The Flavors of Aphros Meme

[icystrauss]

This meme is not mine! I did not make this meme up myself.
(Original taken from sexhibitionists)

The Flavours of Aphros Meme

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[summinkothewolf]

"Oh, thank God." Or him. Or this place. That was the only response she could come up with to his assurance. Vocally, anyhow. Her actions left no doubt to just how grateful she was, how close she was to shattering. The way she writhed against him and how tangled up in his hair - his really, really great hair that she ought to express her appreciation for more and...

That and more and there, please, yes she managed to convey in gasps and whimpers as the pressure within her wound tighter, driven toward completion by his movements and his presence within her. Mentally, physically, she was so utterly his in those moments, and she could no more resist tumbling over the edge with him than she could resist her earlier compulsion. Rose buried her face in his neck, biting down on his shoulder to keep from crying out and drawing attention to them as she shuddered in his arms, body clenching down on his as if to draw him deeper or keep him with her.

A few moments later, he was talking and she was listening - she was - little aftershocks still fluttering through her. "I...What?" Her forehead creased as she tried to work out why he was asking her about strawberries. "No, smelled incense and people and...bananas, though. Tried to get you some. Couldn't find 'em, then I got distracted...."

[captoftardis]

Distracted... Yes that was appropriate given the realization that was starting to come to him. He was still mentally synced to her, and he was being inudated with loud, although vague, pieces of emotion and suddenly quite aware how he was still pressed up inside and against her. In public. Oh Rassilon! It felt nice and comforting, but... IN PUBLIC!

He closed the mental link binding them together, it felt like a freight train running through his mind alongside his awareness of time and space, as his own thoughts raced. "S-sorry! I got a bit... carried away." Let that apply to what you want.

He pulled out and with great haste, managed to help pull up her trousers and fixed himself back into his. She wasn't quite dressed as he cupped her face in his hands, "I'm a bit embarrassed." Very embarrassed, was more like it as he couldn't quite look at her straight in the eye as he appeared to be straining to see if anyone noticed them. It appeared not. "Did we really just have a shag out in the open?" And then he gave an amused laugh over the whole situation.

[summinkothewolf]

Being linked to him was rather disorienting and overwhelming, but there was something also incredibly comforting by his presence there in her head. She emitted a quiet sound of protest as he pulled himself from her, but he was the telepath and it wasn't as though she could keep him there. Despite their tendency to shun personal space, she knew they couldn't remain attached as they were for much longer. Only the fact that everyone else was so engrossed in their own trysts kept them from discovery so far.

"First off, I got a bit carried away, too," she admitted with a soft laugh as she struggled to fasten her trousers with shaky hands. Something clicked into place with his confession of embarrassment. "So, you've got nothin' to apologize for, Doctor." Briefly, her gaze flickered up to meet his when his hands came to rest on either of her cheeks, then she looked away. She was also embarrassed - embarrassed and slightly guilty because she had actually instigated and pushed him into it. "I was...determined. Didn't really give you much of a choice, did I?"

That his laugh sounded amused was reassuring and her lips did give a bit of a quirk as she knelt down for her shoes. "We really just shagged in public. Next time, I'll control myself. I promise?"

[captoftardis]

He finished fixing up his clothes - buttoning his jacket and straightening out his tie as they finally moved through back out into the open. "Oh, I suppose it wasn't too horrible." There was no evidence he could see of being caught, and well, being with Rose like that was always nice.

They could still hear other shenanigans carrying on, and he took her hand, "I think we should go." So they were drugged, per say, but he didn't want to risk repeating it and officially becoming caught this time.

Walking quietly back to the TARDIS, he couldn't help glancing back to Rose, and let out a chuckle at her confident grin. Cheeky girl.

[summinkothewolf]

'It wasn't too horrible?' As endorsements went, that wasn't exactly a ringing one. However, coming in response to her avowal for behaving in the future...it struck her as being rather encouraging, indeed. Unexpected, but certainly not in a bad way. Interesting and noted for future reference.

Obviously, something funny was going on in the place, unless it was normal to spontaneously ravish one's lover in public. Or lovers, as the six individuals who stumbled past them, in various states of disarray and levels of PDA demonstrated. Much as she enjoyed their 'afternoon delight,' Rose wasn't inclined to stay and end up in one of those. Shagging the Doctor was brilliant. Mind-altering whatever it was causing her to wind up with a group of strangers, was definitely not.

Still, though. They would be alone soon and her imagination happily supplied ideas. She grinned, turning her head forward again as she followed the Doctor toward the TARDIS.

[captoftardis]

He stood at the console, pressing a few buttons here and there, but couldn't help to glance at Rose with a slightly bewildered expression. "What are you thinking about?" Whatever it was, she looked quite lost in thought.

Finally pushing them back out into space, he closed the space between them, hands stuffed in his pockets as he moved to stand in front of her. "You're up to something, I know it. I know that look."

[summinkothewolf]

Ah. She didn't actually think he'd notice her expression as she watched his movements at the console, eyes flickering down to his hands more than once. "I haven't got a clue what you're talkin' about."

He was adorable when confused, he honestly was. Likewise for when he didn't have all the answers, but was (rightly) suspicious of what was happening in her head. She tried for guileless and casual. Whether she succeeded or not depended entirely upon just his skills of observation at the moment. "Supposin' I was up to something, 's not like I'd come right out and say, would I?" Taking a step closer to him, she cocked her head to the side. "If you're such an expert on reading me, you tell me what I'm thinking about."

