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Title: Chase
Genre: Smut, Het
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Six, Peri Six/Peri
Summary: A Sequel to Peri's Revenge The Doctor decides to get back at Peri. But she has other ideas...
Notes: Dubious Consent once again.
Peri waited for the other shoe to drop, for the Doctor to do something. Peri waited three days. It was the morning of the third day when she was having her breakfast in the kitchen, in her blue silken nightie and robe. When the Doctor strolled in grinning.
“Today is the day Peri, I will get back at you for that indignity,” He said.
She looked down at her cornflakes. “You didn’t put anything in the milk did you?”
“I would not resort to such skulduggery,” He said.
“Then what would you resort to Doctor?” She asked smiling.
“Something far more sportsman like,” He said. “A hunt and when I catch you I’ll do whatever I want with you.”
“Oh really?” She said.
“Yes since I am a gentleman I will give you a three minute head start,” He said.
“You’re joking!” She said with a laugh.
“I never joke Peri,” He said removing his watch from his waistcoat pocket. “I suggest you start running…now.”
“You have to be joking!” She exclaimed.
He raised an eyebrow at her.
She got up from the table and ran out the door.
As she darted through the white corridors of the Tardis, she never dreamed she would running from the Doctor. She stopped to catch her breath for a second. She was faced with a fork in the hallway. She took the left one and continued to run.
He waited as the watch ticked down the minutes. He could still just barely hear her foots steps in the hallway and the sound of her heart beating. He could still smell her: rose scented soap, talcum powder, and underneath it the very human smell of her skin. After three minutes had passed he strolled out to find her. He listened and he sniffed the air. When he came to the fork in the tardis corridor he took the left one. She was up ahead he could see the flash light blue silk,white lace and pink skin. He smiled and picked up his pace, he would get her.
Peri had seen the Doctor behind her and in flash she sprinted around a corner, he heart was pounding, her blood was racing, her stomach was turning and she was wishing she had been in track & field in high school. But no time for that now, she raced down corridor after corridor all them blurring into the same white walls with white roundels.
The Doctor didn’t have to run a much he thought he would, he lifted his nose and breathed in the faint but lingering scent of rose soap and the growing smell of sweat. She was really running from him. And he could predict where she would go.
Finally there were no roundels, there was gray stone. She stopped running. And looked around wondering where she had ended up.
There was a wooden bench she sat down and breathed. She could hear her heart pumping madly, she tried to rest.
“Where is this place?” She asked no one in particular
“This is the cloister Peri,” Said a familiar voice.
He strolled out from behind a pillar looking as calm as anything.
“How did you---?” She began.
“I forgot to mention my senses are a bit more accurate then a humans,” He said. “It was quite easy to figure out you’d end up here.”
“Don’t get to comfortable,” She said. “You haven’t caught me yet!”
And she sprang from the bench and started to run from the cloister room. With a surprising burst of speed, the Doctor ran up and grabbed her by her waist. She squealed and kicked, but he brought her to the floor. He was laying on top of her, she was on her stomach. He flipped her over deftly.
“Doctor 2, Peri 1,” He said.
“We’ll see about that.” She said.
“Oh will we?” He said
He leaned down and kissed her forcefully on the lips over and over again. She kissed him hungrily and aggressively. She was eager, she was ready, she would have to wait for him this time. He pulled her nightie off over her head, flinging it disdainfully away. She was warm and naked underneath him. His hands went to her round, full breasts. He kneaded them digging his fingers into her flesh. Then he moved on to her nipples, teasing them into erectness with gentle stroking and swirling motions of his finger tips.
She moaned, gasped and arched her back, then sensations of pleasure built inside of her. He grinned devilishly. He pinched and twisted her reddened and tender nipples. The sensations danced between pleasure and pain. She struggled in his arms, her mouth widening, her eyes screwed shut. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to continue or to stop. He gave a hard twist to her nipples, and she cried out her body bucking upwards into his. He kept them twisted, the seconds ticked by...and when he finally removed his fingers from her nipples, she felt such a surge of bliss that knees went weak. His hands left her breasts and now traced the contours of her body. Moving downwards and pausing to stroke her inner thighs. He teased her clitoris with his fingers, nudging and poking the little button of flesh. Making her moan, and whimper, and gasp. He stuck a finger inside of her, then two fingers, and then three. She was so hot, and sticky. He moved them vigorously back and forth until she was squealing.
