Rory has finally decided that he would love to make a threesome with Eleven and Amy, but instead of telling her right away he decides to surprise her. He handcuffs her to the bed, gags her so she doesn’t interrupt him and starts telling her how he’d like to fuck the Doctor, or get fucked, or watch him while he makes Amy come with his mouth, etc.
He teases her while he talks, and she’s practically begging him to let her come already, but he doesn’t let her, not before he takes off the gag, opens the door to their bedroom and leaves it like that while he fucks her, knowing that she can’t keep quiet and that the Doctor can probably hear them from the control room.
The smile he has on his face when he says he has a ‘surprise’ for her should have been her first clue. She knows Rory’s usual surprise face--that goofy, manic grin he gives her when he’s packed a picnic lunch or decided to take her to London for the weekend--and this face is decidedly different. Less manic, less goofy--more focused and intense
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Re: FILL (2/?)
anonymous
July 2 2011, 04:52:54 UTC
She pushes down a surge of panic. “Of course.” She reaches out for him, and he grabs her hands. She wants to ask him what’s going on, but he kisses her again. His mouth moves slowly against hers...he pulls her lower lip into his mouth and nips it lightly with his teeth. She smiles against him, grabbing a handful of his shirt and pulling him full against her. When his tongue flicks out to taste her, she opens her mouth wide. She starts to move faster, pushing her tongue against his, wrestling for control of the kiss
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Re: FILL (5/?)
anonymous
July 2 2011, 04:59:23 UTC
“I love you, Amy, but I have missed cock...of course, you taste lovely-” he licks his fingers again now, grinning at her. “But I do love a nice, hard cock. Do you think he’ll fuck me
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Re: FILL (6/?)
anonymous
July 2 2011, 05:02:17 UTC
It isn’t enough. She needs more than he give her through the cotton of her knickers. She captures his hand between her thighs and squeezes, rhythmically pumping herself up against him. “Please, please, please...” she chants
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Re: FILL (7/7)
anonymous
July 2 2011, 05:03:23 UTC
“Damn it! Rory, I’m so close! Please!” She doesn’t care how loud she is now: she needs him to touch her again so she can come! It doesn’t matter anymore who hears her...
Rory is licking his fingers clean, and watching her with a smile. “Of course,” he says between fingers, “he’ll save the best spot for last.” He crawls down to position his face between her legs. Amy is practically crying with frustration. “Do you want this?”
“Yes!” she sobs. “Please, yes!”
“Will you want it just as much when it’s the Doctor’s face between your legs?”
“Yes! Yes!”
“More? Will you want him more?”
She cranes her head up so she can see him. There’s that look of feral, animal intensity again. Amy takes a deep breath and composes herself as best she can. She looks him straight in the eye. “There is nothing I want more than your mouth between my thighs right now!” She punctuates her statement with her best sexy smirk, and is relieved when he returns the expression
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Re: FILL (EPILOGUE)
anonymous
July 2 2011, 05:04:30 UTC
It’s true, they don’t put up a balloon: but then, they don’t really need to. Amy’s not the quiet sort, and even if she weren’t, it would be hard to ignore the psychic vibrations that practically bounce off the walls every time they couple. The TARDIS practically hums with them, a soft, seductive melody that tells him she entirely approves...
Even still, this time is different. He’s walking down the corridor from the library when he hears the door to their bedroom creak open. Funny it should be opening, now--from the contented sighs the TARDIS was making, he could swear they were...
He’s almost convinced himself to turn around and walk back to the console room--there must be something that needs fiddling with--when he hears his name. Not only does he hear his name, but he hears it said in such a peculiar way... He doesn’t consciously decide to move closer, but he finds himself standing just outside their door all the same
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He teases her while he talks, and she’s practically begging him to let her come already, but he doesn’t let her, not before he takes off the gag, opens the door to their bedroom and leaves it like that while he fucks her, knowing that she can’t keep quiet and that the Doctor can probably hear them from the control room.
Long prompt is long…
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“I want it too, Amy: just like you talked about. Just like we talked about, in our fantasies ( ... )
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Rory is licking his fingers clean, and watching her with a smile. “Of course,” he says between fingers, “he’ll save the best spot for last.” He crawls down to position his face between her legs. Amy is practically crying with frustration. “Do you want this?”
“Yes!” she sobs. “Please, yes!”
“Will you want it just as much when it’s the Doctor’s face between your legs?”
“Yes! Yes!”
“More? Will you want him more?”
She cranes her head up so she can see him. There’s that look of feral, animal intensity again. Amy takes a deep breath and composes herself as best she can. She looks him straight in the eye. “There is nothing I want more than your mouth between my thighs right now!” She punctuates her statement with her best sexy smirk, and is relieved when he returns the expression ( ... )
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Even still, this time is different. He’s walking down the corridor from the library when he hears the door to their bedroom creak open. Funny it should be opening, now--from the contented sighs the TARDIS was making, he could swear they were...
He’s almost convinced himself to turn around and walk back to the console room--there must be something that needs fiddling with--when he hears his name. Not only does he hear his name, but he hears it said in such a peculiar way... He doesn’t consciously decide to move closer, but he finds himself standing just outside their door all the same ( ... )
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