Surprise
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Title: Surprise
Author: Persiflage_1
Characters/Pairings: Martha/Nighy!Eleven/Jack, Nighy!Eleven/Jack
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None (AU Post-S4)
Summary: Martha and the Doctor spend some time with Jack.
Disclaimer: I occasionally wish that I did own it!
Author Notes: The latest of my Whoniverse fics for 20_est_relships. The prompt was 02. Surprise (Prompt table here and timeline here.)
Betas: the lovely fourzoas and catholicphoton
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Fic banner by mischief89
Martha and the Doctor didn’t head back to Earth until after lunch. As he set the coordinates, he suggested that they visit Francine first.
“You know, it might be better if we go and see mum and Sarah Jane after we’ve been to Cardiff,” Martha suggested. “Luke’s going to be at school for another couple of hours at the least.”
“Eager to see the Captain, are we?” teased the Doctor with a suggestive grin.
Martha felt her face heat up. “Maybe,” she admitted.
He chuckled, then set the TARDIS on her way. “Very well, then, Cardiff it is.” Once the ship was en route he joined her on the captain’s chair. “So, do you want to see Jack without him seeing you and surprise him later, or would you prefer him to know you’re here from the outset?”
“How can I see him without him seeing me?” she asked curiously.
”I can get the TARDIS to create an alcove in our room, with a curtain across it, and you can watch from there.”
Martha looked at him, feeling excited by the idea, yet slightly nervous too. The Doctor grinned at her, then leaned in to kiss her hard, and she couldn’t help moaning when he slipped a hand under her t-shirt to fondle her breast, teasing the nipple to hardness.
He pulled his mouth from hers. “If you moan like that when Jack’s around, he’ll know you’re there,” he observed.
“I know,” she answered, breathless and aroused. “I think I’d rather just watch from the sidelines, rather than play the voyeur.”
He nodded. “We’ve got time before we arrive in Cardiff so why don’t you change into a skirt? Oh, and put a chair by our bed so you’ll have a good view.”
“Okay.” She got up and deliberately brushed the back of her hand over his crotch before she sauntered out, hips swaying, which caused the Doctor to stifle a moan of his own. At this rate, he’d have a hard job not to just grab Jack and shag him in the Control Room, and while he suspected that the Captain would enjoy that, he preferred to pace himself.
Martha returned after a few minutes, and the Doctor raised his eyebrows at the sight of her clothes: she wore a short red skirt with red high-heeled shoes, and a white blouse that she had unbuttoned to show her cleavage.
”Where did you find that?” he asked.
She grinned, obviously pleased with the effect of her outfit. “I asked the TARDIS for something sexy to wear.”
He cast his eyes up at the ceiling as the ship purred at him in a seductive tone. “I didn’t realise you were so kinky,” he said.
She giggled, feeling very naughty, then she moved over to lean against one of the coral struts so she’d have a good view of Jack’s meeting with the Doctor.
Moments later the TARDIS arrived, and barely a minute after that the door opened and the Captain stood in the doorway.
”Doc?” he called.
“Hello Jack,” answered the Time Lord. He stood a little to one side of the console so that he wasn’t immediately in sight from the doorway.
Martha saw an expression of surprise on the Captain’s face as he stepped through the doorway and realised this was a different man than the one he’d last seen.
“You’ve regenerated,” he said stupidly.
“Yes.”
Jack came the rest of the way up the ramp, then paused at the top, looking the Time Lord up and down. “Nice suit,” he observed. He was so intent on the Doctor’s new look he didn’t even notice Martha watching.
“Thanks. C’mere then.” The Doctor held out his arms and Jack stepped in close enough to be hugged. From her vantage point, Martha saw the Time Lord slide his hands down the Captain’s back to his waist and caught the look of surprise in Jack’s eyes as the Doctor’s body pressed against his.
“Whoa! Is that a sonic screwdriver in your pocket, or are you really pleased to see me?” he quipped, bringing his hands round to hold the Doctor’s shoulders.
”Guess,” answered the Time Lord before kissing him hard on the mouth.
Martha had to bite her bottom lip to stop herself from moaning at the sight; she was surprised by how much it turned her on to see the two men kissing.
“That was some ‘hello’,” said Jack breathlessly when the Doctor finally released him.
