Triclinium, part the first
I am posting this publicly from timecocktiem because there is a manip, coming up, once I've posted these. Woop!
This is something special. It took 45eugenia and m'self nearly a whole year to finish this (I think we started to write it in December). It's one of those things where the Doctor keeps the Master on the TARDIS.
And the Master is bored, and decides to slip aphrodisiacs into the Doctor's tea... leading him into an ancient Roman-style Triclinium room the Master has created for himself and his pleasure. Contains pure filth, grudgefucking, oils and incense and powerplay and hard, rough, satisfying sex. Oh, and a bit of crack towards the end, yes. But it is hot crack:D! And, um, fisting in the last part. HELL YEAH!
[11:51] snowgrouse: The Master has been feeding the Doctor those aphrodisiacs.
[11:51] snowgrouse: He doesn't need them, he knows that.
[11:51] snowgrouse: Not to get the Doctor into bed.
[11:51] snowgrouse: But he uses them to torture the Doctor.
[11:51] snowgrouse: So that it feels like his skin is on fire.
[11:52] eugenia_45: Yesss, to make the Doctor so blind with lust that he'd do anything to feel the Master's touch.
[11:52] snowgrouse: So that he needs to rub against something.
[11:52] snowgrouse: Yes.
[11:52] snowgrouse: The Doctor's just fucking insane, humping and rubbing against everything.
[11:52] eugenia_45: Oh god... where is he tied up?
[11:52] snowgrouse: MORE SO THAN USUAL.
[11:53] snowgrouse: on the TARDIS, and subtly having been drugged with a few drops of the stuff in his tea.
[11:53] snowgrouse: Definitely on the TARDIS.
[11:53] snowgrouse: Because the Master would be in his own quarters.
[11:53] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[11:53] snowgrouse: The Doctor would've made him lots of big rooms, like fucking palaces.
[11:53] snowgrouse: And closed other parts of the TARDIS off isomorphically, like the console room.
[11:53] snowgrouse: so he has to make the Doctor come to him.
[11:53] eugenia_45: Yesss
[11:54] eugenia_45: At first the Doctor just figures, he'll see how the Master's doing. It's been a couple hours since the Doctor has seen him about.
[11:55] snowgrouse: YES.
[11:55] snowgrouse: It just starts as an itch.
[11:55] snowgrouse: He doesn't pay that much attention to it.
[11:55] eugenia_45: But each step, each hallway, each empty room he passes...
[11:55] snowgrouse: He gets periods of randiness sometimes, it's only normal.
[11:55] eugenia_45: It grows, and grows and grows.
[11:55] snowgrouse: god.
[11:55] snowgrouse: Him slamming up against a wall to pant.
[11:55] eugenia_45: Until he's tearing down that hallway like his life depends on it.
[11:55] snowgrouse: okay, both.
[11:56] snowgrouse: Oh fuck...
[11:56] snowgrouse: the Master's been rearranging his rooms.
[11:56] eugenia_45: A little game of hide and seek.
[11:56] snowgrouse: since he has control over those parts.
[11:56] snowgrouse: Yes.
[11:56] snowgrouse: His bedroom door now leads to a cupboard.
[11:56] snowgrouse: the drawing room door leads to a Roman-style bath.
[11:56] eugenia_45: God, but he can smell the Master.
[11:57] eugenia_45: So the Doctor knows he's there.
[11:57] snowgrouse: Yesss. His senses have heightened so much.
[11:57] snowgrouse: God, and they haven't fucked yet.
[11:57] eugenia_45: Ooh, not since the good ol' days?
[11:57] snowgrouse: the Master joked about it, cruelly of course, when the Doctor brought him back and took him to the TARDIS.
[11:58] snowgrouse: well, not in these incarnations. Which I usually default to imagining as "haven't fucked since the Time War" or something.
[11:58] snowgrouse: (You know Eight and Jacobi did.)
[11:58] eugenia_45: The Doctor thought briefly, during some of the harder moments of the Master's incarceration, about sucking him off.
[11:59] eugenia_45: If only for a few hours of peace and quiet.
[11:59] eugenia_45: A little civility, even.
[11:59] snowgrouse: Oh damn.
[12:00] snowgrouse: I think that the Master has been sulking for some time now. Like an angry kid. And that's made the Doctor suspicious. He's been *too* quiet. That always means the bastard is up to something.
[12:01] eugenia_45: And the Doctor's growing more and more frustrated with every door he shoves open.
[12:01] snowgrouse: God, peace and quiet and civility... yeah, he doesn't like the way the Master sometimes has insane fits of rage and just... fuck, breaking glass and furniture and setting shit on fire.
[12:01] snowgrouse: on the days when the drums are at their worst.
[12:01] snowgrouse: Yessss.
[12:02] snowgrouse: but he follows the scent, an Ariadne's thread of pheromones.
[12:03] eugenia_45: The faint din of the Master's breathy laughter ringing in his ears.
[12:03] snowgrouse: The closer he gets, the more he can make out all the little things the Master's scent is made of.
[12:03] snowgrouse: UUUNF
[12:03] eugenia_45: Ooooh, Timey senses are tingling.
[12:04] snowgrouse: the leather of his gloves and shoes. The wool of his suit. That aftershave with sandalwood in it. Sweat. Honey.
[12:04] eugenia_45: God, he's like a predator stalking his prey.
[12:04] snowgrouse: and he closes his eyes and his nostrils flare, and he imagines licking that taste off the Master's throat.
[12:04] snowgrouse: YES
[12:04] snowgrouse: and startles himself.
[12:05] snowgrouse: Fuck, the tingling is getting bad.
[12:05] eugenia_45: He's got to do something about this... fast.
[12:05] snowgrouse: it's ridiculous. He hasn't even been wanking, hasn't even been thinking of sex. Yet blood rushes down, packs up in his genitals, and he aches.
[12:06] eugenia_45: Nnngh fuck
[12:06] snowgrouse: So, yeah. He's in his shirtsleeves, I think.
[12:06] snowgrouse: He left his jacket somewhere while he was running.
[12:06] snowgrouse: Had to loosen his tie.
[12:07] snowgrouse: And he feels ridiculous when he has to adjust himself in his trousers.
[12:07] eugenia_45: Oh, but that sudden warmth and friction...
[12:07] eugenia_45: It hasn't felt this good in years... centuries.
[12:08] snowgrouse: He's not a damn teenager. Or, well, he seems to have regressed in that direction a bit in this incarnation, he has to admit. But he hasn't been this randy, completely randomly, since he was a teenager.
[12:08] snowgrouse: YES
[12:09] snowgrouse: Oh god.
[12:09] snowgrouse: And he swears he can hear the Master whispering... somewhere.
[12:09] snowgrouse: Laughter in his voice.
[12:09] snowgrouse: "Theta."
[12:09] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[12:10] snowgrouse: The Master's trying hard not to burst into a hysterical laughing fit.
