Fantasy - (10/10.5 - Rated NC-17)
Title: Fantasy
Writer: kyrina
Beta'ed by: sheerpoetry
Character/Pairing: Ten/Ten.5
Length: 2150 words
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ten and Ten.5 meet up in a dream again. Ten is reminded he promised to reciprocate after the last dream. He has his specs on!
Author's Notes: I don't own any of these characters but like to play with them in wholly sexual ways and then try to claim they already came to me that way. I'd still do it again anyway.
Fantasy
The next dream started differently than the previous. The two Doctors woke up in similar sleeping positions to the ones they had fallen asleep in but the setting was entirely different. Instead of being in a place that was meant to simulate the outside world, they were in an environment that was much more comfortable for both of them, one of the larger library rooms in the TARDIS. The human Doctor was pleased discover that he was lying on a comfortable mattress rather than the park bench from last time. His head was nuzzled comfortably against the Doctor's chest, listening to the familiar two heartbeats that he remembered having. They were both in same state of semi-undress as before.
He felt the Doctor wrap his arm around his back and draw him closer to his chest. "I wonder what it says about us that we started this way instead of in the park."
"It says that you didn't want to be in the middle of an imagined outdoor environment with your trousers bunched around your knees."
"Are you sure that you weren't the one vain enough to worry about that?" The Doctor stretched his long frame. "Modesty sounds like a human concern to me. You must have picked that one up from Donna."
He couldn’t see the Doctor’s face from where he was lying but could almost hear the grin on his face. "Oi, when have I ever been ashamed of... myself?" He sat up to look at the Doctor.
The Doctor shook his head. He glanced over to a table, where their clothing was mysteriously carefully folded over it. He sat up and reached into his jacket pocket, pulling his specs out of the pocket that the human Doctor always remembers having kept them and putting them on before lying back down, pulling his human counterpart down with him. "What more concerns me if that we keep meeting up like this."
Damned bastard was just trying to look more clever. While he knew that the Doctor's reasoning was probably simply an attempt at rational thinking and that they were starting to meet more frequently, the human Doctor couldn't help but feel almost a little offended that these meetings were a cause of concern. "Well, maybe it just has to do with the specific nature of our last meeting."
"I doubt our brains can reach through the void over such things."
"And if they could?" The human Doctor pulled himself up be at eye level with the Doctor.
"Maybe that says a lot more about the both of us than we'd like it to." Looking around nervously for a moment, the Doctor then leaned in toward his human self and kissed him softly on the lips. "We should figure it out though.... at some point."
"Don't you owe me something?" The human Doctor caught himself grinning at the Doctor's very bold move towards him and decided that he could switch to the more entertaining part of their conversation
The Doctor raised an eyebrow, and tilted his head in confusion. A moment later, a look of understanding crossed his face. "Oh, reciprocating." He blushed.
He reached up to his face to take his specs off but the human Doctor stopped him. "I think you should keep those." He wasn't sure why he asked the Doctor to leave them on but he looked strangely more appropriate with them on.
The Doctor's mild embarrassment over the idea excited him in a way that he couldn't explain. They were both the same age with the same experiences, but he felt like his Time Lord self should be more confident and he clearly was not. He suddenly wondered he he looked this nervous the last time or if he was a bit more brave with such things because he was human. “Before you get started, I do have a question.”
“You can ask me anything. We are almost of one brain, well we used to be entirely. Nothing you can come up with will likely shock me, or at least I hope it won’t.” He appeared almost anxious to start and wanted to get this questioning out of the way.
“I was told that I sounded like I was having an interesting dream the last time we met. I did not explain why I was making said sounds but…” he paused for a moment to make sure he had the working put delicately enough, “does everything from these dreams happen to you?”
The Doctor nodded, and appeared to be confused as to where this line of conversation.
Even the human Doctor wasn’t quite sure where he was going with this, but he had to ask the one question that was suddenly plaguing his mind. “So, am I about to get into even more trouble when I wake up?”