The Doctor grinned in what could only be described as a lascivious manner. “I’m just going to move the TARDIS into the Vortex so we won’t be disturbed.”
“Okay.” Jack watched as the other man moved to the console, and Martha could clearly see that the Doctor’s greeting hadn’t left the Captain unaffected. When she stepped into his line of sight he looked startled. “Martha! Where’d you spring from?”
“I’ve been here all along,” she said, laughing. “You were too busy assessing the Doctor’s new look to notice me.”
He looked embarrassed, then held out his arms to her and she stepped into his embrace, running her hands over his arse in a teasing manner.
“Whoa!” exclaimed Jack again. “You two are certainly frisky today. Wait, hold on - does this mean that you and the Doctor are together?”
“Yes,” she answered, watching his face closely and wondering if he’d be jealous. She could still clearly remember his ‘You too, huh?’ comment back in that warehouse before she’d gone wandering the Earth.
“I’m glad for you,” he said, and hearing the sincerity in his voice she didn’t doubt he meant it.
“Thanks.” She stretched up and kissed him, and he murmured appreciatively.
“Shall we?” The Doctor asked, with a gesture towards the ship’s interior.
Jack nodded and followed him out of the Control Room, Martha close behind them both as the Time Lord took the Captain to the room she shared with him.
The Doctor barely gave Jack time to get through the door before he grabbed the other man and began kissing him again. The Captain quickly slipped his arms out of his greatcoat and allowed it to drop onto the floor behind him, and within moments the two men were down to their trousers.
Martha had already settled onto the chair she’d positioned not too far from the foot of the bed, and she watched as the Doctor cupped Jack’s cock and balls through his trousers, his other hand clasping the back of Jack’s neck.
The Captain groaned in response, and Martha could barely restrain a moan of her own. She shifted carefully in the chair, her thighs rubbing together and her inner muscles clenching tightly.
“What about Martha?” asked the Captain.
“I’m okay over here for now,” she answered, smirking at the surprised look he gave her.
The Doctor pulled away from Jack, reluctantly she thought, then opened the drawer in the bedside table and took out a bottle of lube and a packet of condoms.
“Trousers off,” he commanded, and Jack hastened to obey, causing Martha to moan when she saw the Captain naked and very hard as he waited for the Doctor’s next command.
“On your hands and knees,” the Doctor instructed. “I want you on the edge of the bed here, so I can stand behind you.”
Martha smiled in appreciation of his command as it meant that she was in the perfect position to watch both men. Jack climbed onto the bed, and she noticed he barely flinched as the Time Lord poured some lube onto his arse, but he did moan when the Doctor slipped two fingers into him.
“You want this, don’t you Jack?” The Doctor’s voice was harsh.
“Yes, please,” the Captain gasped, unable to stop himself from thrusting back at the Time Lord.
Martha couldn’t help touching herself as she watched the Doctor fingering Jack before he rolled a condom onto his cock, then he rubbed the head against Jack’s arse.
“Please,” Jack gasped. “Fuck me, Doc.”
“Not just yet. There’s only one rule here today - you can’t come until I give you permission, understand? I’m going to fuck you until you beg me for release,” he growled.
“Yes, I promise.” Jack gasped in relief when the Doctor grasped his hips and pushed inside him.
Martha moaned quietly - the Doctor occasionally used the same words and gestures with her to good effect - then dipped two fingers of her right hand inside herself; she saw the Doctor glance her way a couple of times and knew he was additionally aroused by the sight of her.
Jack was soon moaning and begging the Doctor to let him come, and Martha couldn’t blame him, given how hard he was. She watched, aware that she was growing closer to her own climax as she continued to finger herself, then she came hard, at the same moment as the Doctor uttered a cry of release.
She lay back in the chair for a few moments, recovering, then decided that it was time she joined in the fun. She sat up, took a deep breath, then moved over to the bed, grinning at the Doctor.
Jack’s eyes were closed - she suspected to help him to concentrate better on not coming yet - so the first awareness he had of Martha’s presence beside him was when she rubbed her two fingers, which were still wet, across his lips. His eyes snapped open in surprise, and when he opened his mouth to speak, she slipped her fingers inside.
“Jack,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
His eyes widened even further as he tasted her juices, and he sucked her fingers avidly until they were clean. “Did you enjoy that, watching us?” he asked huskily.