[12:10] snowgrouse: It's really so simple.
[12:11] eugenia_45: But he lets a few chuckles out, giving away his position now that the Doctor's thoroughly flustered and flushed.
[12:12] snowgrouse: Yesssss.
[12:12] snowgrouse: The Doctor just stumbles through the last door, with a grunt.
[12:13] snowgrouse: It's another new room, one he hasn't seen before.
[12:15] snowgrouse: And I'd just found the right term to describe the room.
[12:15] snowgrouse: It would be a triclinium.
[12:15] eugenia_45: Awww
[12:15] eugenia_45: Oooh, sounds pretty.
[12:15] snowgrouse: Just a big Roman-style room.
[13:51] eugenia_45: So... fuck, where were we?
[13:51] snowgrouse: The triclinium!
[13:52] snowgrouse: I found some pics... http://depthome.brooklyn.cuny.edu/classics/dunkle/romnlife/trclnium.htm
[13:52] eugenia_45: OOoh
[13:52] snowgrouse: the bottom one on that page.
[13:52] snowgrouse: those beds being tilted up a bit.
[13:52] snowgrouse: and the Master is in the middle at the back.
[13:52] snowgrouse: place of honour.
[13:52] eugenia_45: Oooooh
[13:53] eugenia_45: I really quite like that...
[13:53] snowgrouse: Yeah, the tilt makes for good bending, I think...
[13:53] eugenia_45: The angles, man. THE ANGLES.
[13:54] snowgrouse: EXACTLY.
[13:54] snowgrouse: and no, he isn't dressed as Caligula.
[13:55] eugenia_45: Just in his trousers, shirt and loosely-slung tie?
[13:55] snowgrouse: Yessssss.
[13:55] snowgrouse: Definitely jacket off.
[13:55] eugenia_45: Cuffs rolled up to his elbows.
[13:55] snowgrouse: and you know he has filthy murals all over the place.
[13:55] snowgrouse: YES
[13:55] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[13:55] snowgrouse: munching on grapes!
[13:56] snowgrouse: Well, hey, murals of satyrs that look suspiciously like his past incarnations.
[13:56] eugenia_45: Hahaha YES
[13:56] snowgrouse: just for lulz.
[13:57] snowgrouse: And yeah, grapes for lulz.
[13:57] snowgrouse: and he's got incense burning, he's got oil lamps going, grapes, wine... just to treat all of the Doctor's senses.
[13:58] snowgrouse: Deliberately, because they are so damn heightened.
[13:58] eugenia_45: Ah, perfect..
[13:58] snowgrouse: Yesss.
[13:58] snowgrouse: But he's not going too OTT with the stuff.
[13:58] eugenia_45: He doesn't want the Doctor to think he actually cares, now does he.
[13:59] eugenia_45: Particularly locked up in the TARDIS, with very few other means of amusement.
[13:59] snowgrouse: Yessss.
[14:00] eugenia_45: At least he can rip apart and rebuild his quarters as often as he likes.
[14:00] eugenia_45: One small little corner of the universe he can own completely.
[14:00] snowgrouse: Yes. Whatever he owns, he makes in his own image.
[14:01] snowgrouse: You know, that table in the middle has a whole fucking selection of various oils of varying thicknesses and scents.
[14:01] eugenia_45: Ooooh, fuck yes.
[14:01] snowgrouse: And kinky stuff stashed under cushions in case the Doctor needs warming up, tying up...
[14:02] snowgrouse: Which he wouldn't need to ensure his co-operation, but he might need to restrain the Doctor from being *too* eager.
[14:02] eugenia_45: Yes, always in control... Always.
[14:04] eugenia_45: "Ahh, to what do I owe the pleasure, Doctor?"
[14:04] snowgrouse: God.
[14:05] snowgrouse: I don't think the Doctor can even respond.
[14:05] snowgrouse: He's just... drawn.
[14:05] snowgrouse: to the Master, and just settles down on one of the beds on the sides.
[14:08] eugenia_45: "What have I done now?" The Master sighs and pops a grape in his mouth, rolling it around on his tongue a bit. "Whatever it is you've come to accuse me of, I assure you, I didn't mean it. Besides, I can hardly be expected to behave myself, now can I?"
[14:08] snowgrouse: Oh damn, I just had an image of the Master not having shoes or socks on. Adds to how playful he's being. He probably doesn't even have a belt on, and the tie hanging loose, a few buttons undone... that unsettles the Doctor a bit, because for the Master, that's positively ruffled.
[14:08] snowgrouse: NGH
[14:08] snowgrouse: YES
[14:08] eugenia_45: Talking around the grape in his mouth...
[14:08] eugenia_45: OOoh, yesss
[14:08] snowgrouse: YES! That's so Simm.
[14:08] eugenia_45: Ruffled as fuck.
[14:09] snowgrouse: spitting seeds out!
[14:09] snowgrouse: going PING on some brass cup on the table!
[14:09] snowgrouse: (sorry, crack...)
[14:09] eugenia_45: Hahaha, no, that's perfect.
[14:10] snowgrouse: Simm is so damn cracky.
[14:10] eugenia_45: The Doctor can only stare at the Master's open mouth...
[14:10] snowgrouse: oh fuck.
[14:11] snowgrouse: The way he wipes grape juice from his mouth with the back of his sleeve.
[14:11] eugenia_45: At his tongue, at the slight stain of red wine on the Master's bottom lip...
[14:11] snowgrouse: The Doctor can smell wine, but the Master doesn't look particularily drunk.
[14:11] snowgrouse: YES
[14:11] eugenia_45: YAY
[14:11] snowgrouse: fuck.
[14:11] snowgrouse: Oh damn.
[14:12] snowgrouse: The Doctor is lying on his belly, arms in front of him, fingers steepled.
[14:12] snowgrouse: resting on his elbows.
[14:12] snowgrouse: trying very hard not to hump the recliner.
[14:12] snowgrouse: going by that bottom pic again, http://depthome.brooklyn.cuny.edu/classics/dunkle/romnlife/trclnium.htm
[14:12] snowgrouse: like the chick in the blue skirt.
[14:13] snowgrouse: Whereas the Master is where the chick in the yellow blouse is.
[14:13] eugenia_45: "Come now, Doctor. You never step into my humble abode without an excuse of some sort. Just *what* do you want from me now?"
[14:13] snowgrouse: I'm imagining the drapery to be red. And soft.
[14:13] snowgrouse: OH GOD
[14:13] snowgrouse: <333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333
[14:14] eugenia_45: The Master's rolling a grape between his fingers, across his palm... toying with it as he looks up to the Doctor with an expectant grin.
[14:14] snowgrouse: Yesss. And the itching is getting worse. The Doctor tries to change position casually, but even that makes his cock rub against the mattress and ngh.
[14:15] snowgrouse: The Doctor licks his lips.