[captoftardis]

He licked his lips and grinned mischievously before walking in a slow circle around Rose, observing her closely before catching her gaze again. His eyes glint with mirth.

"You're thinking, that Doctor thinks he's so clever - which is true, thank you - but I liked holding that power over him back there. You're feeling a wee bit powerful knowing that." He leaned over, "Am I close?" He leaned a bit to the side playfully before straightening up and walking another lap, "In a way, you're not ashamed we did that completely in th'open, because it gave you a little thrill." And now he bounced to be in front of her. "Oh c'mon! Am I close?"

[summinkothewolf]

If it were anyone else, someone less giddily mischievous, she might feel a bit like prey with all that circling of her he was doing. As she was already in a rather cheeky mood, his bouncy stalking just fed into it. His guesses...now, those made her twitch just slightly. Rose looked him up and down when he finally came to somewhat of a standstill in front of her, inwardly debating with herself on just how honest she wanted to be.

"Are you speakin' literally or in metaphors? 'Cos I reckon you could be closer in the literal sense," she teased, one corner of her mouth quirked upwards. She knew very well what he meant, but she wasn't quite ready to admit how close his guesses had hit to home. Not without a better idea of how he felt about everything, anyway. "If you're right - an' I'm not saying you are - but if so...would that be a bad thing? 'Cos it sure seemed like you enjoyed the experience, too."

[captoftardis]

"Mm, it was nice." His growing grin was giving him away, as he was clearly recalling what had just happened. "I'd put it up there on my list of intense experiences, which I've now separated from the foods I've tried list." Trust him, some of those were intense experiences, for the most part, he would rather not repeat.

However, was it sad he rated the two on the same level? For what it was worth, Time Lords didn't think much of sex to begin with, but that conversation was for another day. Rose seemed to have broken some of those barriers and metaphorically opened some doors for him.

"Well, c'mon, what are you thinking about?"

[summinkothewolf]

Hold on, had he just compared sex with her - specifically, sex with her wherein she's the one in control - with food? Rose could live to be a hundred and still not fully understand him. Or even come close. He was an alien and she wouldn't be offended. She wouldn't. She would focus on the 'nice' assessment and that ever-growing grin on his face. They gave her hope that at least she warranted ranking more similar to crème brûlée than snails or whatever.

He certainly seemed very interested in her current ruminations. "D'you really wanna know?" Optimism. That's what she was going with because, really. She'd practically groped him in the middle of a crowd and they'd shagged out in the open. And he teased her about liking it. At this point, it seemed absurd to be so reticent.

"I'm thinking about pushing you into a wall this time. Or maybe...I dunno. Could...experiment. If you want."

[captoftardis]

Rose shouldn't have to worry, she did rank far higher than snails and plenty of other things. The Doctor finalized that she figured that out with that smirk of hers that matched his own.

"Experiment...?" Now she was one being bold and he was a mix of entertained and really, really curious. What exactly did she have in mind? He was almost too hesitant to ask.

[summinkothewolf]

Emboldened by their ever-evolving relationship and his continuing curiosity, Rose stepped into his personal space and nodded. "Experiment, yeah." He knew what she meant, didn't he? He must.

On second thought, this was the Doctor. She couldn't take his sexual awareness for granted, but that was fine. She was still a bit high on her earlier power. Reaching out, her fingers slid up the length of his tie until she reached the knot. Loosening it was alright, surely. As was slipping it from around his neck. Slowly, though. "Thought maybe we could get creative. See what else gives thrills, 'cos...you weren't wrong. About earlier, I mean."

[captoftardis]

He pressed his lips together in a line and straightened his back as her fingers clutched at the thin satin fabric, untying it, and slowly slipped it out of his collar. He could tell each of her movements were thought out and calculated, their eyes locking onto each other's.

He grinned slightly, "I like it when I'm right." And he catches her wrists, "What exactly do you have in mind...?" He had an idea of where this was going, but he was enjoying this game, enjoying watching her have all the power.

[summinkothewolf]

She grinned back, tongue peeking out from between her teeth. Understatement of the century, him liking to be right. Her breath catches as his fingers wrap around her wrists. Oh, she...really shouldn't - that should not be hot. Should it? As many times as they've been locked up, one would think she'd have noticed before then if it was one of her kinks. Then again...

Her fingers tightened around the silk she now held in one of her hands. Turn about was meant to be fair play and all that. Later, maybe. At the moment, he was playing along and Rose was rather intrigued by those possibilities. "D'you want me to tell you or should I just show you? How 'bout a hint? You're gonna have to let go of me for what I have in mind. You're gonna have to keep your hands to yourself, actually, but I can help with that."

[captoftardis]

"A game of show-and-tell?" He raised his eyebrow at that thought, then in mock confusion, because he did know what she was hinting at, "Hmm, keep my hands to myself...?" He glanced upwards as if mulling over the idea.

And in a retort that he knew would egg her on, he lowered his voice and finally looking rather devious, "I expect I would need some help with that. I am very hands on." Playfully, he wiggled his fingers before placing them to the buttons of his jacket, slowly undoing them but keeping his gaze on Rose. "Just tell me what you need me to do."