Long Naps (klancelot) (bxb)

Chapter 12

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Lance was awake before he opened his eyes. Someone was petting his hair. He didn't seem to be in any danger. He was comfortable, so allowed himself to be lulled back to sleep.

When he woke again he decided to sit up and take note of his surroundings. He was in a bed. It was a big bed with dark sheets. The pretty purple guy from his dream was sleeping in it. Lance stared at him for a while. Then he looked around the room. It was a big room with tall gray walls and dim purple lights. There was a door and mirror in the left corner. On the wall opposite the bed was another door. To the right of that was a big closet.

Lance looked back at the pretty man. He was still sleeping. He crawled over him and out of the bed. When he passed the mirror, he saw that he was naked. When he tried the first door, it was locked. He tried the second door. It opened up to a dark corridor. His bare feet made no sound as he explored the hallway.

Another door, unlocked, opened to a dark room. The lights must have been off or something. He was about to turn back when a faint achromatic glow from the back of the room caught Lance's eye. He approached it wearily. It seemed to be a circle of glass. He went to touch it, but his hand fell through. He pulled it out immediately.

It stung. He looked at his hand. It had weird blue lines on it now. Lance looked between it and the circle as they started to fade. Curiosity overtook him and he delved his hand back in, up to his elbow this time. It stung a little more this time, but he was delighted to find the blue lines returned. He plunged both of his arms in until his chest kissed the circle. Even under the water Lance could see the blue marks on his skin. Some of them were sharp and straight while other parts twisted and swirled.

Lance let out a giggle that echoed throughout the room. He was amused by the sound of it, too.

Then he got an idea. He leaned over the surface and stuck his head in. It felt really weird. Instead of seeing the glowing basin upside down, like he had expected, Lance saw a giant red creature. A Lion, something told him.

It wanted to know where he was.

"I don't know," Lance replied. "Where are you?"

The Lion was in the Saetn Quadrant orbiting a white planet with icy rocks all around it. There were some numbers, coordinates, but Lance didn't understand them. Before he could ask, he was pulled out of sight of the Lion.

The pretty purple guy from the bed was holding Lance's glowing arm. He had pulled him back to the dark room with the glowy circle thing. "What are you doing?" the man whispered harshly.

Lance thought at first that he was angry, but he sounded more concerned than mad. He was about to say something, but the pretty man pressed him against his chest in a hug.

"I'm so glad you're okay...and awake. You were asleep for nearly an entire movement. I was getting worried." The man kissed the top of Lance's head.

Lance felt safe here. He was in the arms a man with beauty rivaled only by Eros. "The name's Lance," he said. "What about you?"

The man pushed Lance away to examine his face. His thumbs moved across the high part of his cheekbones. His eyes scanned Lance's. "My darling, do you not know me? Do you not remember me?"

Lance shook his head no. "But," he said, "if it's any consolation, I don't really remember me either. I mean, I'm Lance and you're hot, but that's, like, all I know."

The look of worry on the man's face deepened. "Lotor. I'm Lotor." He stood up and pulled Lance up with him. "Let's get you to Haggar. Maybe she can help you remember."