“Oh yes,” she said simply. “Do you want to fuck?”
“You?” he asked, sounding as if he didn’t quite believe it.
She grinned. “Me.”
Jack looked over his shoulder at the Doctor. “Is that okay with you?”
The Doctor chuckled. “If that’s what Martha wants, I can’t stop her. Wouldn’t dream of even trying,” he answered. “Is it what you want, Jack?”
“Hell yeah,” he said fervently.
“Think you can hold off a bit longer?” Martha asked as she climbed onto the bed.
“For you sweetheart, anything.”
She grinned up at him as she manoeuvred herself under him, sliding a condom, which the Doctor had given her, down Jack’s rock hard cock. He locked gazes with her as he pushed her skirt up and began to stroke the skin around her entrance. She noticed that he didn’t seem surprised by her lack of knickers, and then wondered if he took it for granted since he didn’t wear any underwear himself.
“Ready?” he asked.
“Fuck me,” she answered.
It was only after he’d plunged his cock inside Martha that she realised with surprise that the Doctor’s cock was still buried inside Jack, and she thought he must have forgotten too, from the way he gasped “Jesus Doc!”
“Good, eh?” asked the Time Lord, grinning devilishly at Martha as he began to thrust again.
Jack’s only response was a moan as the Doctor’s movement pushed him deeper inside Martha.
No one was very surprised that the Captain didn’t last for very long, despite his best efforts, but neither Martha nor the Doctor lasted very much longer before a second orgasm seized them both as well.
“Think I might need a lie down after that,” Jack said as Martha moved from underneath him, and the Doctor pulled away.
Martha kissed Jack’s cheek. “Go on then,” she said. “You can just watch the next bit, if you like.”
“Next bit?” asked Jack and the Doctor simultaneously.
She grinned at them both. “The Doctor will need to lie down too,” she informed them as she undressed.
He raised his eyebrows at that, but he didn’t hesitate to lie down next to Jack, and his puzzlement quickly changed to understanding when Martha moved into a kneeling position behind his head.
”Ready?” she asked.
He nodded eagerly, and she moved forward, lowering herself onto his face. She moaned quietly when the Doctor ran his hands up her legs to clasp her thighs so he could hold her steady, then moaned more loudly when he pushed his tongue into her heat.
Jack watched in appreciation as the Doctor pleasured his companion and she ran her hands up and down her body, occasionally tweaking her nipples. After a while he felt sufficiently energetic to sit up, and he leaned in to kiss Martha, his hands moving up to fondle her breasts. She moaned into his mouth and rocked against the Doctor’s mouth, which made him moan too causing a very pleasant sensation against her pussy. After a few moments, she reached out and began caressing Jack’s cock, which quickly hardened again. She pulled her mouth from his in order to speak.
“Stand up,” she said.
Jack got to his feet, then groaned when Martha immediately took his cock into her mouth and began to tease him with her tongue and fingers. He clasped her shoulders to keep himself steady, and she judged by his expression that he was still hardly able to believe that he was involved in a threesome with her and the Doctor.
“Bet you never guessed the day would turn out like this, did you?” she asked, taking her mouth from his cock for a moment.
“Hell, no. Glad it did, mind.” He grinned down at her and she grinned back.
“You two should make surprise visits more often,” he observed, then lost himself in sensation as Martha teased him to another climax.
“Maybe we will,” she answered after Jack had sat back down again. “I’d certainly enjoy it, and I think the Doctor would too.” She groaned when the Doctor spoke, although neither she nor Jack could understand what he’d said, then she groaned again when Jack began toying with her breasts again.
“Come for us, Martha,” he said, then nuzzled her neck.
Moments later she was lying back on the bed, the Doctor on one side and Jack on the other, both of them smiling down at her with satisfaction.
“We’ll definitely be visiting Jack again,” the Time Lord, smirking at them both.
“I look forward to it,” Jack answered. “But I trust you’re not rushing away again just yet?”
“Haven’t we exhausted you, then?” asked the Doctor, eyebrows raised.
It was Jack’s turn to smirk. “Not yet!”
“Then we’ll stay a bit longer.” The Time Lord looking down at Martha. “Okay?”
She nodded. “Definitely okay.”