[14:15] snowgrouse: he can't really stare the Master in the eyes. Just stares at the grape.
[14:15] snowgrouse: Stares and stares at the Master's fingers. Short and neatly manicured.
[14:16] eugenia_45: Mmm, yes.
[14:16] snowgrouse: ..."boredom?"
[14:16] snowgrouse: (says the Doctor.)
[14:18] snowgrouse: Oh NGH. And the Master reaches past the Doctor--deliberately close to him, so the Doctor can feel his breath. The Doctor closes his eyes in anticipation, only to hear the sound of wine being poured into a cup. The Master holds out the cup, the very picture of temptation.
[14:19] eugenia_45: Oooh, yesss
[14:20] snowgrouse: "So you want to be... entertained, Doctor?"
[14:21] eugenia_45: The Doctor takes the cup, savouring that brief second of contact as his fingers brush across the Master's, and looks up. "Well, I, erm... I mean, there's not really much else to, erm, do..."
[14:21] snowgrouse: YES
[14:21] snowgrouse: Brilliant.
[14:22] eugenia_45: The Doctor can't think straight, can't focus...
[14:22] snowgrouse: The Master licks his lips at that. He can't not. He smiles as the Doctor fumbles with the cup, drinking deeply to cover his hesitation and to avoid talking.
[14:23] eugenia_45: Every sense in his body is pinpointed, acutely tuned into the Master and nothing else. The Doctor doesn't even seem to notice when the wine dribbles over the cup, around the corners of his mouth and down his chin.
[14:23] snowgrouse: OH GOD.
[14:24] snowgrouse: The Master tuts.
[14:24] snowgrouse: And reaches to wipe the Doctor's face with a white satin handkerchief.
[14:24] snowgrouse: Staining it with the wine like blood.
[14:24] snowgrouse: And fuck, the Doctor lets out something far too much like a moan when the Master strokes the cloth over his face.
[14:25] snowgrouse: the satin is still warm from having been in the Master's pocket. It carries his body heat, and his scent.
[14:25] eugenia_45: Yesss..
[14:25] eugenia_45: The Doctor's closing his eyes, leaning into the cloth, nuzzling it.
[14:25] snowgrouse: the Doctor closes his eyes, mouth open, just letting the Master wipe his mouth, far more of a caress than it should be.
[14:25] snowgrouse: YES
[14:26] eugenia_45: He's dreaming of those fingers in his mouth...
[14:26] snowgrouse: Blinking, disappointed, when the Master stops and discards his handkerchief.
[14:26] snowgrouse: God, yes.
[14:26] snowgrouse: The room feels too hot.
[14:26] snowgrouse: He's not sure if it's the lamps, or if the Master has turned the temperature controls up.
[14:27] eugenia_45: But his shirt is sticking to his skin...
[14:27] snowgrouse: All he knows is that he can't breathe well. So he undoes his tie, fingers shaking.
[14:27] snowgrouse: YES
[14:27] eugenia_45: Oooh fuck, image.
[14:27] snowgrouse: GIVE
[14:27] snowgrouse: (I'm just thinking of SQUINT FROM HELL here)
[14:28] eugenia_45: The Doctor undoing his tie, slowly and unsurely... fumbling
[14:28] snowgrouse: Yessss
[14:28] eugenia_45: Until one strong, firm finger hooks under the knot.
[14:28] snowgrouse: 'dasklfh;aslkhdf;lsadkhf;asklhf;sldkhf
[14:29] eugenia_45: And the Master's slowly pulling the Doctor closer, leaning towards him...
[14:30] snowgrouse: God... served and cleaned and undressed by the Master. He feels like a child. And somehow it all works. The pleasure he is drinking in through all his senses drowning, suffocating the part of his mind that tells him to run.
[14:31] eugenia_45: Just as the Doctor can feel the Master's breath on his face, warm and sweet, the knot loosens completely and the Master leans back onto his cushion, dragging the Doctor's tie along with him.
[14:31] snowgrouse: YESSS
[14:31] eugenia_45: God, yours... that's beautiful.
[14:31] snowgrouse: God... grinning mischievously, as if he's claimed a prize.
[14:31] snowgrouse: He's in a haze!
[14:31] snowgrouse: <3
[14:33] snowgrouse: the Master even twirls the tie playfully, before tossing it aside.
[14:40] snowgrouse: The Doctor tries desperately to make conversation. He casts an eye over the room, swirling the wine in the cup. Anything so he won't have to look the Master in the eye. "Well, this is nice. Tiberian?" To which the Master huffs. "Caligula."
[14:41] eugenia_45: Hahaha, yesss
[14:41] snowgrouse: (HAD TO)
[14:41] snowgrouse: (no other emperor that'd fit him better. Whether Simm had played him or not, I would've said Caligula!)
[14:42] snowgrouse: And the Doctor briefly wonders where he left Arthur. Oops. Hopefully he's happily grazing away in some garden of the TARDIS somewhere.
[14:43] eugenia_45: "So, I've been saddled with the arduous task of entertaining you. I'm afraid I'm not much for board games. Seems I have a very naughty tendency to cheat," the Master croons, winding and unwinding the end of his own tie around his fingers.
[14:44] snowgrouse: NGH
[14:44] snowgrouse: YES
[14:44] snowgrouse: I was just going to say either of them would suggest games, yeah. The Doctor seriously, the Master sarcastically.
[14:44] eugenia_45: "But oh, you know that all too well, don't you, Doctor?"
[14:45] snowgrouse: The Doctor quirks an eyebrow. He knows it's weak and petty even as he says it. "Oh, I dunno, I've been known to cheat at chess."
[14:47] snowgrouse: The Doctor keeps rubbing the back of his neck, his shoulder, hand slipping under his collar.
[14:51] snowgrouse: The itch is making him irritable, he finds. And even slightly... jealous. "Just what do you *do* for entertainment when I'm gone?" God, and he *is* getting petty: "Must be awful boring for you these days, no galaxies to conquer, nobody to enslave."
[14:54] snowgrouse: The Doctor wants to do *something* about that itch. Even a good fight would be more satisfying than just... well, not doing anything.
[14:55] eugenia_45: "I wouldn't say nobody, Doctor," the Master chuckles, reaching for another grape. "After all, haven't I confined *you* to this wretched junkheap and forced you to wait on me, hand and foot? Wouldn't you say that sounds rather remarkably like slavery? Granted, it's not ideal. But. it will do... for now."
[14:55] snowgrouse: YES
[14:56] snowgrouse: I was hoping he'd say that.
[14:56] eugenia_45: The last two words sharp and stabbing.
[14:56] eugenia_45: For now.
[14:56] snowgrouse: NGH
[14:56] snowgrouse: TWITCH
[14:56] eugenia_45: HOT DIGGITY DAMN
[14:56] snowgrouse: And he squints at the last two words.
[14:56] snowgrouse: Must.