He lent upward to unzip his trousers.
That's when Peri slip out from under him and got to her feet. Wiggling her hips, and with a laugh was away dashing out of the cloister. He swore loudly in Gallifreyian and was on his feet. He could smell her arousal on the air. So strong it he could almost taste it in the back of mouth. She wanted him, so why continue the chase now? When he almost had her! He was even going to be gentle with her. Well, that [Gallfreyian vulgar slang for female genitalia] had earned a good and hard [Gallfreyian vulgar slang for intercourse]! He thought.
She was giggling as she ran through the Tardis stark naked. She had beaten the Doctor! She had beaten the Doctor! She could almost scream it out in the air. She had made it to the control room. And That was when he appeared behind her.
"PERI! I'VE GOT YOU!" He shouted.
"Nope," She laughed. And pressed the door opening lever. She skipped out the door naked.
He paused, did she just walk onto an alien world naked? Well there was only thing to do. Follow her and catch her.
Outside, the sky was a deep violet, Peri found she was in some kind of meadow, with long yellow grasses interspersed with wild flowers. On another occasion she would paused to pick the flowers and examine the flowers, but the Doctor was close behind her. She so ran on.... and on until she saw him walking among the stalks of grass. She ducked down and hid in the grass.
The scent of her was intermingled with flowers, grass, and the sky. He knew she was here but he couldn't see her and the scent was faint. He walked along, feeling aroused and frustrated. He was so hard it hurt! Where was the stupid girl? He had to have her, to posses her, to own her fully.
Clouds gathered in the violet sky, It had begun to rain. Peri disliked the feeling on her skin. She stood up. And he saw her. He ran towards her and she took off across the meadow. The rain pouring on her back. The Doctor getting closer with every stride.
He sprang and tackled her. He thought for a minute of carrying her over his shoulder back to the Tardis. But she struggled hotly underneath him, and incited his desire. The rain came, down and down. Thunder rumbled in the distance. This time there would be no foreplay no fun. He pulled down his trousers and pants. He spread open her legs, to and found her just as ready before. He thrust himself hard into her. And she squeaked at the sensation. He kept pumping away at her, as the ground turned to mud beneath them and the lightening cracked in the sky. Every thrust was mercilessly, fast and tough, every stroke was vengeance for every smart remark, every time she doubted him or questioned him or rolled her eyes.
She could feel his anger, she could feel him hurting her, and it did hurt, but feeling of his cock inside of her, filling her, moving in her brought equal parts joy as it did agony. She moved her hips just as hard as his plunging into her. The rain was secondary, to the creature on top of her, his body weighing down on hers, his arms pinning her. And he was cursing a blue streak in English and Gallifreyian using language she had never heard him utter, calling her every name from every book. She bucked her hips roughly and violently to meet his rage filled thrusts. The mud was wet and cold on her skin. And she wrapped her legs around him and tightened her inner muscles around his member. And He gasped in pleasure. She used the moment to move her head upwards and kissed him. She whispered in his ear:
“I love you, you arrogant bastard.”
He didn’t seem to hear her. He just thrust wildly into her. And the orgasm exploded inside of her, she dug her muddy fingers into his coat and screamed over the thunder.
“You’re a little bitch,” He said giving one final deep thrust. “But I love you.”
He came grunting, and groaning.
Exhausted, wet and muddy, they lay on the ground. Peri was sorer then she'd ever been. The Doctor had tested his alien stamina to its limits.
"Well," he said. "Let's get back to the Tardis."
"It'll be quite a walk," Peri said.
"Yes, it will," He said
"Did you mean what you said?" She asked.
"No, it was anger speaking Peri, I don't think you are a-" He began.
"No I don't mean that... I mean do you love me?" She said.
He put an arm around her shoulder. "Yes.”
She smiled up at him, her hair matted, her face dirty.
“Let's have shower when we get back," She said.
"That," He said. "Is a brilliant idea."
And they stumbled back to the Tardis in the storm.
