Double Drabble: Sounds (1/1)
Title: Sounds
Author: karenor
Character/Pairing: Ten II/Rose (might could be another Doctor though, if you want)
Rating: Adult.
Summary: Someone should make a study...
Disclaimer: Like we'd ever see this on telly.
Author's Notes: Double drabbly smuff (smut+fluff=smuff). Slightly cracky. No spoilers, really. 200 words.
“What was that?”
“Wha’?”
“That sound.” He repeated the action that caused it.
She responded the same way.
“That one, there! It’s like… if a moan could squeak. It’s fascinating!”
“Doctor, please stop talking.”
“Oh right, neglecting my duties.” He went back to his duties.
She made more fascinating sounds.
He lifted his head again. “Honestly though, it’s remarkable.”
“Pleeeease.”
He let his hand take over his duties, so he could continue talking.
“Someone should make a study, of all the sounds various human females emit during-”
“Don’t you dare. Study. Anyone.”
“Someone, not currently knuckle-deep inside the love of his or her life, I’d say, might be a better choice for conducting such a study.”
The noise she made then was much more squeak than moan, and sort of sounded like a mouse with a question.
“What is it?” he ventured.
“Love…” she groaned, twisting against him.
“Ah, well you know that.”
“Not,” she gasped, “used to hearing…”
“And you wanted me to stop talking.” He grinned.
She kicked him.
“Fuck,” she said.
“If you like, I was rather enjoying-”
“Doctor! Not… oh. Oh. Okay.”
He whispered in her ear, “Rose, you’re the only one I ever want to study.”
FIN
Author: karenor
Character/Pairing: Ten II/Rose (might could be another Doctor though, if you want)
Rating: Adult.
Summary: Someone should make a study...
Disclaimer: Like we'd ever see this on telly.
Author's Notes: Double drabbly smuff (smut+fluff=smuff). Slightly cracky. No spoilers, really. 200 words.
“What was that?”
“Wha’?”
“That sound.” He repeated the action that caused it.
She responded the same way.
“That one, there! It’s like… if a moan could squeak. It’s fascinating!”
“Doctor, please stop talking.”
“Oh right, neglecting my duties.” He went back to his duties.
She made more fascinating sounds.
He lifted his head again. “Honestly though, it’s remarkable.”
“Pleeeease.”
He let his hand take over his duties, so he could continue talking.
“Someone should make a study, of all the sounds various human females emit during-”
“Don’t you dare. Study. Anyone.”
“Someone, not currently knuckle-deep inside the love of his or her life, I’d say, might be a better choice for conducting such a study.”
The noise she made then was much more squeak than moan, and sort of sounded like a mouse with a question.
“What is it?” he ventured.
“Love…” she groaned, twisting against him.
“Ah, well you know that.”
“Not,” she gasped, “used to hearing…”
“And you wanted me to stop talking.” He grinned.
She kicked him.
“Fuck,” she said.
“If you like, I was rather enjoying-”
“Doctor! Not… oh. Oh. Okay.”
He whispered in her ear, “Rose, you’re the only one I ever want to study.”
FIN