Home - John/Rose - Adult
Title: Home
Author: naty_seixas
Beta: mrssnape13
Pairing: John Smith/Rose Tyler
Rating: Adult
Genre: Schmoop
Notes: Part of Smith and Tyler 'verse. Written for schmoop_bingo. Prompt: Coming home from long trip.
Word Count: 556
Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who
Summary: Everything is right in place when John arrives from his trip.
Smith and Tyler extras: back stories, timeline and pictures of inspiration.
Rose is almost asleep on the couch when she hears the noise of a key in the lock. She gets up so fast that she almost hits the coffee table on her way out of the living room and into the hall.
“John,” she cries out his name in a mix of excitement and relief.
He gives her a big smile and gathers her into his arms when she throws her body at him. He lifts Rose up and she immediately wraps her legs around his waist and kisses his mouth.
“I think someone missed me,” he says between kisses.
He manages to close the door with one hand while the other holds her bum so that she doesn’t fall.
“Shut up, just shut up,” she moans against his lips.
He pins her against the wall, his hands pulling her nightgown over her head, leaving her only in her kickers. She muffles a cry when he closes his mouth around her nipple and sucks gently.
“Come on, John,” she mutters when she slides her hand down to open his zipper.
He groans between her breasts when she fists his erection and starts to move her hand.
“Rose,” he mutters, his hand sliding inside her knickers, probing her wetness. “So wet, Rose. Always ready for me.”
John shoves her knickers aside and with only one push, he's inside her. Her nails sink into his flesh, scratching his skin while he thrusts into her body. John grabs her head and pushes his tongue inside her mouth in a forceful kiss, muffling her cries.
Rose feels that her orgasm is so close when John starts to hit the right spot inside her. Her muscles start to clench around him, making him increase his thrusts. She tightens her grip around him, bringing her to the edge of her orgasm. Rose slides one of her hands in her knickers and touches herself, stroking her clit until her body starts to shake. With one last thrust, John comes inside her.
They slowly slide to the floor, her head resting against his sweaty chest. They hold each other till their breathing becomes regular again.
“Welcome home, sweetie,” she mutters, pushing him up to look at his face.
He looks tired, but very happy.
He nods and kisses her lips.
-
Rose wakes up with a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen. She sits on the bed and stretches her body; she is sore after last night, but she doesn't care. She missed her husband and there was nothing better than a good shag to commemorate his homecoming.
She dons the shirt he’s left hanging on the back of a chair and walks toward the kitchen. She grins delightedly when she sees John holding Jack in his arms while he makes omelettes.
“Morning, wife,” he says, turning to her.
Jack looks so pleased to see her that he starts squirming in John's arms, extending his arms in her direction.
“Morning, husband,” she says kissing his cheek and taking Jack from his arms.
John kisses his son’s forehead and goes back to the stove.
Looking at him cooking with his messy hair and sleepy expression, Rose feels everything is in its place again. Her family’s together in their home eating breakfast, just as it should be.
Author: naty_seixas
Beta: mrssnape13
Pairing: John Smith/Rose Tyler
Rating: Adult
Genre: Schmoop
Notes: Part of Smith and Tyler 'verse. Written for schmoop_bingo. Prompt: Coming home from long trip.
Word Count: 556
Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who
Summary: Everything is right in place when John arrives from his trip.
Smith and Tyler extras: back stories, timeline and pictures of inspiration.
Rose is almost asleep on the couch when she hears the noise of a key in the lock. She gets up so fast that she almost hits the coffee table on her way out of the living room and into the hall.
“John,” she cries out his name in a mix of excitement and relief.
He gives her a big smile and gathers her into his arms when she throws her body at him. He lifts Rose up and she immediately wraps her legs around his waist and kisses his mouth.
“I think someone missed me,” he says between kisses.
He manages to close the door with one hand while the other holds her bum so that she doesn’t fall.
“Shut up, just shut up,” she moans against his lips.
He pins her against the wall, his hands pulling her nightgown over her head, leaving her only in her kickers. She muffles a cry when he closes his mouth around her nipple and sucks gently.
“Come on, John,” she mutters when she slides her hand down to open his zipper.
He groans between her breasts when she fists his erection and starts to move her hand.
“Rose,” he mutters, his hand sliding inside her knickers, probing her wetness. “So wet, Rose. Always ready for me.”
John shoves her knickers aside and with only one push, he's inside her. Her nails sink into his flesh, scratching his skin while he thrusts into her body. John grabs her head and pushes his tongue inside her mouth in a forceful kiss, muffling her cries.
Rose feels that her orgasm is so close when John starts to hit the right spot inside her. Her muscles start to clench around him, making him increase his thrusts. She tightens her grip around him, bringing her to the edge of her orgasm. Rose slides one of her hands in her knickers and touches herself, stroking her clit until her body starts to shake. With one last thrust, John comes inside her.
They slowly slide to the floor, her head resting against his sweaty chest. They hold each other till their breathing becomes regular again.
“Welcome home, sweetie,” she mutters, pushing him up to look at his face.
He looks tired, but very happy.
He nods and kisses her lips.
-
Rose wakes up with a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen. She sits on the bed and stretches her body; she is sore after last night, but she doesn't care. She missed her husband and there was nothing better than a good shag to commemorate his homecoming.
She dons the shirt he’s left hanging on the back of a chair and walks toward the kitchen. She grins delightedly when she sees John holding Jack in his arms while he makes omelettes.
“Morning, wife,” he says, turning to her.
Jack looks so pleased to see her that he starts squirming in John's arms, extending his arms in her direction.
“Morning, husband,” she says kissing his cheek and taking Jack from his arms.
John kisses his son’s forehead and goes back to the stove.
Looking at him cooking with his messy hair and sleepy expression, Rose feels everything is in its place again. Her family’s together in their home eating breakfast, just as it should be.