“Trouble?” He raised an eyebrow quizzically.
“I was apparently making... interesting noises the last time we met this way. That lead to… what I would call a brief but uncomfortable conversation in the middle of the night.” He recalled exactly how annoyed Rose had been with him around then and cringed.
“And?” For a moment, neither of them spoke. Suddenly, the Doctor laughed. “Yes, you’ll be a little messy when you wake up. Isn’t that thing kind of normal for these ypes of activities?”
“Normal, but it certainly didn’t help me to avoid the trouble. That and… for some reason, I don’t think she really would want to hear about this.”
"She wouldn't?" The Doctor almost sounded surprised at this idea.
He shook his head. It was a sore point for him and he felt this was a bit too complicated to describe without Rose judging it. He refused to think about it for longer than he had to. The human Doctor looked down and chuckled a bit at how the Doctor still had his trousers half on and half off. It felt strangely more erotic than if he were completely naked. "You make it sound like you don't want to." Before the Doctor was able to reply to this accusation, he leaned in and kissed him.
Their kissing continued as the Doctor reached around the human Doctor and pulled him close. They ran their tongues along each other's mouths in perfect rhythm. The human Doctor felt the Doctor relax in his arms. He grabbed the Doctor by the hips as he rubbed the front of his trousers along the Doctor's growing erection.
The Doctor pulled away and trailed a line of kisses from his counterpart's lips to his chin and down to his neck, seeming to savor every bit of skin as he went along. He ran the tips of his fingers along the human's long slender neck. He followed each caress by gently nibbling up and down his neck. The human Doctor took a sharp breath in as the Doctor found an especially sensitive area and attended to it in more detail. He removed his mouth for a moment, straightened his specs, and looked up at the human Doctor with a look of pride.
The human Doctor recognised that look because he was familiar with every time he had it on his own. "Did you get so bored as to research this?" Even with sex, he knew the Doctor would have to make himself an expert so he could never be accused of not knowing something.
A wide grinned crossed the Doctor's face. "Of course, but it's never boredom." The Doctor reached out and held his hands in his own.
The human Doctor looked down at their intertwined hands. He thought of the many things that they had both accomplished with them. He stared at how they fit together perfectly and identically and realised he'd never have something so perfect with anyone else.
Removing his hands, the Doctor reached down and undid the fastenings that kept his human counterpart's trousers on. He pushed them down as far as he could. The human Doctor felt his cock be freed as the trousers were lowered.
Unlike the human Doctor, who had left his counterpart half dressed, the Doctor removed the rest of the human's clothing. He leaned down to remove his shoes and then completely removed his trousers. He casually tossed the blue trousers onto the floor. "Now you won't have to worry about being bashful because your trousers are half on."
He could feel the Doctor's cold hands as they trailed up and down his body, going as high as his shoulders and then as low as his knees. He would occasionally reach his tongue out, tasting his human counterpart, before withdrawing it.
When he thought he couldn't handle any more teasing, he felt the Doctor slide down his body. He could feel the Doctor's breath on his cock and could almost feel his nervous anticipation. He looked down and could see the Doctor looking up at him and then back toward his member. The Doctor pushed the other Doctor's erect cock up towards his body before running his tongue along the base of his penis and slowly up to the tip.
The human Doctor felt the Doctor take the tip of his cock into his mouth, momentarily sucking on it before removing his mouth again. He grasped the base of his penis and repeats the teasing motion again. He looked down and could see the Doctor grinning at him. He was obviously teasing him on purpose, probably to see how his clone would respond to it. It did still feel good but he managed to grunt out a few words to reflect how he really felt. "You devious tease."
He removed his mouth entirely for moment. "And when have I not been a tease?"
He couldn't disagree. He always remembered playing dense while practically rubbing up against people and then acting surprised when people acted as if he were flirting. All of the little games he's pretend not to be playing. It was strange to be on the receiving end of his own teasing, especially this late into the act.