[14:56] eugenia_45: Fuck yes.
[14:58] snowgrouse: God... the Doctor looks him in the eye. Finally.
[14:58] snowgrouse: Whispers. A little dangerously. "Slavery."
[15:00] eugenia_45: The Master smirks. "Fitting, don't you think? Master and servant."
[15:00] snowgrouse: The Master leans closer.
[15:02] snowgrouse: The Master changes his expression suddenly--to a mock-surprised one. "Oh dear. I forgot. It's perfectly all right for you to keep me, and it's only bad when *I* do it. My mistake."
[15:03] snowgrouse: The Master gets up on his knees and reaches for the Doctor's chest... at the open collar.
[15:04] eugenia_45: And the Doctor feels like his entire body is buzzing at the sudden unexpected touch. A contact high.
[15:04] snowgrouse: Fingertips slipping in the sweat. "I do apologise", he hisses. Voice dripping with scorn. "It was not my place."
[15:04] eugenia_45: Nnngh fuck!
[15:05] snowgrouse: Spitting every word out.
[15:05] snowgrouse: And god...
[15:05] snowgrouse: the Master undoes a button, two. "Your very own manservant. What you've always wanted."
[15:06] snowgrouse: and god, just the movement of cloth over the Doctor's chest, and the Master's hand... the Master's hand, touching him.
[15:07] eugenia_45: Fuck... No, no, no, no! The Doctor wants to shake his head and shove the Master off. That's not what he wants at all. But he can't bear to break that contact.
[15:07] eugenia_45: He needs more.
[15:07] snowgrouse: God.
[15:07] snowgrouse: He gets on his knees, scoots closer to the Master.
[15:07] snowgrouse: Grabbing his hand.
[15:07] snowgrouse: "Shut up."
[15:08] snowgrouse: Faces so close their breath is mingling.
[15:08] snowgrouse: The Master twisting his hand, shaking it off.
[15:08] snowgrouse: straightening his back, leaning towards the Doctor, daring him.
[15:08] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[15:09] snowgrouse: "Or else?"
[15:09] snowgrouse: Oh god...
[15:09] snowgrouse: and the Doctor looks down.
[15:09] snowgrouse: Hands clenched into fists.
[15:09] snowgrouse: And god...
[15:10] snowgrouse: the Master leans in, whispering. Mouth on the Doctor's ear, stroking, just barely touching, and it's like electricity.
[15:10] eugenia_45: Nnnggh
[15:11] snowgrouse: "Would you punish me, Doctor? Would you dare?" He closes his hand around the long bulge in the Doctor's trousers and *squeezes*.
[15:11] snowgrouse: On the "dare".
[15:12] eugenia_45: Oh fuck me, I twitched.
[15:12] snowgrouse: YES
[15:12] snowgrouse: FUK YS
[15:12] snowgrouse: God....
[15:12] snowgrouse: The Doctor moans *loudly.*
[15:12] snowgrouse: that squeeze felt like a kick and a rough wank at the same fucking time.
[15:12] eugenia_45: Yesss
[15:13] eugenia_45: Shamelessly, he presses into the Master's hand... unable to force himself to move away.
[15:14] snowgrouse: God, yes, and the Master rubs his palm across the Doctor's cock. Hard and rough.
[15:14] eugenia_45: The Doctor flexing the muscles in his thighs as he rocks against that hand for as long as it's willing to stay there... He doesn't want to waste that friction.
[15:14] snowgrouse: And delivers a long lick across the Doctor's ear.
[15:14] eugenia_45: guh
[15:15] snowgrouse: and fuck, the Doctor should hate it when the Master growls in his ear. "And I thought you always let me get away with *murder*."
[15:16] snowgrouse: God... the touches have just made his hearts beat faster, the drug buzzing all over his body.
[15:17] snowgrouse: The Master wraps one hand around the Doctor and runs his hand down the hollow of the Doctor's spine, where his shirt is soaked through with sweat.
[15:17] snowgrouse: from his shoulders to the small of his back, and there he presses.
[15:18] eugenia_45: He's so drunk on the warmth and friction of the Master's hand that his words aren't even penetrating that dizzying welcome fog that's clouding the Doctor's mind.
[15:18] snowgrouse: Yes! Exactly!
[15:19] eugenia_45: They aren't words in his ear.
[15:19] snowgrouse: God... they're caresses.
[15:19] eugenia_45: They're sounds... beautiful, growling sounds and he doesn't want them to stop.
[15:19] snowgrouse: every vibration... god, it's as if he's being fucked by sound.
[15:20] snowgrouse: The Master pulls back, suddenly letting go of the Doctor.
[15:20] snowgrouse: Cold, calculating squint.
[15:21] eugenia_45: Did the Doctor just... whimper?
[15:21] snowgrouse: He gets off the bed and stands up next to the table. The Doctor kneeling in front of him on the bed. Smoothly, softly: "What do you want, Doctor?"
[15:23] snowgrouse: God... he reaches out his hand and the Doctor butts into it, just like an adoring human pet, but so much more satisfying.
[15:23] snowgrouse: standing over him like that.
http://pics.livejournal.com/snowgrouse/pic/0089dsbr
[15:23] eugenia_45: GAH
[15:24] snowgrouse: EXACTLY.
[15:24] snowgrouse: God... what do you think the Doctor replies?
[15:24] eugenia_45: Hmm...
[15:25] eugenia_45: "Just... don't stop. Please, don't stop."
[15:25] snowgrouse: YES
[15:25] eugenia_45: Pleading softly
[15:25] snowgrouse: And leaning his head on the Master's chest.
[15:25] eugenia_45: His voice so young and light and lost.
[15:25] snowgrouse: FUCK
[15:26] eugenia_45: Like a child begging to be pushed on a swing. Don't stop. Higher, higher. Faster, harder.
[15:26] snowgrouse: Yes.
[15:26] snowgrouse: And this is just the start. The Master, god... he's smiling... this is how he likes it.
[15:27] snowgrouse: He strokes the Doctor's hair... the sensitive skin behind his ear.
[15:27] snowgrouse: massaging the Doctor's scalp with his fingertips, fluttering lightly where the Doctor's hair curls at the nape of his neck. And god, it's like scalding water poured over the Doctor's head.
[15:28] snowgrouse: it's like he picks up that heat, that glow with his hands, manipulates it.
[15:29] snowgrouse: "You just need someone to *guide* you, don't you, Doctor?"
[15:29] snowgrouse: and he strokes the Doctor's face with both hands, lifting his chin up now so he's looking at him. The Doctor's lids heavy and languid over his eyes.
[15:30] snowgrouse: The Master strokes the Doctor's temples, his cheeks... with the backs of his hands, his fingertips now, then a thumb across the Doctor's lower lip.
[07:22] snowgrouse: Shit, where were we?
