Fic: The Smut We Don't See 4/?
He had a smug grin on his face. Which considering he was currently handcuffed naked to the bed didn’t seem at all right to Rose.
“Rose Tyler” he drawled, “bit of a turn up for the books this, never had you down as a dominatrix.”
Rose leaned back from where she was currently knelt, straddling the Doctor while she checked the locks on the handcuffs. Satisfied, she reached over to his leather jacket and pulled out the sonic screwdriver, flicked through some of the settings then applied to the cuffs.
“There. Deadlocked, you aren’t getting out of those in a hurry” she grinned.
“Oh I am hurt Rose Tyler! Do you really think that I would try and get my arms free? I promise, hand on hearts, well I would if I could actually put my hand on my hearts,” he jiggled the cuffs, “that I will be a good little submissive and not try to escape from Madam’s clutches”, he winked at her and Rose did have to admit to herself that he looked rather adorable spread eagled and chained to the bed, sporting a rather impressive erection. She mused for a while as to whether she ought to have advantage of it, but then dismissed the idea and decided to keep to her original plan.
She stood up and the Doctor looked up at her with a hopeful look in his eyes. Rose stepped away from the bed and began to slowly undress, the Doctor was drinking up the image of her as she did so and she could see his cock twitch with anticipation. His breathing became heavy and he licked his lips. When she had finished removing the pair of black lacy knickers and was naked she stepped back over to the Doctor and leaned in to his face. Her tongue slipped out and she gently licked his ear lobe, drawing a gasp from the Doctor. Then she whispered;
“See you in a while; I’m going for a shower”
The Doctor’s expression was priceless. He pulled his upper body off the bed as best he could, the handcuffs rattled against the bed posts as he moved. His mouth opened and a look of utter frustration came over his face.
“Rose! You can’t leave me here like this!” He cried out.
She turned and shot him a smouldering look, smirked and disappeared into the ensuite. Popping her head back round the door she said; “Yes I can, and for the first time in over three weeks I am going to have an uninterrupted shower, alone. Without any Mauve Alerts. I’ll remove the handcuffs when I am clean, dressed and ready for you to take me back to see my Mum. You’ve been promising for days and I can’t go back looking like I’ve just got out of bed having spent the night making love to an alien can I?”
The Doctor groaned and knew that he was been well and truly stitched up. Yes he had promised to take her home, she needed to pick up some clothes and various other things, and yes he probably had been taking a few liberties with the Mauve Alerts but Rose hadn’t been complaining, in fact she had positively encouraged him. Taking her pick of the most revealing clothes that she found in the wardrobe, teasing him by standing over him while he was laid on his back making repairs and revealing that she had a distinct loss of underwear. That tongue of hers could do things that were banned in several parts of the known universe and as for her sex drive; that could give the people of Satyrion a run for their money.
“You have spent the night making love to an alien! Me!” He shouted after her, but she’d gone. He heard the sound of the shower and slumped back onto the bed. Bugger he thought.
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Rose stood under the warm water, closed her eyes and let it cascade down her body. She reached for the shower gel and began to soap herself up, relishing in the luxury of an uninterrupted shower. She reached for the shampoo and began lathering her hair up, bubbles ran down her face and into her eyes and she closed them and lifted her face up to wash them away.
A pair of rough calloused hands came from behind her and gently gripped her breasts and a voice at ear suddenly whispered,
“You, Rose Tyler, are a bad girl, a very bad girl indeed; teasing me and leaving me all chained up like that. And when we get back from visiting your Mother I am going to show you exactly what happens to bad girls who leave Time Lords sexually frustrated and tied to a bed.”
The Doctor’s hands slipped down to between her thighs and he dipped a finger inside as she groaned and whimpered.
“How?” was all she managed to gasp out, perplexed at how the Doctor had managed to break open deadlock seals on the handcuffs.
“Time Lord trick”
“Rose Tyler” he drawled, “bit of a turn up for the books this, never had you down as a dominatrix.”
Rose leaned back from where she was currently knelt, straddling the Doctor while she checked the locks on the handcuffs. Satisfied, she reached over to his leather jacket and pulled out the sonic screwdriver, flicked through some of the settings then applied to the cuffs.
“There. Deadlocked, you aren’t getting out of those in a hurry” she grinned.
“Oh I am hurt Rose Tyler! Do you really think that I would try and get my arms free? I promise, hand on hearts, well I would if I could actually put my hand on my hearts,” he jiggled the cuffs, “that I will be a good little submissive and not try to escape from Madam’s clutches”, he winked at her and Rose did have to admit to herself that he looked rather adorable spread eagled and chained to the bed, sporting a rather impressive erection. She mused for a while as to whether she ought to have advantage of it, but then dismissed the idea and decided to keep to her original plan.
She stood up and the Doctor looked up at her with a hopeful look in his eyes. Rose stepped away from the bed and began to slowly undress, the Doctor was drinking up the image of her as she did so and she could see his cock twitch with anticipation. His breathing became heavy and he licked his lips. When she had finished removing the pair of black lacy knickers and was naked she stepped back over to the Doctor and leaned in to his face. Her tongue slipped out and she gently licked his ear lobe, drawing a gasp from the Doctor. Then she whispered;
“See you in a while; I’m going for a shower”
The Doctor’s expression was priceless. He pulled his upper body off the bed as best he could, the handcuffs rattled against the bed posts as he moved. His mouth opened and a look of utter frustration came over his face.
“Rose! You can’t leave me here like this!” He cried out.
She turned and shot him a smouldering look, smirked and disappeared into the ensuite. Popping her head back round the door she said; “Yes I can, and for the first time in over three weeks I am going to have an uninterrupted shower, alone. Without any Mauve Alerts. I’ll remove the handcuffs when I am clean, dressed and ready for you to take me back to see my Mum. You’ve been promising for days and I can’t go back looking like I’ve just got out of bed having spent the night making love to an alien can I?”
The Doctor groaned and knew that he was been well and truly stitched up. Yes he had promised to take her home, she needed to pick up some clothes and various other things, and yes he probably had been taking a few liberties with the Mauve Alerts but Rose hadn’t been complaining, in fact she had positively encouraged him. Taking her pick of the most revealing clothes that she found in the wardrobe, teasing him by standing over him while he was laid on his back making repairs and revealing that she had a distinct loss of underwear. That tongue of hers could do things that were banned in several parts of the known universe and as for her sex drive; that could give the people of Satyrion a run for their money.
“You have spent the night making love to an alien! Me!” He shouted after her, but she’d gone. He heard the sound of the shower and slumped back onto the bed. Bugger he thought.
~~~~~~~
Rose stood under the warm water, closed her eyes and let it cascade down her body. She reached for the shower gel and began to soap herself up, relishing in the luxury of an uninterrupted shower. She reached for the shampoo and began lathering her hair up, bubbles ran down her face and into her eyes and she closed them and lifted her face up to wash them away.
A pair of rough calloused hands came from behind her and gently gripped her breasts and a voice at ear suddenly whispered,
“You, Rose Tyler, are a bad girl, a very bad girl indeed; teasing me and leaving me all chained up like that. And when we get back from visiting your Mother I am going to show you exactly what happens to bad girls who leave Time Lords sexually frustrated and tied to a bed.”
The Doctor’s hands slipped down to between her thighs and he dipped a finger inside as she groaned and whimpered.
“How?” was all she managed to gasp out, perplexed at how the Doctor had managed to break open deadlock seals on the handcuffs.
“Time Lord trick”