Title: Surprise
Author: Persiflage_1
Characters/Pairings: Martha/Nighy!Eleven/Jack, Nighy!Eleven/Jack
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None (AU Post-S4)
Summary: Martha and the Doctor spend some time with Jack.
Disclaimer: I occasionally wish that I did own it!
Author Notes: The latest of my Whoniverse fics for 20_est_relships. The prompt was 02. Surprise (Prompt table here and timeline here.)
Betas: the lovely fourzoas and catholicphoton
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Fic banner by mischief89
Martha and the Doctor didn’t head back to Earth until after lunch. As he set the coordinates, he suggested that they visit Francine first.
“You know, it might be better if we go and see mum and Sarah Jane after we’ve been to Cardiff,” Martha suggested. “Luke’s going to be at school for another couple of hours at the least.”
“Eager to see the Captain, are we?” teased the Doctor with a suggestive grin.
Martha felt her face heat up. “Maybe,” she admitted.
He chuckled, then set the TARDIS on her way. “Very well, then, Cardiff it is.” Once the ship was en route he joined her on the captain’s chair. “So, do you want to see Jack without him seeing you and surprise him later, or would you prefer him to know you’re here from the outset?”
“How can I see him without him seeing me?” she asked curiously.
”I can get the TARDIS to create an alcove in our room, with a curtain across it, and you can watch from there.”
Martha looked at him, feeling excited by the idea, yet slightly nervous too. The Doctor grinned at her, then leaned in to kiss her hard, and she couldn’t help moaning when he slipped a hand under her t-shirt to fondle her breast, teasing the nipple to hardness.
He pulled his mouth from hers. “If you moan like that when Jack’s around, he’ll know you’re there,” he observed.
“I know,” she answered, breathless and aroused. “I think I’d rather just watch from the sidelines, rather than play the voyeur.”
He nodded. “We’ve got time before we arrive in Cardiff so why don’t you change into a skirt? Oh, and put a chair by our bed so you’ll have a good view.”
“Okay.” She got up and deliberately brushed the back of her hand over his crotch before she sauntered out, hips swaying, which caused the Doctor to stifle a moan of his own. At this rate, he’d have a hard job not to just grab Jack and shag him in the Control Room, and while he suspected that the Captain would enjoy that, he preferred to pace himself.
Martha returned after a few minutes, and the Doctor raised his eyebrows at the sight of her clothes: she wore a short red skirt with red high-heeled shoes, and a white blouse that she had unbuttoned to show her cleavage.
”Where did you find that?” he asked.
She grinned, obviously pleased with the effect of her outfit. “I asked the TARDIS for something sexy to wear.”
He cast his eyes up at the ceiling as the ship purred at him in a seductive tone. “I didn’t realise you were so kinky,” he said.
She giggled, feeling very naughty, then she moved over to lean against one of the coral struts so she’d have a good view of Jack’s meeting with the Doctor.
Moments later the TARDIS arrived, and barely a minute after that the door opened and the Captain stood in the doorway.
”Doc?” he called.
“Hello Jack,” answered the Time Lord. He stood a little to one side of the console so that he wasn’t immediately in sight from the doorway.
Martha saw an expression of surprise on the Captain’s face as he stepped through the doorway and realised this was a different man than the one he’d last seen.
“You’ve regenerated,” he said stupidly.
“Yes.”
Jack came the rest of the way up the ramp, then paused at the top, looking the Time Lord up and down. “Nice suit,” he observed. He was so intent on the Doctor’s new look he didn’t even notice Martha watching.
“Thanks. C’mere then.” The Doctor held out his arms and Jack stepped in close enough to be hugged. From her vantage point, Martha saw the Time Lord slide his hands down the Captain’s back to his waist and caught the look of surprise in Jack’s eyes as the Doctor’s body pressed against his.
“Whoa! Is that a sonic screwdriver in your pocket, or are you really pleased to see me?” he quipped, bringing his hands round to hold the Doctor’s shoulders.
”Guess,” answered the Time Lord before kissing him hard on the mouth.
Martha had to bite her bottom lip to stop herself from moaning at the sight; she was surprised by how much it turned her on to see the two men kissing.
“That was some ‘hello’,” said Jack breathlessly when the Doctor finally released him.