[07:22] eugenia_45: *crosses fingers*
[07:22] snowgrouse: The Doctor was asking the Master not to stop.
[07:22] snowgrouse: And he was leaning his head against the Master's chest.
[07:22] eugenia_45: oooh.
[07:23] snowgrouse: on his fucking knees and the Master standing up.
[07:23] snowgrouse: Oh damn...
[07:23] snowgrouse: I'm trying to think of how to get them naked...
[07:24] snowgrouse: I think that when I wanked, I imagined the Master telling the Doctor to strip, but he'd enjoy stripping the Doctor more, I think.
[07:25] eugenia_45: Yes, I could see the Master wanting to take his time in stripping the Doctor.
[07:25] snowgrouse: Continuing to unbutton the Doctor's shirt and the Doctor desperately trying to reach up to kiss him, and the Master taunting him... mouth open over the Doctor's.
[07:26] eugenia_45: Much in the same way the Doctor stripped and cleaned his own body after his "death".
[07:26] snowgrouse: OH GOD.
[07:26] snowgrouse: ILU.
[07:26] eugenia_45: WOOP
[07:26] snowgrouse: That was fucking unexpected orsum.
[07:26] snowgrouse: <3
[07:26] eugenia_45: Wiping a wet cloth along the exposed skin, soaking up the sweat....
[07:27] snowgrouse: Ngh.
[07:27] snowgrouse: Yes, like nursing a sick person.
[07:27] snowgrouse: and the Doctor just swaying.
[07:27] snowgrouse: Leaning into every touch.
[07:27] snowgrouse: oh god.
[07:27] eugenia_45: Yesss. arching into it.
[07:28] snowgrouse: And the Master just plays with that... pinches the Doctor's nipples, pulls on them.
[07:28] eugenia_45: NGH
[07:28] snowgrouse: feels like needles.
[07:28] snowgrouse: the Doctor pretty much fucking howling onto the Master's shoulder.
[07:28] snowgrouse: but the Master pushes him back, tells him to lean back, then pulls again.
[07:29] snowgrouse: and the Doctor is so fucking dizzy with it.
[07:29] snowgrouse: All he can think of is "please don't ever fucking leave me alone again."
[07:29] snowgrouse: and manages to hide that thought.
[07:29] snowgrouse: But god, it's present on his face.
[07:31] eugenia_45: Oh, fuck yes...
[07:32] eugenia_45: I'm getting such "PLEASE HURT ME" Dave look.
[07:32] snowgrouse: He just kneels there, hands on the Master's shoulders.
[07:32] snowgrouse: YES
[07:32] snowgrouse: I'm getting that look where he tilts his jaw up really high and grits his teeth
[07:32] eugenia_45: OOoh.
[07:32] snowgrouse: like when he's carrying Martha in Smith and Jones.
[07:32] snowgrouse: That ep rocks with the porny faces.
[07:32] eugenia_45: Yeah!
[07:32] eugenia_45: Okay, I see what you mean now.
[07:33] snowgrouse: he always does that face, though.
[07:33] snowgrouse: But NGH
[07:33] snowgrouse: hurt me faces, definitely
[07:33] snowgrouse: god, and he squeezes his eyes shut tight when the Master pulls down his trousers, his pants...
[07:34] snowgrouse: somehow managing to caress his buttocks, his thighs. Even his inner thighs, his hips... everywhere except on his cock and balls.
[07:34] snowgrouse: And he has to help the Doctor up, so they're both standing next to the table.
[07:35] snowgrouse: just to get his shoes and socks and trousers off...
[07:36] eugenia_45: Fuck, the back of the Doctor's legs pressed firmly against the table, each shudder he makes sends the small array of bottles and flasks rattling.
[07:36] snowgrouse: God, and the Master stares openly at the Doctor's cock.
[07:36] snowgrouse: NGH
[07:36] snowgrouse: "Close your eyes."
[07:36] eugenia_45: Fuck.
[07:36] snowgrouse: And he leaves the Doctor completely without touch.
[07:37] snowgrouse: Standing there, naked, muscles straining, legs splayed slightly.
[07:37] snowgrouse: "No peeking."
[07:37] snowgrouse: The Doctor can only hear the sound of cloth, the Master undressing briskly and quickly.
[07:37] snowgrouse: more clicking on the table.
[07:38] eugenia_45: Oh God...
[07:38] snowgrouse: glass and brass.
[07:38] eugenia_45: It's so hard for the Doctor to keep his eyes shut.
[07:38] snowgrouse: and then he feels the Master's breath at the back of his neck.
[07:38] eugenia_45: Fuck.
[07:38] snowgrouse: Feels his fucking body heat.
[07:38] snowgrouse: It's like standing next to a furnace, the way his skin feels it right now.
[07:39] snowgrouse: Feels the Master moving behind him.
[07:39] snowgrouse: reaching over his shoulder.
[07:40] snowgrouse: ...and a sudden rush of slickness as the Master pours oil over his shoulder and down his chest, down his stomach, trickling over the root of his cock, down to his thighs.
[07:40] eugenia_45: Oh, holy fuck.
[07:40] eugenia_45: YES
[07:41] snowgrouse: Lots and lots of it.
[07:41] snowgrouse: The Doctor just fucking gasping, shivering.
[07:41] eugenia_45: That unexpected flood of room-temperature liquid all over his body sends the Doctor shivering.
[07:41] eugenia_45: YES
[07:41] snowgrouse: YES
[07:42] snowgrouse: And fuck, the Master chuckles in his ear.
[07:42] snowgrouse: Very deep and very satisfied.
[07:42] snowgrouse: Now the Doctor has opened his eyes and he's just fucking STARING into space.
[07:43] snowgrouse: and the Master leans over his shoulder, balances the long neck of the bottle, and drips some oil straight over the Doctor's cock. His aim is fucking brilliant, hitting the head, right on the slit, with the first drip.
[07:43] eugenia_45: Holy fucking twitchville.
[07:44] snowgrouse: YESSS
[07:44] snowgrouse: Fuck... the Master doesn't say anything, just licks at the nape of the Doctor's neck.
[07:44] snowgrouse: as if he wasn't fucking tiptoeing already, arching.
[07:45] snowgrouse: and yes... the Master pours the rest of the oil down the Doctor's spine.
[07:46] eugenia_45: Fuck... quiet, so quiet save for the occasional *splat* of oil as it drips off the Doctor's body and hits the floor.
[07:46] snowgrouse: YES
[07:46] snowgrouse: Exactly.
[07:46] eugenia_45: GUH
[07:46] snowgrouse: fuck, the oil running down his thighs...
[07:46] snowgrouse: down his balls and between his legs.
[07:47] eugenia_45: Anointing him...
[07:47] snowgrouse: and there, at the back, between his buttocks. At which the Master sets the bottle aside and presses himself tightly against the Doctor's back, hands coming up to spread the oil all over the Doctor's chest and stomach, in slow massaging movements.
