985. want your loving
The Random (Porn) Scenario Meme 2.0
The Rules
1. Character A: Post to the meme and wait for replies. Name|Series|Prefs
2. Character B: Go to the RNG and roll some numbers. Type first, and then go to that category and roll again.
3. Multiple Lady Gaga/Ke$ha references go here.
Note: If someone is uncomfortable and tells you to back off, please do so. If ( Read more... )
Speaking of his mouth, her free hand was cradling his jaw and her thumb brushed along his lower lip. "Love the way it feels and I'd let you. When we-- d'you remember the dress I wore on Abraxas IX7?" Gasping, Rose bit her own lip, trying to focus on the words, to get them out. Not the easiest task with him matching her slow pace, hips thrusting up to meet hers. "I felt like a princess in it, it was so long and big and flowing. Spent half the night...stealing glances at you and watching you talk to people. Wanted...Wanted to pull you out onto the patio and drag you off to some dark corner. Skirt was big enough to hide you. Wanted you to...wanted you under them."
She let out a soft laugh, muffled against the crook of his neck. It was a little strangled and mangled up with a moan, but then, he felt so bloody good inside of her. "What do you want-- what d'you think about me doing to you?" Whatever it was, Rose had half (more) a mind to try it (she absolutely would) at the earliest opportunity.
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He replaced his finger with his lips, stifling a groan as he thrusted harder in her. He still was keeping up the slow pattern, but she was doing an excellent job of distracting him and bringing him back in the 'now' rather than the extreme sentimentality. Not that it wasn't there either, just he had his secrets he wanted to keep from her.
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"Would've done it. Would've done it when you were playing at being a teacher that one time, too. Before everything went sideways. You...with your specs and the desk...could've-- Ngh, Doctor," she gasped against his lips, thighs pressing harder in on his hips and fingers tightening in his hair. "You've no idea." Well, he might've, but Rose rather thought he was mostly oblivious to the more...risque things that fluttered through her mind at times.
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He groaned again softly as he guided her hips in their rhythm as he lips trailed down her neck to her chest. A nice, slow rhythm... Staying quiet as to not concern her mother as they defiled the couch. He felt slightly guilty about it, but not completely. His lips moved further down, as he encouraged her to arch her back slightly as his tongue teased a nipple before taking it into his mouth.
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Breath catching in her throat, she arched her spine at his encouragement, pulling her lower lip between her teeth to keep in a moan. Guilt was...it was just the farthest thing from her mind in that moment. Her hand held him to her breast, a silent demand or plea or maybe both, probably both for more, for him not to stop. His name fell from her lips on a sigh, less than even a whisper, as her hips followed the rhythm he set, deviating only for the occasional press of her pelvis against his, rubbing herself in a slow circle for the added friction.
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His arms wrapped around her tightly, and he paused to press his forehead to her skin, trying to reassert himself and calm himself down, trying to keep both of them quiet. "Have I ever told you how bloody amazing you are?" He slid a hand from around back and dipped to between them, placing pressure where he hoped was agreeable to her, and slowly, oh so slowly rubbed a rhythm there.
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She'd say more, but the only thing she could get to pass her lips was a whimper when his fingers slipped between her thighs and started that rhythm that she just...God, she loved his hands. Her body jerked and she shifted, dropping her head onto his shoulder. "Faster, Doctor, please, faster," she whispered against him, teeth grazing his shoulder, biting lightly to stifle her cries.
Quiet, they had to be quiet, but it was hard. Harder. Faster. If he wouldn't, then she would. Rose took advantage of his hands's movement from her hips to quicken her pace. Her hips rising and falling over him to the throbbing beat her heart set and body chased.
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Grabbing her hips, he managed to flip her to the side of him and on her back before pushing back in her. Running his thumb along her bottom lip, he whispered his request, "Remember to keep quiet, yeah?"
He wanted to throw that out the door, to be able to hear her moan without abandon, but he knew better. In his mind, her mum would never see him the same again and probably keep Rose under lock and key if they were to get caught.
His long and lean frame moved above her as he leaned forward on his arms on either side of her head. He managed to tangle his fingers in her hair, trailing hot, desperate kisses along her jaw, up to her ear, down her neck as he moved at that slow and forced rhythm.
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That flipping thing he'd managed to do-- without landing both of them on the floor would have earned both praise and protest if he hadn't immediately covered her body with his and thrust back into her. As it was, her hands found his hips and she pulled him further down as she pressed her pelvis upwards to meet his. And his thumb? Rose captured it between her lips, drawing it into her mouth with an impish glint in her eyes.
The last thing she wanted was her mum to walk in on them. It'd put an end to the thoroughly enjoyable experience, one, and two, she quite liked the Doctor's face and personality as it was. No use tempting the Fates (in the form of Jackie Tyler) and regeneration.
So, she'd be as quiet as she could be. If that meant she had to muffle the sounds he drew from her against the crook of his neck, then she would do that. She could do that. Honestly. He was going to kill her with that slow, lazy rhythm he insisted on and now, in this position, there wasn't much she could do to speed things up. Except maybe... "Love the way you feel, love it when you...when you touch me or kiss me or-- God! Love, just...need you," Rose whispered, tightening her inner muscles around him and digging her nails into his bum.
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So he complied and moved faster, stifling a soft groan and a whisper of her name against her skin. Closer... he was getting so close, yet made sure to keep a trained ear for her mother or if they were becoming too loud. Quiet, they had to stay quiet, and it was both a good challenge and the most frustrating thing on this planet.
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This was good. This was brilliant, even, and if he could just...there, yes. Much as she wanted to hear her name torn from him again, laced with as much hunger as she'd ever felt, this wasn't the time. She couldn't even think of how, any longer, to wrapped up in him and his movements within her, against her.
It didn't take much more for the tightly-strung tension to snap, leaving her gasping into his mouth and pulling him as close to him as she could while her body trembled beneath him.
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Such a human, instinctual, moment that he couldn't help to be fascinated and awed by at the same time every time. After a few more rocks and her pelvis moving just the right way, encouraging him, bringing him in, he came undone himself.
He held himself there so he wouldn't crash on top of her, his forehead now pressed to her temple as he fought to regulate his breathing.
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He was gorgeous all the time, but watching him come, feeling him come was...profound. In some way Rose couldn't begin to convey, though she rather thought the frequency with which they found themselves in this position might just convey the sentiment, anyway.
Her next breath left her in a soft puff of laughter that she had to turn her face to bury against his neck. "We really just...did...that." She pressed a kiss to the curve of his jaw before her lips curled into an impish smile. "Ta."
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Somehow being wrapped in her arms, bare and physically connected, he was able to quell that aggravating urge to get up and run. He was calm, complacent, and all the numerous thoughts zooming through him slowed to a halt and it was brilliant how clearly he could think! He did feel guilty at times how he'd leave her sleeping while he worked furiously on a project, taking advantage of the moment of stilled thoughts but it wasn't every time. Sometimes just holding her or lying next to her afterwards made him feel... Well, he couldn't quite define it, and that was OK.
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No need to move. Not at all.
Eventually, she needed to breathe a bit better and, really, their current position wasn't the best for couch cuddling. "Budge up?" Whispering, Rose kept one arm around his shoulder, but pushed against his chest with her other. Her intentions of letting him go were non-existent, but if he could sit up, she could curl back up in his lap and prolong the afterglow.
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"Think your mum is still asleep?" Rassilon, he hoped so, they did their best to be quiet! He hadn't heard much change in movement since the last momentary scare.
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