Genre: Smut, Het
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Six, Peri Six/Peri
Summary: A Sequel to Peri's Revenge The Doctor decides to get back at Peri. But she has other ideas...
Notes: Dubious Consent once again.
Peri waited for the other shoe to drop, for the Doctor to do something. Peri waited three days. It was the morning of the third day when she was having her breakfast in the kitchen, in her blue silken nightie and robe. When the Doctor strolled in grinning.
“Today is the day Peri, I will get back at you for that indignity,” He said.
She looked down at her cornflakes. “You didn’t put anything in the milk did you?”
“I would not resort to such skulduggery,” He said.
“Then what would you resort to Doctor?” She asked smiling.
“Something far more sportsman like,” He said. “A hunt and when I catch you I’ll do whatever I want with you.”
“Oh really?” She said.
“Yes since I am a gentleman I will give you a three minute head start,” He said.
“You’re joking!” She said with a laugh.
“I never joke Peri,” He said removing his watch from his waistcoat pocket. “I suggest you start running…now.”
“You have to be joking!” She exclaimed.
He raised an eyebrow at her.
She got up from the table and ran out the door.
As she darted through the white corridors of the Tardis, she never dreamed she would running from the Doctor. She stopped to catch her breath for a second. She was faced with a fork in the hallway. She took the left one and continued to run.
He waited as the watch ticked down the minutes. He could still just barely hear her foots steps in the hallway and the sound of her heart beating. He could still smell her: rose scented soap, talcum powder, and underneath it the very human smell of her skin. After three minutes had passed he strolled out to find her. He listened and he sniffed the air. When he came to the fork in the tardis corridor he took the left one. She was up ahead he could see the flash light blue silk,white lace and pink skin. He smiled and picked up his pace, he would get her.
Peri had seen the Doctor behind her and in flash she sprinted around a corner, he heart was pounding, her blood was racing, her stomach was turning and she was wishing she had been in track & field in high school. But no time for that now, she raced down corridor after corridor all them blurring into the same white walls with white roundels.
The Doctor didn’t have to run a much he thought he would, he lifted his nose and breathed in the faint but lingering scent of rose soap and the growing smell of sweat. She was really running from him. And he could predict where she would go.
Finally there were no roundels, there was gray stone. She stopped running. And looked around wondering where she had ended up.
There was a wooden bench she sat down and breathed. She could hear her heart pumping madly, she tried to rest.
“Where is this place?” She asked no one in particular
“This is the cloister Peri,” Said a familiar voice.
He strolled out from behind a pillar looking as calm as anything.
“How did you---?” She began.
“I forgot to mention my senses are a bit more accurate then a humans,” He said. “It was quite easy to figure out you’d end up here.”
“Don’t get to comfortable,” She said. “You haven’t caught me yet!”
And she sprang from the bench and started to run from the cloister room. With a surprising burst of speed, the Doctor ran up and grabbed her by her waist. She squealed and kicked, but he brought her to the floor. He was laying on top of her, she was on her stomach. He flipped her over deftly.
“Doctor 2, Peri 1,” He said.
“We’ll see about that.” She said.
“Oh will we?” He said
He leaned down and kissed her forcefully on the lips over and over again. She kissed him hungrily and aggressively. She was eager, she was ready, she would have to wait for him this time. He pulled her nightie off over her head, flinging it disdainfully away. She was warm and naked underneath him. His hands went to her round, full breasts. He kneaded them digging his fingers into her flesh. Then he moved on to her nipples, teasing them into erectness with gentle stroking and swirling motions of his finger tips.
She moaned, gasped and arched her back, then sensations of pleasure built inside of her. He grinned devilishly. He pinched and twisted her reddened and tender nipples. The sensations danced between pleasure and pain. She struggled in his arms, her mouth widening, her eyes screwed shut. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to continue or to stop. He gave a hard twist to her nipples, and she cried out her body bucking upwards into his. He kept them twisted, the seconds ticked by...and when he finally removed his fingers from her nipples, she felt such a surge of bliss that knees went weak. His hands left her breasts and now traced the contours of her body. Moving downwards and pausing to stroke her inner thighs. He teased her clitoris with his fingers, nudging and poking the little button of flesh. Making her moan, and whimper, and gasp. He stuck a finger inside of her, then two fingers, and then three. She was so hot, and sticky. He moved them vigorously back and forth until she was squealing.