[07:48] snowgrouse: As if he's worshipping him.
[07:48] snowgrouse: YES.
[07:48] snowgrouse: Anointing. Definitely.
[07:49] snowgrouse: and the Doctor can't decide if it's for worship or for sacrifice, and realises that he doesn't care.
[07:49] snowgrouse: the Master is rubbing against the Doctor, pressing his erection between the Doctor's buttocks, cock slipping there so sweetly.
[07:49] eugenia_45: NGH...
[07:49] snowgrouse: The oil conducts their body heat even more.
[07:50] eugenia_45: The Doctor swaying effortlessly with every press and prod of the Master's body...
[07:50] snowgrouse: the Master's hands slipping as he grabs the Doctor tightly, rocking against him.
[07:50] snowgrouse: YES
[07:50] eugenia_45: God, that's such a beautiful image...
[07:50] snowgrouse: and the Master licks his ear again. God, his voice has gone all husky and heavy now. "Still bored?"
[07:51] eugenia_45: Nnngh perfect!
[07:51] snowgrouse: I TOLD YOU IT WAS AN NGH IMAGE
[07:51] snowgrouse: <3
[07:51] eugenia_45: GGGUH
[07:51] snowgrouse: God, the oil making the Master slippery as well.
[07:52] eugenia_45: The Master's entire front is sparkling with oil...
[07:52] snowgrouse: YES
[07:52] snowgrouse: The Doctor can only whimper.
[07:52] snowgrouse: the Master just keeps stroking... varying the pressure of his hands.
[07:53] snowgrouse: From almost tickling to squeezing his waist so hard he can't breathe.
[07:53] snowgrouse: and never touching the Doctor's cock.
[07:54] snowgrouse: Just fucking his arse-crack and letting him feel the length and girth, showing him what's to come.
[07:54] snowgrouse: God, the Doctor hasn't even seen him erect yet. He can just *feel*.
[07:54] eugenia_45: And everything smells of sandalwood, Roman chamomile, honey and smoke... The scent so warm and thick the Master can almost taste it in the air.
[07:54] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[07:54] snowgrouse: YES
[07:54] snowgrouse: I was definitely thinking of sandalwood in the oil.
[07:55] snowgrouse: it'd be all sandalwood and frankincense and myrrh with him, yo.
[07:55] eugenia_45: Perfect choice of oil.
[07:55] eugenia_45: Hahah, yesss
[07:55] snowgrouse: Well, like I said about it being the sort of scent that can linger for *centuries*. If that's not Timey, I don't know what is.
[07:56] snowgrouse: And yes...
[07:56] eugenia_45: Fuck... yes!
[07:56] snowgrouse: the Master leaves him.
[07:56] eugenia_45: The Master wants the Doctor to smell of *him* for centuries.
[07:56] snowgrouse: Just goes to lie on the bed in the middle.
[07:56] snowgrouse: YES
[07:56] eugenia_45: Nggh
[07:56] snowgrouse: beckoning with his hand.
[07:57] snowgrouse: Now it's his turn to just lie there and be pleasured.
[07:57] snowgrouse: god...
[07:57] snowgrouse: and the Doctor lies down on top of him, foot to leg to thigh to hip to waist to chest to face and fuck.
[07:58] eugenia_45: Oh fuck... NGH
[07:58] snowgrouse: Just sliding and slipping over the Master, desperately trying to kiss him.
[07:59] eugenia_45: Greasy hands smearing across the Master's chest, leaving glistening tracks of oil that slowly soak into his skin...
[07:59] snowgrouse: and the Master just lies there, smiling smugly, hands lightly on the Doctor's waist, lies still as the Doctor just fucking writhes on top of him.
[07:59] snowgrouse: Definitely... god, the Master's used so much oil they're both gleaming with it, so fucking slippery over each other.
[08:00] snowgrouse: I'm just... ngh, lost on an image of them writhing on top of each other, covered in oil, just lit by oil lamps...
[08:00] eugenia_45: NGH.
[08:00] eugenia_45: It's a gorgeous image...
[08:00] snowgrouse: Maybe that's too mushy/romance cliche but I don't care, it's a fucking gorgeous image.
[08:01] snowgrouse: But fuck...
[08:01] snowgrouse: the Master finds it all very amusing.
[08:01] eugenia_45: I just keep thinking it's something they did when they were younger...
[08:01] snowgrouse: Well, fuck, teen Timey wrestling in oil!
[08:01] eugenia_45: Except this time, no Twister mat.
[08:03] snowgrouse: AHHHAHAHAHAHA
[08:03] snowgrouse: <3
[08:03] snowgrouse: But damn.
[08:03] snowgrouse: The Master turns them over. It's amusing, but he wants more.
[08:03] snowgrouse: Now he pins the Doctor down and the Doctor groans at the Master's weight on top of him.
[08:03] snowgrouse: Fuck.
[08:03] snowgrouse: even better.
[08:04] eugenia_45: The frustration on the Doctor's face is quite entertaining, actually.
[08:04] snowgrouse: the Master grabbing the Doctor's wrists, pinning them to the sides of the Doctor's head, palms up.
[08:04] eugenia_45: The oil keeps him from getting that friction he craves so badly...
[08:04] snowgrouse: and he just *fucks* the Doctor's stomach, presses down with his hips.
[08:04] snowgrouse: Yesssss.
[08:04] eugenia_45: Oh god...
[08:04] snowgrouse: and the Doctor? His legs just fall open.
[08:05] snowgrouse: and this is just the fucking start.
[08:05] eugenia_45: Both of them staring down at the Master's cock, watching it glide so easily across the slick skin...
[08:05] snowgrouse: across the Doctor's cock!
[08:06] eugenia_45: The head of the Master's cock just cresting above the Doctor's hip...
[08:06] snowgrouse: and the Doctor finds it's nice and thick. He wants to see it properly.
[08:06] eugenia_45: Shiny and pink.
[08:06] snowgrouse: YES
[08:06] snowgrouse: FUCK
[08:06] snowgrouse: Gorgeous.
[08:06] snowgrouse: God, the Master laughing and huffing...
[08:07] snowgrouse: he reaches between them and grabs the Doctor's cock.
[08:07] snowgrouse: and well... fuck.
[08:08] eugenia_45: NGH
[08:08] snowgrouse: The Doctor has been buzzing so damn long, it's a surprise he's lasted this far. So the moment the Master *pumps* his fist, with just the right sort of squeeze...
[08:08] eugenia_45: Oh god...
[08:08] snowgrouse: and the slick wet sound is amplified in his ears.
[08:09] snowgrouse: the Master leans over him and *licks his mouth*.
[08:09] eugenia_45: The warm silk at his back, the slick hand on his cock, the rich scent hanging in the air... it's all suddenly amplified. Sharper, brighter, harder, hotter.
[08:09] snowgrouse: lapping at the Doctor's open mouth, urging him on.
