A Home of Two

When the first sun rays broke through the closed curtains, Sian awoke, his eyelids slowly opening to find himself enveloped by the soft holds of an extremely large, soft black bed. The luxurious bed material was light-years away from the warm warmth of the rising sun, the result being slightly unreal. He was bewildered for a time as he sat still, taking in his new surroundings. He knew that he had not felt anything when he was led to this room; he had not stirred even once during the ordeal. The realization gave him the chills, and he was left confused and awake in the warm softness of the new morning.