The Doctor grinned in what could only be described as a lascivious manner. “I’m just going to move the TARDIS into the Vortex so we won’t be disturbed.”
“Okay.” Jack watched as the other man moved to the console, and Martha could clearly see that the Doctor’s greeting hadn’t left the Captain unaffected. When she stepped into his line of sight he looked startled. “Martha! Where’d you spring from?”
“I’ve been here all along,” she said, laughing. “You were too busy assessing the Doctor’s new look to notice me.”
He looked embarrassed, then held out his arms to her and she stepped into his embrace, running her hands over his arse in a teasing manner.
“Whoa!” exclaimed Jack again. “You two are certainly frisky today. Wait, hold on - does this mean that you and the Doctor are together?”
“Yes,” she answered, watching his face closely and wondering if he’d be jealous. She could still clearly remember his ‘You too, huh?’ comment back in that warehouse before she’d gone wandering the Earth.
“I’m glad for you,” he said, and hearing the sincerity in his voice she didn’t doubt he meant it.
“Thanks.” She stretched up and kissed him, and he murmured appreciatively.
“Shall we?” The Doctor asked, with a gesture towards the ship’s interior.
Jack nodded and followed him out of the Control Room, Martha close behind them both as the Time Lord took the Captain to the room she shared with him.
The Doctor barely gave Jack time to get through the door before he grabbed the other man and began kissing him again. The Captain quickly slipped his arms out of his greatcoat and allowed it to drop onto the floor behind him, and within moments the two men were down to their trousers.
Martha had already settled onto the chair she’d positioned not too far from the foot of the bed, and she watched as the Doctor cupped Jack’s cock and balls through his trousers, his other hand clasping the back of Jack’s neck.
The Captain groaned in response, and Martha could barely restrain a moan of her own. She shifted carefully in the chair, her thighs rubbing together and her inner muscles clenching tightly.
“What about Martha?” asked the Captain.
“I’m okay over here for now,” she answered, smirking at the surprised look he gave her.
The Doctor pulled away from Jack, reluctantly she thought, then opened the drawer in the bedside table and took out a bottle of lube and a packet of condoms.
“Trousers off,” he commanded, and Jack hastened to obey, causing Martha to moan when she saw the Captain naked and very hard as he waited for the Doctor’s next command.
“On your hands and knees,” the Doctor instructed. “I want you on the edge of the bed here, so I can stand behind you.”
Martha smiled in appreciation of his command as it meant that she was in the perfect position to watch both men. Jack climbed onto the bed, and she noticed he barely flinched as the Time Lord poured some lube onto his arse, but he did moan when the Doctor slipped two fingers into him.
“You want this, don’t you Jack?” The Doctor’s voice was harsh.
“Yes, please,” the Captain gasped, unable to stop himself from thrusting back at the Time Lord.
Martha couldn’t help touching herself as she watched the Doctor fingering Jack before he rolled a condom onto his cock, then he rubbed the head against Jack’s arse.
“Please,” Jack gasped. “Fuck me, Doc.”
“Not just yet. There’s only one rule here today - you can’t come until I give you permission, understand? I’m going to fuck you until you beg me for release,” he growled.
“Yes, I promise.” Jack gasped in relief when the Doctor grasped his hips and pushed inside him.
Martha moaned quietly - the Doctor occasionally used the same words and gestures with her to good effect - then dipped two fingers of her right hand inside herself; she saw the Doctor glance her way a couple of times and knew he was additionally aroused by the sight of her.
Jack was soon moaning and begging the Doctor to let him come, and Martha couldn’t blame him, given how hard he was. She watched, aware that she was growing closer to her own climax as she continued to finger herself, then she came hard, at the same moment as the Doctor uttered a cry of release.
She lay back in the chair for a few moments, recovering, then decided that it was time she joined in the fun. She sat up, took a deep breath, then moved over to the bed, grinning at the Doctor.
Jack’s eyes were closed - she suspected to help him to concentrate better on not coming yet - so the first awareness he had of Martha’s presence beside him was when she rubbed her two fingers, which were still wet, across his lips. His eyes snapped open in surprise, and when he opened his mouth to speak, she slipped her fingers inside.
“Jack,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
His eyes widened even further as he tasted her juices, and he sucked her fingers avidly until they were clean. “Did you enjoy that, watching us?” he asked huskily.
