Post by pandora on Apr 24, 2011 7:10:41 GMT 10
Title: Body Swap (6)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 472
Pairing: Dom/Evin
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Where miraculously Evin and Dom have swapped bodies: Dom is caught by the men of his squad and realises what has happened.
Warning: Sexual references.
Dom reached his door only to find it locked, which was odd, he didn’t usually lock it when going to the training courts. He reached up and found the spare key hidden above the doorframe.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
Dom glanced over his shoulder to see Lerant of Eldorne sneering at him.
“Morning Lerant,” he said, pushing open his door. “You’re not going to believe the morning I’ve had.”
“I don’t care what kind of morning you’ve had,” the younger man drawled, following him into the room. “I want to know what you think you’re doing breaking into Sergeant Domitan’s room.”
Dom frowned at the standard bearer and turned away, the man had apparently lost his mind -not surprising considering his heritage.
“Lerant, what are you-?“ Dom froze, the reflection of Evin Larse gazing back at him from his mirror. “What in the-?”
“Lads!” Lerant shouted from behind him. “We’ve got ourselves a thief in the building!”
Dom spun to see several other men pour into the room. “No!” he yelled, “It’s me, it’s Dom. Stop. I’m Dom!”
“Yeah, sure you are!” Lerant chuckled as he helped restrain Dom. “And I’m the Queen of Tyra.”
From outside Miri and Evin heard the commotion, easily recognising Evin’s voice.
“Ha, serves him right,” Evin said as he listened to Dom’s futile cries.
“Yes, but Evin, that’s your body up there, remember,” Miri reminded him.
“Ack! My body!” Evin grabbed Miri’s hand and dragged her inside. “We have to save me!”
They arrived just in time to see five men of the Own trying to force who they thought was Evin down the laundry chute.
“What’s going on here boys?” Evin asked, trying to be as Dom-like as possible.
The men paused, Dom’s head and shoulders already in the chute.
It was Lerant who answered. “We caught the Rider breaking into your room, Dom.”
Evin pulled up the side of his mouth in an imitation of Dom’s infuriating smug smile. “He wasn’t breaking in. I sent him to get my key. I was...” he paused to jerk his head at Miri, “...busy.”
The men took in Dom’s shirtless and bedraggled appearance and released Dom – not bothering to help him back out of the chute.
“What happened to you face, Sarge?” one of the younger men asked.
Evin just shrugged and glanced at Miri again. “What can I say? She likes it rough.”
Miri waited until the men had left before smacking Evin across the back of the head.
“Hey!” Evin cried rubbing his head. “What was that for?”
Miri shrugged. “What can I say, Evin? I guess I just like it rough.”
Evin rolled his eyes. “Please, Dom’s probably already told them all about your sexual gymnastics.”
“My what-?” Miri spluttered.
“Um, excuse me?”
They both spun to look at Dom, who stood looking rather like Evin would if he was covered in laundry chute grime.
“Can someone please tell me what in Mithros’s name is going on?”
QC by PeroxidePirate
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 472
Pairing: Dom/Evin
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Where miraculously Evin and Dom have swapped bodies: Dom is caught by the men of his squad and realises what has happened.
Warning: Sexual references.
Dom reached his door only to find it locked, which was odd, he didn’t usually lock it when going to the training courts. He reached up and found the spare key hidden above the doorframe.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
Dom glanced over his shoulder to see Lerant of Eldorne sneering at him.
“Morning Lerant,” he said, pushing open his door. “You’re not going to believe the morning I’ve had.”
“I don’t care what kind of morning you’ve had,” the younger man drawled, following him into the room. “I want to know what you think you’re doing breaking into Sergeant Domitan’s room.”
Dom frowned at the standard bearer and turned away, the man had apparently lost his mind -not surprising considering his heritage.
“Lerant, what are you-?“ Dom froze, the reflection of Evin Larse gazing back at him from his mirror. “What in the-?”
“Lads!” Lerant shouted from behind him. “We’ve got ourselves a thief in the building!”
Dom spun to see several other men pour into the room. “No!” he yelled, “It’s me, it’s Dom. Stop. I’m Dom!”
“Yeah, sure you are!” Lerant chuckled as he helped restrain Dom. “And I’m the Queen of Tyra.”
From outside Miri and Evin heard the commotion, easily recognising Evin’s voice.
“Ha, serves him right,” Evin said as he listened to Dom’s futile cries.
“Yes, but Evin, that’s your body up there, remember,” Miri reminded him.
“Ack! My body!” Evin grabbed Miri’s hand and dragged her inside. “We have to save me!”
They arrived just in time to see five men of the Own trying to force who they thought was Evin down the laundry chute.
“What’s going on here boys?” Evin asked, trying to be as Dom-like as possible.
The men paused, Dom’s head and shoulders already in the chute.
It was Lerant who answered. “We caught the Rider breaking into your room, Dom.”
Evin pulled up the side of his mouth in an imitation of Dom’s infuriating smug smile. “He wasn’t breaking in. I sent him to get my key. I was...” he paused to jerk his head at Miri, “...busy.”
The men took in Dom’s shirtless and bedraggled appearance and released Dom – not bothering to help him back out of the chute.
“What happened to you face, Sarge?” one of the younger men asked.
Evin just shrugged and glanced at Miri again. “What can I say? She likes it rough.”
Miri waited until the men had left before smacking Evin across the back of the head.
“Hey!” Evin cried rubbing his head. “What was that for?”
Miri shrugged. “What can I say, Evin? I guess I just like it rough.”
Evin rolled his eyes. “Please, Dom’s probably already told them all about your sexual gymnastics.”
“My what-?” Miri spluttered.
“Um, excuse me?”
They both spun to look at Dom, who stood looking rather like Evin would if he was covered in laundry chute grime.
“Can someone please tell me what in Mithros’s name is going on?”
QC by PeroxidePirate