Jenny (AU) // Doctor Who // You know where

[mm_chlorrel]

Ignoring the icon, there is an evil male Time Lady in the bar. (S)he's not looking too happy with the current scheme of things.

However, the choice of clothing today is much more appropriate than the night she was turned into a Time Lord for the first time: a sharp looking suit.

After all, evil overlords have a reputation to fulfill.

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[notapoodle]

The suit definitely has the approval of Ryan, who has some sort of stylish shirt, slacks and pullover combo going on today. And of course the matching fedora. But that's to be expected.

"So much better to have you out of that dress," he comments as he joins her-- him.

[notapoodle]

Promises like that are ones Ryan really hopes are kept.

Even so, he can't help but find himself mildly (or maybe massively) confused by the paper. ".. You promised the rat mind-blowing sex too? .. Well, I guess that's one way to get what you want.."

[bitunlikely]

"It's psychic paper, Ryan," she answered, clearly amused. While the rat was attractive in it's own way, it had nothing on the human boy in front of her. "Shows what I want it to show."

[notapoodle]

"Oooh, that makes a lot more sense," he decides, the clueless look vanishing now he's had everything explained.

And look, drinks! Ryan's virgin cocktail comes with a twisty pink straw and everything.

"So you can use that psychic paper to do pretty much anything, huh?"

[bitunlikely]

Jenny nods, grinning a little smugly. She takes a sip of her entirely non-virgin Atlantean. Her eyes close for just a few seconds as she feels the affects of the alcohol rushing through her body.

"Mmm, yeah. Practically anything. Useful, isn't it?"

[notapoodle]

"Sounds it, yeah. Although it might make life a little too easy," he decides with a thoughtful sip through his straw.

He can imagine his sister would love something like that, though.

[bitunlikely]

She raises an eyebrow, face hidden partially behind her glass.

"Do you really think I'm the sort that wants life to be easy?"

[notapoodle]

"Uuh."

A pause as he thinks on this, because he's not entirely sure if that's a trick question, or how he's meant to answer that.

"No..?"

[bitunlikely]

Right answer.

It's rewarded with a kiss. She leans closer to him, placing a hand on his cheek to keep his face near hers. Her lips gently massage his, determined to get a reaction.

[notapoodle]

Hooray, rewards!

His response to it may not be huge, but he's smiling against her lips, and head titling while mimicking her moves, leaning comfortably on the table for better leverage.

[bitunlikely]

He's such a good, eager boy!

She murmurs in content, tongue poking out to brush along his lips. Slowly, Jenny tries to coax his mouth opened. Her other hand finds it's way to his thigh, resting gently upon it.

[notapoodle]

When it comes to many physical activities, Ryan is always eager to learn.

Jenny's tongue seeking access has his lips parting just slightly, his own tongue snaking out to meet hers. And that hand is enough contact to have him shifting against it, purring out a light noise of approval. Now if only they used rewards like this in school, he'd listen so much more.

[bitunlikely]

See? The Master had been correct in starting her learning with carnal pleasure. That sort of reward system had worked wonders. Of course, it also made Jenny into a perfect little hedonist, sometimes too perfect.

That purring sound was music to her ears. She found his tongue and began to stroke it gently. Her hand moved further up his thigh.

What other sounds could he make?

[notapoodle]

Plenty, apparently, thanks to his vocal talents.

And he can prove as much too, that purr of his turning into a low moan at the back of his throat, one hand reaching up to card lightly through her hair.

He'd love to go at this all day, but even so.. "Weren't we supposed to be finishing our drinks," he eventually comments, drawing away just enough to catch his breath.

[bitunlikely]

His touch was rather nice. She found herself melting into it, returning his moan with one of her own. When Ryan broke the kiss, Jenny gave a small pout.

"Drinks can always wait," she whispered, capturing his lips in another light kiss. "I think I have a promise to keep instead."

[notapoodle]

He's quite fond of getting reactions like that from people. It gives him that slight feeling of control, as he considers a moan for his actions being no different from an applause from an audience. And all he's ever really known what to do right is please and impress the crowd.

"Mm, you don't hang around," he mutters against her lips with a hint of amusement before he's pulling right back. "But you can't keep a promise like that in public."