Drink Me Like a Liquor, Nine/Rose, adult.
The Doctor and Rose wrestle. It's (hopefully) sexier than it sounds.
He can feel the beads of sweat on his forehead, cool and scattered like rain, and sees the same shiny drops dotting her brow, her neck.
He drags his tongue across his lips. Suddenly, he's very thirsty., 990 words.
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