The human Doctor knew that the Time Lord knew how much the teasing was bothering him but he kept at it. He wanted more of the other man's lips around him. He was half tempted to force his head down but thought better of it. He did reach down and ran his hands through his thick hair.
Although he was not pushing down on the other man’s head, he felt the Doctor lower his mouth down a little bit more. While he still wanted more, he was glad for the increased sensation. He noticed that as he ran his hands along the top of the other man's head, the depth that he was taking him in increased but never by very much.
He so wanted to do anything to get more of himself into the Doctor’s warm mouth "Please, " he muttered, being unable to form any other words coherently. He looked down to see the other man looking up at him.
The Doctor smiled as much as he could before wrapping a single hand around his human counterpart's cock and lowering his mouth around it. He looked down to concentrate on his task. As he rhythmically moved his lips up and down the human Doctor, the human grunted with pleasure.
His mind went a little blank as the Doctor teased and pleasured him. He looked down and saw lips so very much like his own, sliding up and down, specs occasionally pushed out of the way if he was over enthusiastic.
Within minutes, he felt himself tense up. He managed to eek out a warning before coming into the other man's mouth. It was the best orgasm he'd had in his human meta-crisis existence.
The Doctor moved himself up to lie next to the human Doctor. His cheeks were slightly red and his glasses were smudged. "So, are we even now?" He ignored this all and looked at his human counterpart and smiles.
“Even?” He made himself appear to think about it for a few minutes. Rather than thinking about that, another thought entered his mind. “I believe so.”
"So, are we likely to do this again?"
It hadn't occurred to him that the Doctor would not want to continue with this, although he had assumed that he would want to. He knew he wanted to to an extent that he wasn't fully ready to admit to himself. "Would it be wrong if we did?"
"No, I suppose it wouldn't be." He paused before nuzzling up close to the human Doctor. "I'm glad I have you."
"Same here."
The two of them could feel that this instance of their connection would not last much longer. They enjoyed the rest of their time simply resting with each other and avoiding the mess that came from waking up.
Writer: kyrina
Beta'ed by: sheerpoetry
Character/Pairing: Ten/Ten.5
Length: 2150 words
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ten and Ten.5 meet up in a dream again. Ten is reminded he promised to reciprocate after the last dream. He has his specs on!
Author's Notes: I don't own any of these characters but like to play with them in wholly sexual ways and then try to claim they already came to me that way. I'd still do it again anyway.
Fantasy
The next dream started differently than the previous. The two Doctors woke up in similar sleeping positions to the ones they had fallen asleep in but the setting was entirely different. Instead of being in a place that was meant to simulate the outside world, they were in an environment that was much more comfortable for both of them, one of the larger library rooms in the TARDIS. The human Doctor was pleased discover that he was lying on a comfortable mattress rather than the park bench from last time. His head was nuzzled comfortably against the Doctor's chest, listening to the familiar two heartbeats that he remembered having. They were both in same state of semi-undress as before.
He felt the Doctor wrap his arm around his back and draw him closer to his chest. "I wonder what it says about us that we started this way instead of in the park."
"It says that you didn't want to be in the middle of an imagined outdoor environment with your trousers bunched around your knees."
"Are you sure that you weren't the one vain enough to worry about that?" The Doctor stretched his long frame. "Modesty sounds like a human concern to me. You must have picked that one up from Donna."
He couldn’t see the Doctor’s face from where he was lying but could almost hear the grin on his face. "Oi, when have I ever been ashamed of... myself?" He sat up to look at the Doctor.
The Doctor shook his head. He glanced over to a table, where their clothing was mysteriously carefully folded over it. He sat up and reached into his jacket pocket, pulling his specs out of the pocket that the human Doctor always remembers having kept them and putting them on before lying back down, pulling his human counterpart down with him. "What more concerns me if that we keep meeting up like this."
