dom replied, as he pulled her in for yet another sweet kiss.
Somewhere in the Palace of King Jonathan the Third, Sargeant Domitan of the Third Company woke up in bed, pouring sweat.
For months now he had been having dreams, or nightmares, as he might call them, not about battles or enemies or undefeated foes, but about a certain resident Lady Knight.
And he had a sneaky feeling that it wasn't Alanna he was dreaming of.
For six years Dom had tried to convince himself that he wasn't in love and that he absolutely did not like her in that way. Although, whenever he told himself that, the thoughts came back just as much, maybe even more, but who could tell?
His attempts to convince himself otherwise were futile. Every time he saw her his knees turned into jelly and his stomach twisted itself into knots.
Suddenly, Dom realised he was in the corridor outside his room, and fully dressed.
How did I get out here? he wondered silently.
Go, Dom's mind ordered.
Obediently, he started walking to Kel's room.
What am I doing? He wondered miserably.
Dom reached the door marked 'Keladry of Mindelan'. Knocking on the door, Dom wondered if he was doing the right thing. He decided he wasn't but would rather make a fool of himself than have the dreams continue.
As the door opened to reveal a tousled looking Kel in a nightgown, Dom began to feel increasingly aroused. It was in that moment that he decided that his trousers were definitely too restricting. Sure, most normal people were asleep at three in the morning, since that was the time, and he hadn't really thought of that but Great Mithros! He hadn't expected Kel to be nearly half-naked when he confronted her!
As Kel looked at Dom through bleary eyes, he realised she must have been asleep, a suspicion he had had before which had only then been confirmed.
"Are you coming in?" She yawned. "You don't want to be standing out there all night, do you?"
Kel suddenly realised what she said, and flushed when she thought of the alternate meaning of her words.
Dom grinned at how flustered Kel was- he thought of how cute she looked when confused.
He strode into Kel's rooms and, when she turned around from closing the door, he grabbed hold of her round the waist, spun her round and kissed her passionately.
Dom felt Kel gasp, then succumb and surrender to the kiss. She lay helpless in his arms. He realised, with only a slight shiver, that he could do anything he wanted to her.
Kel, feeling Dom's arousal digging into her thigh, grinned into their kiss.
Dom pulled away, scanning Kel's hazel eyes carefully with his own piercing blue ones. "Is this what you want, Kel?" Longing and hunger showing clearly in his eyes. "It's just I've been thinking about you for so long-"
The way Kel kissed him back strongly was a definite yes.
Dom moaned slightly as Kel stroked the back of his hair and bore her down onto the bed, fumbling with clothing.
Nothing else was bothered to be said that night.
A/N: I just reread that and realised how dirty some parts of it sounded… ah, well, I'm going to post it anyway.
It's actually a really old fic (Like my Cleon one) that I found.
Please review! Please!
