Take Her to Sea Mr Smith
Title: Take Her to Sea Mr Smith
Author: Persiflage_1
Characters/Pairings: Ten/Astrid
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: If you believe the anagram thing rumour.
Summary: The Doctor and Astrid get to know each other better.
Disclaimer: The BBC owns "Doctor Who" and the Doctor owns me…
Author Notes: Pure, shameless PWP that's totally the fault of ladymako71's comments regarding the video clip that's "behind" window 1 on the BBC's Doctor Who Adventure Calendar. This fic is dedicated to everyone at cute_boots - Happy Holidays !
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Astrid tightly grasped the railing in front of her as the Doctor lifted up the back of her dress. She'd been watching him all evening and when he'd realised just who she was, she'd seen his desire for her darkening his eyes whenever she'd looked his way.
He pulled her knickers down. "Spread your legs," he whispered hoarsely and she did as she was told. She heard his zip, then felt his hardness pressing against her bum before he moved back slightly to push inside her wet heat. They both moaned as he filled her and his hands grasped her hips firmly as he began to thrust savagely into her. After a few moments one hand wandered down and found her clit; he began to rub it and the friction of her dress against her nub was so good that she came hard a few minutes later. He groaned as her muscles squeezed his cock and he began to thrust even harder.
"You've wanted to do this since you regenerated, haven't you?" she gasped between his thrusts.
"Yes," he groaned. "Never thought it would be possible." He wanted to ask her how she managed to acquire a human form, but questions could wait until later. He was getting close and he could hardly think straight now.
Astrid pushed back against him, allowing him to penetrate deeper, and rubbed at her clit since he now needed both hands to hold them steady. His thrusts became less controlled and they both knew he was going to come. She gave his cock a strategic squeeze and he let out a half shout as he emptied himself into her; she came a second time, her body shuddering and her mind savouring the pleasure of doing this with him. She'd known, because he rarely chose to hide anything from her, how much he'd wanted to do this with her; every time he'd used a foot to press a button on the console, it was there in his mind.
She knew she didn't have much longer in this form, but she intended to make the most of every minute. It wasn't every Time Lord who got to do this, and she was certain none ever had before - she had no data on it and the Doctor had no knowledge of it either.
She felt him slip out of her, then pull her dress back down, and she turned in time to see him zipping up his trousers again, then he bent and picked up her discarded knickers, pocketing them. He raised one eyebrow at her look of amusement.
"What?" he asked.
"I always knew you had a knicker fetish," Astrid said with a giggle. "You stole Martha's that time, and I seem to remember you swiping a pair of Sarah Jane's once."
"I have no idea what you're talking about," he said pleasantly.
She giggled again. "Doctor, you can hide very little from me, you know that." She slipped her arm through his. "Let's go to my cabin," she suggested.
He gave her a filthy grin. "Thought you'd never ask."
She led him through the ship to her cabin. She estimated they only had four or five hours together, but that was quite long enough, especially when taking into consideration the fact that Time Lords had far more stamina and a shorter recovery period than human males.
Author: Persiflage_1
Characters/Pairings: Ten/Astrid
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: If you believe the anagram thing rumour.
Summary: The Doctor and Astrid get to know each other better.
Disclaimer: The BBC owns "Doctor Who" and the Doctor owns me…
Author Notes: Pure, shameless PWP that's totally the fault of ladymako71's comments regarding the video clip that's "behind" window 1 on the BBC's Doctor Who Adventure Calendar. This fic is dedicated to everyone at cute_boots - Happy Holidays !
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Astrid tightly grasped the railing in front of her as the Doctor lifted up the back of her dress. She'd been watching him all evening and when he'd realised just who she was, she'd seen his desire for her darkening his eyes whenever she'd looked his way.
He pulled her knickers down. "Spread your legs," he whispered hoarsely and she did as she was told. She heard his zip, then felt his hardness pressing against her bum before he moved back slightly to push inside her wet heat. They both moaned as he filled her and his hands grasped her hips firmly as he began to thrust savagely into her. After a few moments one hand wandered down and found her clit; he began to rub it and the friction of her dress against her nub was so good that she came hard a few minutes later. He groaned as her muscles squeezed his cock and he began to thrust even harder.
"You've wanted to do this since you regenerated, haven't you?" she gasped between his thrusts.
"Yes," he groaned. "Never thought it would be possible." He wanted to ask her how she managed to acquire a human form, but questions could wait until later. He was getting close and he could hardly think straight now.
Astrid pushed back against him, allowing him to penetrate deeper, and rubbed at her clit since he now needed both hands to hold them steady. His thrusts became less controlled and they both knew he was going to come. She gave his cock a strategic squeeze and he let out a half shout as he emptied himself into her; she came a second time, her body shuddering and her mind savouring the pleasure of doing this with him. She'd known, because he rarely chose to hide anything from her, how much he'd wanted to do this with her; every time he'd used a foot to press a button on the console, it was there in his mind.
She knew she didn't have much longer in this form, but she intended to make the most of every minute. It wasn't every Time Lord who got to do this, and she was certain none ever had before - she had no data on it and the Doctor had no knowledge of it either.
She felt him slip out of her, then pull her dress back down, and she turned in time to see him zipping up his trousers again, then he bent and picked up her discarded knickers, pocketing them. He raised one eyebrow at her look of amusement.
"What?" he asked.
"I always knew you had a knicker fetish," Astrid said with a giggle. "You stole Martha's that time, and I seem to remember you swiping a pair of Sarah Jane's once."
"I have no idea what you're talking about," he said pleasantly.
She giggled again. "Doctor, you can hide very little from me, you know that." She slipped her arm through his. "Let's go to my cabin," she suggested.
He gave her a filthy grin. "Thought you'd never ask."
She led him through the ship to her cabin. She estimated they only had four or five hours together, but that was quite long enough, especially when taking into consideration the fact that Time Lords had far more stamina and a shorter recovery period than human males.