Fic: The Smut We Don't See 6/?

Nov 25, 2007 00:16

Characters: Nine/Rose
Genre: Humor/Smut
Rating: NC17 for now
A/N: I am REALLY, REALLY sorry about this. It came into my mind earlier, set me giggling, and wont let me go. It's a look at the episodes/stories of season one, and the possible smut opportunities therein. It will be laced with humour, and as the chapters go on; smut. You have been warned. And yes, before you ask, I do have a very warped mind........

Chapter Six

The nebula was astonishing. Rose was stood on the gangway looking out of the opened TARDIS doors at the breathtaking sight in front of her eyes. She’d been wary at first, when the Doctor had opened the doors and beckoned her to take a look, but then he had explained how the TARDIS protected them and her confidence grew.

The Doctor was stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders and his chin on the top of her head. She could feel his body pressed up against hers and as he trailed his fingers down the side of her head and in her hair she sighed.

The Doctor bent his head down and began to places feather light kisses down her neck. He lifted up her hair and trailed his tongue along her jugular and nibbled her ear lobe. She leaned back into him and groaned as the heat started to enflame in between her legs. She felt her nipples become erect, like tiny pebbles visible underneath her shirt.

His hand slipped underneath and cupped her breast, and then with his other hand he began to wind her hair around his fist.

Suddenly he pulled back, holding her hair tightly in his hand, forcing her head back and she felt his breath against her ear.

“Have you forgotten what I said yesterday?” his voice was deep, almost a whisper and was loaded with passion. He caught her ear lobe between his teeth again and pulled, just a little too hard and caused her to gasp.

“I…. I...” Rose’s voice was shaky and her mouth had gone dry. She felt the dampness in between her thighs increase and her heart rate doubled.

“I think it was something about teaching bad girls a lesson. Specifically bad girls who leave Time Lords handcuffed to the bed while they take a shower.” He took hold of her nipple between his fingers and tweaked it, just enough to make her cry out a little, then he released it and trailed his fingers down to her jeans. Her breath was coming in gasps as he popped the button and slipped his hand inside her knickers. Then he roughly thrust two fingers inside her, she was wet, soaking wet and so ready for him. She moaned and reached behind her to rub her hand over his crotch through his jeans. She could feel his erection straining the zip and she went to release it but suddenly he pulled away.

“Go to my room.” He whispered his voice low and slightly menacing. “Get undressed and wait for me there.”

Rose stepped away from him, trembling. She started towards the door leading to their sleeping quarters; every step she took she could feel his eyes burning into her.

nine, rose, fic

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