He lent upward to unzip his trousers.
That's when Peri slip out from under him and got to her feet. Wiggling her hips, and with a laugh was away dashing out of the cloister. He swore loudly in Gallifreyian and was on his feet. He could smell her arousal on the air. So strong it he could almost taste it in the back of mouth. She wanted him, so why continue the chase now? When he almost had her! He was even going to be gentle with her. Well, that [Gallfreyian vulgar slang for female genitalia] had earned a good and hard [Gallfreyian vulgar slang for intercourse]! He thought.
She was giggling as she ran through the Tardis stark naked. She had beaten the Doctor! She had beaten the Doctor! She could almost scream it out in the air. She had made it to the control room. And That was when he appeared behind her.
"PERI! I'VE GOT YOU!" He shouted.
"Nope," She laughed. And pressed the door opening lever. She skipped out the door naked.
He paused, did she just walk onto an alien world naked? Well there was only thing to do. Follow her and catch her.
Outside, the sky was a deep violet, Peri found she was in some kind of meadow, with long yellow grasses interspersed with wild flowers. On another occasion she would paused to pick the flowers and examine the flowers, but the Doctor was close behind her. She so ran on.... and on until she saw him walking among the stalks of grass. She ducked down and hid in the grass.
The scent of her was intermingled with flowers, grass, and the sky. He knew she was here but he couldn't see her and the scent was faint. He walked along, feeling aroused and frustrated. He was so hard it hurt! Where was the stupid girl? He had to have her, to posses her, to own her fully.
Clouds gathered in the violet sky, It had begun to rain. Peri disliked the feeling on her skin. She stood up. And he saw her. He ran towards her and she took off across the meadow. The rain pouring on her back. The Doctor getting closer with every stride.
He sprang and tackled her. He thought for a minute of carrying her over his shoulder back to the Tardis. But she struggled hotly underneath him, and incited his desire. The rain came, down and down. Thunder rumbled in the distance. This time there would be no foreplay no fun. He pulled down his trousers and pants. He spread open her legs, to and found her just as ready before. He thrust himself hard into her. And she squeaked at the sensation. He kept pumping away at her, as the ground turned to mud beneath them and the lightening cracked in the sky. Every thrust was mercilessly, fast and tough, every stroke was vengeance for every smart remark, every time she doubted him or questioned him or rolled her eyes.
She could feel his anger, she could feel him hurting her, and it did hurt, but feeling of his cock inside of her, filling her, moving in her brought equal parts joy as it did agony. She moved her hips just as hard as his plunging into her. The rain was secondary, to the creature on top of her, his body weighing down on hers, his arms pinning her. And he was cursing a blue streak in English and Gallifreyian using language she had never heard him utter, calling her every name from every book. She bucked her hips roughly and violently to meet his rage filled thrusts. The mud was wet and cold on her skin. And she wrapped her legs around him and tightened her inner muscles around his member. And He gasped in pleasure. She used the moment to move her head upwards and kissed him. She whispered in his ear:
“I love you, you arrogant bastard.”
He didn’t seem to hear her. He just thrust wildly into her. And the orgasm exploded inside of her, she dug her muddy fingers into his coat and screamed over the thunder.
“You’re a little bitch,” He said giving one final deep thrust. “But I love you.”
He came grunting, and groaning.
Exhausted, wet and muddy, they lay on the ground. Peri was sorer then she'd ever been. The Doctor had tested his alien stamina to its limits.
"Well," he said. "Let's get back to the Tardis."
"It'll be quite a walk," Peri said.
"Yes, it will," He said
"Did you mean what you said?" She asked.
"No, it was anger speaking Peri, I don't think you are a-" He began.
"No I don't mean that... I mean do you love me?" She said.
He put an arm around her shoulder. "Yes.”
She smiled up at him, her hair matted, her face dirty.
“Let's have shower when we get back," She said.
"That," He said. "Is a brilliant idea."
And they stumbled back to the Tardis in the storm.