The Master and a Human (RPS, John/David, NC-17
Title: The Master and a Human
Author: von_gelmini
Fandom: Doctor Who, RPS
Characters: John/David
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 693
Warnings: RPS - don’t like, don’t read.
The Master and a Human
He was still in his Harold Saxon suit when he walked into David's trailer. He locked the door behind him. "On your knees, Human," he said in his Saxon voice, "and worship your Lord and Master."
David, having gotten comfortable in his t-shirt and jeans, gave him just a quick smile to show he was willing to play the game. Then he began to tremble, getting into the role. "Yes, Mr. Saxon," he said, his voice quavering.
"Say my name!" John demanded.
"Master," David quickly corrected.
John gave one of his sexy Saxon smirks. "On your knees then." He unzipped his fly and took out his cock. "Service me. Suck it good, you pathetic excuse for a sentient creature, and I just might let you live."
"Yes, Master," David said, the words rushing out of him as he knelt before John. He took John's tumescent prick in his hand and began stroking it until it became fully erect. He slid his foreskin over the head again and again, slicking pre-come over it, teasing it with the sensation of being naked then covered.
"I didn't say, fiddle around with it," John growled, his voice deep and breathy. "Suck it."
David leaned forward and licked a drop of pre-come from the weeping slit. He licked his lips and ran their moistened softness over John's knob in a long sensuous kiss before he parted them and took him into his mouth.
"Mmm," John moaned, leaning his head back. "Either this isn't your first time, or you're just a natural born cocksucker."
David swallowed more and more of John's cock with each rise and fall of his head.
John reached down and tangled his finger's in David's hair. "Good little cocksucker. Worship your Master," he said, pushing David's head a little farther down than he was ready for. The feel of him gulping to accommodate the pressure felt so good that John let out a long groan.
David swallowed and relaxed his throat, taking all that John gave him, until his lips were pressed against John's damp curls and John's scent filled his nostrils. John loosened his grip and David slid his mouth slowly back, pressing his tongue against the underside of his cock while creating a tight suction with his mouth.
"Fuck, David," John moaned, slipping out of character. "Oh yes, you know what your Master likes," he added, correcting himself. "Right there," he panted. "Yes, you Humans are good for something. Your mouth is so hot on me," he added, remembering one of the nerdy things David had explained to him about Time Lords. "Hot and wet and... Oh Fuck!" he cried out as David licked around the ridge of his cock head. He couldn't help bucking his hips forward and pulling David to him again. He thrust in and out of David's mouth, fucking his face.
John's breaths became ragged and his balls tightened beneath David's chin. David closed his lips around John and relaxed his mouth, prepared to receive his Master's come.
John held David's head still as he came, his fist wound tightly in his hair, his body tense and quaking until he had filled David's mouth and David had swallowed it all.
David knelt back on his haunches when John had finished, licking his lips for a few drops that had escaped. "Did I please you, Master," he asked, looking up demurely at John.
John reached down and cupped David's cheek. "I think I'll keep you around awhile longer."
"Thank you, Master."
John looked at his watch. "Fuck. Three minutes until I'm back on set." He put his cock back into his trousers and zipped up the fly.
David stood. "I'm done for the day, thank goodness," he said, rubbing a bit at his hairline, trying to pick the adhesive from it. "Want me to stick around?"
John grinned. "I think I'd rather just come by your flat, if that's okay."
David gave John a quick kiss. "Always. And then we can go somewhere and get dinner."
"Sounds good," John said, opening the trailer door. "See you then," he added as he went down the steps and back to the set.
Author: von_gelmini
Fandom: Doctor Who, RPS
Characters: John/David
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 693
Warnings: RPS - don’t like, don’t read.
The Master and a Human
He was still in his Harold Saxon suit when he walked into David's trailer. He locked the door behind him. "On your knees, Human," he said in his Saxon voice, "and worship your Lord and Master."
David, having gotten comfortable in his t-shirt and jeans, gave him just a quick smile to show he was willing to play the game. Then he began to tremble, getting into the role. "Yes, Mr. Saxon," he said, his voice quavering.
"Say my name!" John demanded.
"Master," David quickly corrected.
John gave one of his sexy Saxon smirks. "On your knees then." He unzipped his fly and took out his cock. "Service me. Suck it good, you pathetic excuse for a sentient creature, and I just might let you live."
"Yes, Master," David said, the words rushing out of him as he knelt before John. He took John's tumescent prick in his hand and began stroking it until it became fully erect. He slid his foreskin over the head again and again, slicking pre-come over it, teasing it with the sensation of being naked then covered.
"I didn't say, fiddle around with it," John growled, his voice deep and breathy. "Suck it."
David leaned forward and licked a drop of pre-come from the weeping slit. He licked his lips and ran their moistened softness over John's knob in a long sensuous kiss before he parted them and took him into his mouth.
"Mmm," John moaned, leaning his head back. "Either this isn't your first time, or you're just a natural born cocksucker."
David swallowed more and more of John's cock with each rise and fall of his head.
John reached down and tangled his finger's in David's hair. "Good little cocksucker. Worship your Master," he said, pushing David's head a little farther down than he was ready for. The feel of him gulping to accommodate the pressure felt so good that John let out a long groan.
David swallowed and relaxed his throat, taking all that John gave him, until his lips were pressed against John's damp curls and John's scent filled his nostrils. John loosened his grip and David slid his mouth slowly back, pressing his tongue against the underside of his cock while creating a tight suction with his mouth.
"Fuck, David," John moaned, slipping out of character. "Oh yes, you know what your Master likes," he added, correcting himself. "Right there," he panted. "Yes, you Humans are good for something. Your mouth is so hot on me," he added, remembering one of the nerdy things David had explained to him about Time Lords. "Hot and wet and... Oh Fuck!" he cried out as David licked around the ridge of his cock head. He couldn't help bucking his hips forward and pulling David to him again. He thrust in and out of David's mouth, fucking his face.
John's breaths became ragged and his balls tightened beneath David's chin. David closed his lips around John and relaxed his mouth, prepared to receive his Master's come.
John held David's head still as he came, his fist wound tightly in his hair, his body tense and quaking until he had filled David's mouth and David had swallowed it all.
David knelt back on his haunches when John had finished, licking his lips for a few drops that had escaped. "Did I please you, Master," he asked, looking up demurely at John.
John reached down and cupped David's cheek. "I think I'll keep you around awhile longer."
"Thank you, Master."
John looked at his watch. "Fuck. Three minutes until I'm back on set." He put his cock back into his trousers and zipped up the fly.
David stood. "I'm done for the day, thank goodness," he said, rubbing a bit at his hairline, trying to pick the adhesive from it. "Want me to stick around?"
John grinned. "I think I'd rather just come by your flat, if that's okay."
David gave John a quick kiss. "Always. And then we can go somewhere and get dinner."
"Sounds good," John said, opening the trailer door. "See you then," he added as he went down the steps and back to the set.