Fic. New Boots And Panties (8/?)
Title: New Boots And Panties (8/?)
Author: tardismate
Character/Pairing: Nine/Rose/Ten
Rating: Adult. (VERY!)
Beta; the wonderful amyo67
- thanks Amy *hugs*
Summary: Taking hold of the white shirt she was wearing (and when had she put that on? she wondered fleetingly) she pulled it over her head, the fabric whispering softly as she dropped it to the ground. The breeze caressed her overheated, slightly damp skin. She sighed blissfully as she sank into the cool, velvety soft grass and closed her eyes
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Disclaimer: All belongs to Auntie Beeb and RTD, worse luck! I'll play nicely and put 'em back when I'm done, promise. Although they may be just a little the worse for wear *grins*
Author's Notes: And off we go again....little bit of angst...lots of smut...and a deepening mystery to solve. I'm becoming more evil by the day *smirks*
Chapter Eight
Rose knew she had never been to this place. In all her travels with the Doctor, she had never seen blood-red grass - she would have never forgotten it if she had. It was the most beautiful planet she had ever seen...and the scents hanging in the air - sweet and spicy at the same time - reminded her of something. She shook her head. No, that wasn’t right. Not something...someone.
She was dreaming. She must be. But she couldn’t remember falling asleep. She couldn’t remember...anything. The leaves on the trees in front of her began to rustle, then chime, distracting her from trying too hard to remember where she had been and what she had been doing. It was the most breath-taking sound; tinkling, ethereal music that seemed to seep into her very bones, soothing and relaxing her to the point that all she could think of doing was sinking into the soft grass and letting it stroke her naked skin. Taking hold of the white shirt she was wearing (and when had she put that on? she wondered fleetingly) she pulled it over her head, the fabric whispering softly as she dropped it to the ground. The breeze caressed her overheated, slightly damp skin. She sighed blissfully as she sank into the cool, velvety soft grass and closed her eyes, unaware that another pair of eyes had watched her every move.
The sound of an opening door made her open her eyes and sit up a little, resting her head on one hand. She grinned as she saw the two gorgeous men staring around them, open-mouthed and stunned at the vision before them. She raised her hand and beckoned for them to come over to her. They looked very familiar; one more familiar than the other, but familiar nonetheless. Maybe she had met them on her travels with...Who had she been travelling with? The fleeting thought made her wide smile falter just a little, until her mind told her that it didn’t matter, she could have them both if she wanted. And she did. Oh yes. She definitely did. That both men looked worried didn’t register with her hormone-driven and suddenly lust-addled brain.
The Doctor began to shrug out of his leather jacket and head over to the young woman now bathed in a golden light from the dual suns overhead, when a hand on his forearm stopped him. He turned to his future self, a query in his eyes.
“Dunno if you’ve noticed, but we’re being watched. I can feel it. No idea who or what it is, but it’s there all the same. In the trees, I think. This isn’t meant to be happening...didn’t happen in this timeline. And Gallifrey. I mean...Rose has never been there, has she? Couldn’t have been...so how does she know what it looks like? We’re being manipulated...but I have no idea what for.” He rubbed the back of his neck as he looked over at Rose, his hearts thundering as his body reacted to the sight of her lush curves highlighted by the suns, the shadows of the branches flickering across her as they swayed in the slight breeze.The leather-clad Doctor nodded.
“Yeah. We are. This is impossible...but we should play along for a bit. Might find out who’s behind all this, find out who insinuated themselves into our Rose’s head. Don’t think it’s just your boy. There’s more than that involved here...an’ I for one wanna know just who thinks they can make Rose act like this!” He watched as the other Doctor's face hardened at the thought of someone taking advantage of Rose, and then he nodded.
They headed towards Rose, shedding their clothes as they moved, leaving a trail to lead them back to the door’s position, just in case it decided to disappear while they were otherwise occupied for a while. Inside Rose’s head, anything was possible...especially as they were being observed.