“Oh yes,” she said simply. “Do you want to fuck?”
“You?” he asked, sounding as if he didn’t quite believe it.
She grinned. “Me.”
Jack looked over his shoulder at the Doctor. “Is that okay with you?”
The Doctor chuckled. “If that’s what Martha wants, I can’t stop her. Wouldn’t dream of even trying,” he answered. “Is it what you want, Jack?”
“Hell yeah,” he said fervently.
“Think you can hold off a bit longer?” Martha asked as she climbed onto the bed.
“For you sweetheart, anything.”
She grinned up at him as she manoeuvred herself under him, sliding a condom, which the Doctor had given her, down Jack’s rock hard cock. He locked gazes with her as he pushed her skirt up and began to stroke the skin around her entrance. She noticed that he didn’t seem surprised by her lack of knickers, and then wondered if he took it for granted since he didn’t wear any underwear himself.
“Ready?” he asked.
“Fuck me,” she answered.
It was only after he’d plunged his cock inside Martha that she realised with surprise that the Doctor’s cock was still buried inside Jack, and she thought he must have forgotten too, from the way he gasped “Jesus Doc!”
“Good, eh?” asked the Time Lord, grinning devilishly at Martha as he began to thrust again.
Jack’s only response was a moan as the Doctor’s movement pushed him deeper inside Martha.
No one was very surprised that the Captain didn’t last for very long, despite his best efforts, but neither Martha nor the Doctor lasted very much longer before a second orgasm seized them both as well.
“Think I might need a lie down after that,” Jack said as Martha moved from underneath him, and the Doctor pulled away.
Martha kissed Jack’s cheek. “Go on then,” she said. “You can just watch the next bit, if you like.”
“Next bit?” asked Jack and the Doctor simultaneously.
She grinned at them both. “The Doctor will need to lie down too,” she informed them as she undressed.
He raised his eyebrows at that, but he didn’t hesitate to lie down next to Jack, and his puzzlement quickly changed to understanding when Martha moved into a kneeling position behind his head.
”Ready?” she asked.
He nodded eagerly, and she moved forward, lowering herself onto his face. She moaned quietly when the Doctor ran his hands up her legs to clasp her thighs so he could hold her steady, then moaned more loudly when he pushed his tongue into her heat.
Jack watched in appreciation as the Doctor pleasured his companion and she ran her hands up and down her body, occasionally tweaking her nipples. After a while he felt sufficiently energetic to sit up, and he leaned in to kiss Martha, his hands moving up to fondle her breasts. She moaned into his mouth and rocked against the Doctor’s mouth, which made him moan too causing a very pleasant sensation against her pussy. After a few moments, she reached out and began caressing Jack’s cock, which quickly hardened again. She pulled her mouth from his in order to speak.
“Stand up,” she said.
Jack got to his feet, then groaned when Martha immediately took his cock into her mouth and began to tease him with her tongue and fingers. He clasped her shoulders to keep himself steady, and she judged by his expression that he was still hardly able to believe that he was involved in a threesome with her and the Doctor.
“Bet you never guessed the day would turn out like this, did you?” she asked, taking her mouth from his cock for a moment.
“Hell, no. Glad it did, mind.” He grinned down at her and she grinned back.
“You two should make surprise visits more often,” he observed, then lost himself in sensation as Martha teased him to another climax.
“Maybe we will,” she answered after Jack had sat back down again. “I’d certainly enjoy it, and I think the Doctor would too.” She groaned when the Doctor spoke, although neither she nor Jack could understand what he’d said, then she groaned again when Jack began toying with her breasts again.
“Come for us, Martha,” he said, then nuzzled her neck.
Moments later she was lying back on the bed, the Doctor on one side and Jack on the other, both of them smiling down at her with satisfaction.
“We’ll definitely be visiting Jack again,” the Time Lord, smirking at them both.
“I look forward to it,” Jack answered. “But I trust you’re not rushing away again just yet?”
“Haven’t we exhausted you, then?” asked the Doctor, eyebrows raised.
It was Jack’s turn to smirk. “Not yet!”
“Then we’ll stay a bit longer.” The Time Lord looking down at Martha. “Okay?”
She nodded. “Definitely okay.”