Damned bastard was just trying to look more clever. While he knew that the Doctor's reasoning was probably simply an attempt at rational thinking and that they were starting to meet more frequently, the human Doctor couldn't help but feel almost a little offended that these meetings were a cause of concern. "Well, maybe it just has to do with the specific nature of our last meeting."
"I doubt our brains can reach through the void over such things."
"And if they could?" The human Doctor pulled himself up be at eye level with the Doctor.
"Maybe that says a lot more about the both of us than we'd like it to." Looking around nervously for a moment, the Doctor then leaned in toward his human self and kissed him softly on the lips. "We should figure it out though.... at some point."
"Don't you owe me something?" The human Doctor caught himself grinning at the Doctor's very bold move towards him and decided that he could switch to the more entertaining part of their conversation
The Doctor raised an eyebrow, and tilted his head in confusion. A moment later, a look of understanding crossed his face. "Oh, reciprocating." He blushed.
He reached up to his face to take his specs off but the human Doctor stopped him. "I think you should keep those." He wasn't sure why he asked the Doctor to leave them on but he looked strangely more appropriate with them on.
The Doctor's mild embarrassment over the idea excited him in a way that he couldn't explain. They were both the same age with the same experiences, but he felt like his Time Lord self should be more confident and he clearly was not. He suddenly wondered he he looked this nervous the last time or if he was a bit more brave with such things because he was human. “Before you get started, I do have a question.”
“You can ask me anything. We are almost of one brain, well we used to be entirely. Nothing you can come up with will likely shock me, or at least I hope it won’t.” He appeared almost anxious to start and wanted to get this questioning out of the way.
“I was told that I sounded like I was having an interesting dream the last time we met. I did not explain why I was making said sounds but…” he paused for a moment to make sure he had the working put delicately enough, “does everything from these dreams happen to you?”
The Doctor nodded, and appeared to be confused as to where this line of conversation.
Even the human Doctor wasn’t quite sure where he was going with this, but he had to ask the one question that was suddenly plaguing his mind. “So, am I about to get into even more trouble when I wake up?”
“Trouble?” He raised an eyebrow quizzically.
“I was apparently making... interesting noises the last time we met this way. That lead to… what I would call a brief but uncomfortable conversation in the middle of the night.” He recalled exactly how annoyed Rose had been with him around then and cringed.
“And?” For a moment, neither of them spoke. Suddenly, the Doctor laughed. “Yes, you’ll be a little messy when you wake up. Isn’t that thing kind of normal for these ypes of activities?”
“Normal, but it certainly didn’t help me to avoid the trouble. That and… for some reason, I don’t think she really would want to hear about this.”
"She wouldn't?" The Doctor almost sounded surprised at this idea.
He shook his head. It was a sore point for him and he felt this was a bit too complicated to describe without Rose judging it. He refused to think about it for longer than he had to. The human Doctor looked down and chuckled a bit at how the Doctor still had his trousers half on and half off. It felt strangely more erotic than if he were completely naked. "You make it sound like you don't want to." Before the Doctor was able to reply to this accusation, he leaned in and kissed him.
Their kissing continued as the Doctor reached around the human Doctor and pulled him close. They ran their tongues along each other's mouths in perfect rhythm. The human Doctor felt the Doctor relax in his arms. He grabbed the Doctor by the hips as he rubbed the front of his trousers along the Doctor's growing erection.
The Doctor pulled away and trailed a line of kisses from his counterpart's lips to his chin and down to his neck, seeming to savor every bit of skin as he went along. He ran the tips of his fingers along the human's long slender neck. He followed each caress by gently nibbling up and down his neck. The human Doctor took a sharp breath in as the Doctor found an especially sensitive area and attended to it in more detail. He removed his mouth for a moment, straightened his specs, and looked up at the human Doctor with a look of pride.
The human Doctor recognised that look because he was familiar with every time he had it on his own. "Did you get so bored as to research this?" Even with sex, he knew the Doctor would have to make himself an expert so he could never be accused of not knowing something.