Rose watched them approach her slowly, her pupils dilating as the musky sweet smell of their alien pheromones tickled the back of her brain. ‘Huh. How did I know that?’ she thought, clarity returning for a brief second or two, before lust reared its head once more. Licking her lips in anticipation, she watched both men react to that simple gesture, their now naked erections twitching and bobbing as they moved to kneel on each side of her. She felt her two hearts speed up in reaction to their nearness.
’ What the Hell?!’ She was Human. Didn’t have two hearts like him...like the Doctor. She panicked.
“Doctor! What’s happening to me?”
Her Doctor moved to kneel behind her and pulled her to rest against his chest, his hands smoothing down her arms in a gesture of reassurance. She knew he would not let anything hurt her.
“Shh, love. ‘S okay. I’m here. We’re here with you. Don’t worry, we’ll figure it out. In the meantime, just relax...and enjoy.” The last two words were whispered in her ear, the smoky velvet tones sending frissons of excitement chasing down her spine and pooling low in her stomach. His hands had moved to stroke her ribs, then upwards to caress her throbbing pebbled nipples with his thumbs, making her arch back into his chest. She could feel the hard prod of his arousal against her lower back, and pushed back against it, wanting nothing more than to feel his lovely thick hardness deep inside her. She felt, as well as heard, his groan at her thoughts, the low rumble pervading her chest, and she raised her head slightly. The sight that met her eyes took her breath away.
Dark brown slumberous eyes were watching her, the ‘just-got-out-of-bed-after-a-good-hard-shag’ hairdo making her want to run her fingers through it, his face flushed slightly by his arousal, making the freckles stand out against his normally pale skin; the gorgeous picture completed by the little ‘fuck me’ smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. Her stomach flipped as she saw just how delicious her future Doctor was, her breath catching in her throat as he gently grasped then parted her thighs with his long, nimble fingers, licked his full lower lip, and lowered his head. One swipe of his agile tongue against her wetness was all it took to make her groan loudly, and she began to squirm as he enthusiastically lapped at her clit, whilst first one then two long fingers insinuated themselves deep inside her, stroking that hidden bundle of nerves from the inside. She was not going to last long, she could feel her orgasm building rapidly; the tension in her belly almost painful in its intensity.
As she writhed against his hardness, the Doctor knew he had to be inside her or he’d explode. He stopped pinching her nipples and nibbling at the nape of her neck, and ably assisted by the other man, grabbed her by the waist, raising her up enough to slide himself along the crease of her backside until he hit the dripping wet hot core of her. Pushing into her slightly, then curling his hands beneath her arms and grasping her shoulders, he thrust himself as far as he could inside her, impaling her on him and making her gasp as she felt herself completely filled. He rested his head against her nape, trying with all his might to subdue the urge to pound her into oblivion, when he felt a cool wet tongue lick his balls and continue up to where he and Rose were joined. He shuddered and thrust up at the same time, feeling the other man grin against his flesh at the result of his actions. Lifting Rose, sliding almost all the way out of her, he felt the other Doctor’s cool tongue swipe all the way up his length, then insinuate itself beside him inside Rose. At the same time, a long slick finger probed at his arse before pushing itself deep inside. The response to this was immediate. He bucked, thrusting deeper inside Rose than he thought was possible, which triggered her orgasm, in turn triggering his own as she clenched helplessly around him, milking him of every drop of come as she screamed her pleasure, a golden glow surrounding them both at this massive release of energy.
As they both sank into the soft red grass, completely sated, the other Doctor sat up, watching their dispelled energy drift directly towards the trees behind them. As he watched, he grinned. It was not a pleasant grin. It was the grin of a man who knew who his enemy was, and was about to thwart them. This grin meant trouble, with a capital T. This was the grin of The Destroyer Of Worlds, of The Oncoming Storm.
The storm was about to break free...and the result would be worse than anything seen on this planet before.