[08:09] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[08:10] snowgrouse: his own voice sounds too loud in his ears.
[08:11] snowgrouse: he's just fucking shouting and coming in the Master's hand, coming so hard, all that heat and itch just *ripping*, tearing through his body, *hurting*, yet such a perfect, perfect release.
[08:12] eugenia_45: Nnghghghgh!
[08:12] snowgrouse: god... he rides every twitch, every spasm, as it goes on and on and on, rocking against the Master, pulling him closer.
[08:12] eugenia_45: He's scrabbling to hold onto something, anything...
[08:13] eugenia_45: But his clawing hands keep sliding off the Master's back....
[08:13] snowgrouse: The sensory overload has gone past intense and turned into a blur, where he's just blindly grabbing the Master, for something to hold on to.
[08:13] snowgrouse: Yessss.
[08:13] eugenia_45: UNF
[08:14] snowgrouse: and of course, the Master is a bastard and just moves off him, to lie beside him.
[08:15] snowgrouse: drawing rude words in Gallifreyan over the Doctor's chest, in the oil.
[08:15] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[08:15] snowgrouse: give
[08:15] eugenia_45: Scribbling SLUT and MINE...
[08:15] snowgrouse: YES
[08:15] eugenia_45: Over and over and over.
[08:15] snowgrouse: ILU
[08:16] snowgrouse: And the Doctor blinks, finally.
[08:16] snowgrouse: Stares down at the Master's cock.
[08:16] eugenia_45: Rubbing so hard at times that the Doctor's skin is flushed with pink circles and lines...
[08:16] snowgrouse: yessssssssss
[08:16] snowgrouse: using his nails here and there.
[08:16] eugenia_45: Yesss
[08:16] eugenia_45: UNF
[08:17] snowgrouse: The Master notices him staring, glances down himself, then back at the Doctor.
[08:19] eugenia_45: "If that was a game, Doctor... I think I just won."
[08:21] eugenia_45: Tapping his fingers along the Doctor's knee, swirling absentminded little circles in oil. "Oh, and how did that go again? To the victor goes the spoils?"
[08:21] snowgrouse: YES
[08:21] eugenia_45: EEE!
[08:22] snowgrouse: the Doctor isn't as irritated as usual at that.
[08:22] snowgrouse: The Master keeps forgetting about that.
[08:23] snowgrouse: It's refreshing, really. He won't stop the Master from gloating. He hates it when the Doctor interrupts a good, heartfelt gloat.
[08:24] eugenia_45: He really ought to consider doing this more often.
[08:25] snowgrouse: Yes.
[08:25] snowgrouse: Fuck... I'm imagining him just lying on his side, hand on his cock, stroking slowly.
[08:25] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[08:25] snowgrouse: wanking as if the Doctor wasn't there.
[08:25] snowgrouse: doing what he likes to do when he's alone.
[08:25] snowgrouse: Fucking exhibitionist slut.
[08:25] eugenia_45: Oh fuck...
[08:25] eugenia_45: Moaning like no one is listening.
[08:25] snowgrouse: FUCK
[08:25] snowgrouse: YES
[08:26] eugenia_45: Dipping his fingers between his legs like no one is watching.
[08:26] snowgrouse: ...I WAS JUST GOING TO SAY THAT
[08:26] eugenia_45: YAY
[08:26] snowgrouse: What he always does after defeating the Doctor.
[08:26] snowgrouse: a good power-drunk wank. Swimming in his own brilliance.
[08:26] eugenia_45: Oh god..
[08:27] eugenia_45: Always with the taste and scent of the Doctor still lingering around him.
[08:27] snowgrouse: YES
[08:27] eugenia_45: GUH
[08:27] snowgrouse: fuck... even wincing, in a vulnerable way, when he slips an oiled finger in.
[08:28] snowgrouse: just a great NGH face.
[08:28] eugenia_45: Oh god..
[08:29] eugenia_45: Looking so soft and young in that brief flashing moment.
[08:29] snowgrouse: GOD
[08:29] snowgrouse: YES
[08:30] eugenia_45: http://gene.aikamuna.org/timecock/headshots/vlcsnap-440576.png - The classic wince.
[08:31] snowgrouse: yeah, a bit like that, wincing a bit more but that sort of ecstatic face, at the same time
[08:32] snowgrouse: ;sadkfh;aldskhf ANYWAY
[08:33] eugenia_45: UNF
[08:33] snowgrouse: he can do it better when he's kneeling. So he does.
[08:33] snowgrouse: shoulders and head back against the wall.
[08:33] snowgrouse: Alternating fingers, one in, one out, both in...
[08:34] snowgrouse: moving his hand slowly on his cock, just really fucking indulgent squeezes.
[08:34] snowgrouse: rolling his balls every now and then.
[08:34] eugenia_45: Rocking on his heels, digging into the cushions...
[08:34] snowgrouse: YES
[08:35] eugenia_45: Soft little grunts each time he slides his fingers in all the way...
[08:35] eugenia_45: And hisses as he pulls them out.
[08:35] snowgrouse: Yes. His mouth just forming a sharp, biting "Fuck" now and then.
[08:36] snowgrouse: God, he keeps doing that until the Doctor just... fuck, like before, he's drawn like on an invisible string.
[08:36] snowgrouse: Closer to the scent.
[08:36] snowgrouse: stronger now that the Master's cock is dripping.
[08:37] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[08:37] snowgrouse: precome mixing with the oil, fuck... his cock is so gorgeous. As red as his mouth, no, slightly redder, filled up, thick, glistening.
[08:37] snowgrouse: nice, broad, flared head.
[08:37] eugenia_45: And all the Master needs to do is tilt his cock just a bit, holding it out for the Doctor...
[08:38] snowgrouse: YES
[08:40] eugenia_45: "The spoils of war, Doctor..."
[12:01] eugenia_45: "What an ungracious host you are, Doctor, forcing your guests to entertain themselves," the Master chides, his tongue quickly darting out to wet his bottom lip.
[12:02] snowgrouse: ;fkldsh;flkdshf;ldskahf;lskh
[12:02] snowgrouse: HOT
[12:14] eugenia_45: "Serve me, Doctor," the Master says, nodding at a small polished cup filled with perfumed oil on the table. "Raise that cup to me and worship me like pretty little Ganymede. Worship my body with your hands, my ears with your voice, my mouth with your tongue."
[12:14] eugenia_45: It's a bit blunt.
[12:15] snowgrouse: ...
[12:15] snowgrouse: ...
[12:15] snowgrouse: ...
[12:15] snowgrouse: *PORNSPLOSION IN PANTS*
[12:15] eugenia_45: AHaha
[12:16] snowgrouse: I was going to make it a long-necked bottle.
[12:16] snowgrouse: AHHHAHA
[12:16] eugenia_45: I just kept thinking cupbearer, cupbearer, cupbearer.