A wide grinned crossed the Doctor's face. "Of course, but it's never boredom." The Doctor reached out and held his hands in his own.
The human Doctor looked down at their intertwined hands. He thought of the many things that they had both accomplished with them. He stared at how they fit together perfectly and identically and realised he'd never have something so perfect with anyone else.
Removing his hands, the Doctor reached down and undid the fastenings that kept his human counterpart's trousers on. He pushed them down as far as he could. The human Doctor felt his cock be freed as the trousers were lowered.
Unlike the human Doctor, who had left his counterpart half dressed, the Doctor removed the rest of the human's clothing. He leaned down to remove his shoes and then completely removed his trousers. He casually tossed the blue trousers onto the floor. "Now you won't have to worry about being bashful because your trousers are half on."
He could feel the Doctor's cold hands as they trailed up and down his body, going as high as his shoulders and then as low as his knees. He would occasionally reach his tongue out, tasting his human counterpart, before withdrawing it.
When he thought he couldn't handle any more teasing, he felt the Doctor slide down his body. He could feel the Doctor's breath on his cock and could almost feel his nervous anticipation. He looked down and could see the Doctor looking up at him and then back toward his member. The Doctor pushed the other Doctor's erect cock up towards his body before running his tongue along the base of his penis and slowly up to the tip.
The human Doctor felt the Doctor take the tip of his cock into his mouth, momentarily sucking on it before removing his mouth again. He grasped the base of his penis and repeats the teasing motion again. He looked down and could see the Doctor grinning at him. He was obviously teasing him on purpose, probably to see how his clone would respond to it. It did still feel good but he managed to grunt out a few words to reflect how he really felt. "You devious tease."
He removed his mouth entirely for moment. "And when have I not been a tease?"
He couldn't disagree. He always remembered playing dense while practically rubbing up against people and then acting surprised when people acted as if he were flirting. All of the little games he's pretend not to be playing. It was strange to be on the receiving end of his own teasing, especially this late into the act.
The human Doctor knew that the Time Lord knew how much the teasing was bothering him but he kept at it. He wanted more of the other man's lips around him. He was half tempted to force his head down but thought better of it. He did reach down and ran his hands through his thick hair.
Although he was not pushing down on the other man’s head, he felt the Doctor lower his mouth down a little bit more. While he still wanted more, he was glad for the increased sensation. He noticed that as he ran his hands along the top of the other man's head, the depth that he was taking him in increased but never by very much.
He so wanted to do anything to get more of himself into the Doctor’s warm mouth "Please, " he muttered, being unable to form any other words coherently. He looked down to see the other man looking up at him.
The Doctor smiled as much as he could before wrapping a single hand around his human counterpart's cock and lowering his mouth around it. He looked down to concentrate on his task. As he rhythmically moved his lips up and down the human Doctor, the human grunted with pleasure.
His mind went a little blank as the Doctor teased and pleasured him. He looked down and saw lips so very much like his own, sliding up and down, specs occasionally pushed out of the way if he was over enthusiastic.
Within minutes, he felt himself tense up. He managed to eek out a warning before coming into the other man's mouth. It was the best orgasm he'd had in his human meta-crisis existence.
The Doctor moved himself up to lie next to the human Doctor. His cheeks were slightly red and his glasses were smudged. "So, are we even now?" He ignored this all and looked at his human counterpart and smiles.
“Even?” He made himself appear to think about it for a few minutes. Rather than thinking about that, another thought entered his mind. “I believe so.”
"So, are we likely to do this again?"
It hadn't occurred to him that the Doctor would not want to continue with this, although he had assumed that he would want to. He knew he wanted to to an extent that he wasn't fully ready to admit to himself. "Would it be wrong if we did?"
"No, I suppose it wouldn't be." He paused before nuzzling up close to the human Doctor. "I'm glad I have you."
"Same here."
The two of them could feel that this instance of their connection would not last much longer. They enjoyed the rest of their time simply resting with each other and avoiding the mess that came from waking up.