A/N: And now back to Rory. Still in the 'T' zone. Once again, nothing all that graphic. (I hate graphic T, makes me uncomfortable.)
Rory opened his eyes. He had no idea where he was for a moment. And then he remember.
"Oh, god." There was no way this could have happened. No way he would've ever... He just couldn't think it, let alone say it.
"So you're awake now. Wondered when you'd open those lovely eyes of yours."
Oh, god. He was still in bed with the Master. And to make matters worse, neither of them had a stitch of clothing on.
"Yeah, I'm awake."
The Master sat up and leaned over him, smirking. "Well, I suppose we should get up. You still aren't able to fly the TARDIS by yourself. " He planted a long slow kiss on Rory's lips. "Come on, then."
The Master got up out of the bed and walked toward the door. "See you later."
Rory was left behind, wondering what kind of horrible nightmare he'd fallen into, and if he'd ever wake up."
A/N: Hope you liked it. And now you know: The Master brought Rory along because he was, ah, interested in him for lack of a better term. (Please don't throw anything at me!)