[12:17] snowgrouse: Yup.
[12:17] snowgrouse: That works, too.
[12:17] eugenia_45: Bottle works though!
[12:17] eugenia_45: I ain't picky.
[12:17] snowgrouse: for ALL sorts of reasons;)
[12:17] eugenia_45: Oh snap.
[12:17] eugenia_45: You... oh snap.
[12:17] snowgrouse: I'm thinking of one with a slim long neck... rounded at the tip...
[12:17] snowgrouse: *ahem*
[12:18] eugenia_45: Oooh.
[12:18] snowgrouse: The Master lies down on the bed.
[12:19] snowgrouse: Head towards the table, feet towards the wall. He crosses his hands behind his head as the Doctor returns with the bottle.
[12:20] eugenia_45: *edge of seat*
[12:20] snowgrouse: And the Doctor... normally, he would mock the Master's vanity for describing himself as Zeus.
[12:21] snowgrouse: But this time... he kneels between the Master's legs, returning the Master's grin, uncaps the bottle
[12:23] snowgrouse: holding it high above the Master's head, pouring a long stream of oil into the hollow of the Master's throat, hissing with dark pleasure: "More of a Hades, I'd say."
[12:25] eugenia_45: Nnnggh!
[12:25] snowgrouse: At the angle the Master is lying down, gravity does the rest: the Doctor keeps pouring, drizzling, long streams of golden oil down the Master's chest--
[12:26] snowgrouse: pooling in his navel.
[12:26] snowgrouse: Running down his thighs.
[12:26] snowgrouse: between his thighs, but the Doctor carefully avoids oiling the Master's cock.
[12:26] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[12:27] snowgrouse: It's oily enough already, and the Doctor wants a taste.
[12:28] eugenia_45: Those long fingers of his just skimming across every flat plane of the Master's body...
[12:28] snowgrouse: He keeps staring at it... so lusciously dark and red, thicker than his own, and he keeps listening to the Master's purring sighs while he just lies there.
[13:07] snowgrouse: God... the Doctor is burning up, and he strokes the oil up and down the Master's chest. Flicking the Master's nipples with his thumbs.
[13:07] snowgrouse: Flicking, flicking, until they peak into sharp points.
[13:07] eugenia_45: NGH. Instant rush of blood!
[13:08] eugenia_45: Rolling them between his thumb and forefinger gently...
[13:08] snowgrouse: so he can return the favour--he pulls on the Master's nipples long and hard, until the Master's smug grin turns into a gasp of pleasure, his eyes flying wide open.
[13:09] eugenia_45: Oooh
[13:09] eugenia_45: The Doctor expects a snarl or a hiss...
[13:09] snowgrouse: God... and the Doctor's grin is turning evil, and now it's he who narrows his eyes. Sarcastically, he hisses: "Does this pleasure you, *Master*?"
[13:16] eugenia_45: "Oooh," the Master chuckles, leaning his head back and stretching his arms over his head in one slow, leisurely movement. "Yes, it pleases me greatly. I'm pleased to see you're catching on very quickly, Doctor."
[13:16] snowgrouse: ;adslkhf;lsadkhf;lkashdf;lkhads;flkhads;lfkh;asldkfh;ldsk
[13:17] snowgrouse: The Doctor repeats the movement, this time using his fingernails.
[13:18] eugenia_45: "Now," the Master narrows his gaze at the Doctor, squinting so his eyes are little more than dark slits. "Do it harder."
[13:20] snowgrouse: The Doctor twists and pulls harder, until the Master's back arches off the bed, his cock slipping on his oiled stomach. The Doctor keeps pulling, again, until he can smell another drop of precome pearling on the tip of the Master's cock, until the Master groans and turns his head aside, teeth clenched in a rictus of pleasure.
[13:21] eugenia_45: Oh fuck...
[13:23] snowgrouse: The Doctor lets go, dragging his fingernails down the Master's chest, over his sensitised nipples, clawing streaks into the oil, streaks all the way down to the hollow of the Master's hips, hands greedily coming to clutch the root of the Master's cock, and his balls.
[13:25] snowgrouse: he scoots back on the bed a little, blowing on the tip of the Master's cock. His nostrils flare, taking in the scent of the Master's cock, the scent he followed down so many hallways, he inhales the scent of sweat and pheromones between the Master's legs.
[13:28] eugenia_45: "So eager, so willing, Doctor," the Master groans and slides an oil-slicked hand onto Doctor's head, smoothing out his wild hair.
[13:28] snowgrouse: OH GOD
[13:31] eugenia_45: Gliding an extended finger down the Doctor's face, down his nose and gently, into his mouth to stroke the inside of the Doctor's bottom lip.
[13:31] snowgrouse: The Doctor sucks on that finger, greedily.
[13:33] snowgrouse: Showing, with his tongue, exactly what he is going to do to the Master's cock. He opens his mouth wide, drawing that finger in, so deep the Master can press down on his tongue, until the Doctor gags.
[13:36] eugenia_45: "Your devotion flatters me," the Master admits with a swirl of his finger against the Doctor's tongue. "It's so very... thorough. I think I shall like to make you do this again. A man could get used to this."
[13:37] snowgrouse: The Doctor pulls back.
[13:38] snowgrouse: "It would be my *pleasure*, Sir."
[13:39] snowgrouse: The Doctor's mind is filled with memories... of the times Theta and Koschei played these games.
[13:40] snowgrouse: The times when Koschei wanted to be worshipped, and the times when Koschei wanted to be beaten, these memories swim in a golden haze of days long ago,
[13:41] snowgrouse: and he wonders which particular scenario the Master has in mind right now...
[13:42] snowgrouse: God, he wants to be fucked. His arsehole feels empty, it's been so long since he last had a good, hard, fuck. He'd denied even Jack.
[13:42] eugenia_45: Nggghhhh
[13:43] snowgrouse: <3
[13:46] eugenia_45: Closing his eyes for just the briefest of moments, the Doctor can see himself, shining and glistening with oil, crawling up the Master's body and then simply, wordlessly impaling himself on the Master's cock. Over, and over and over, for the rest of his life. One beautiful unending loop.
[13:46] snowgrouse: UNF
[13:46] eugenia_45: And god, how he craves it.
[13:46] snowgrouse: ...
[13:46] snowgrouse: ...
[13:47] snowgrouse: mouth
[13:47] snowgrouse: slack
[13:47] snowgrouse: with awe
[13:47] snowgrouse: NGH
[13:47] snowgrouse: I think I just died
[13:48] eugenia_45: I'm so very nearly dead myself.
[13:48] eugenia_45: NGH
[13:48] snowgrouse: from the pornzz?
[13:48] eugenia_45: Yeah!
[13:48] snowgrouse: YAYSE
[13:48] snowgrouse: <3
[13:49] eugenia_45: The brush of a finger against the Doctor's chin breaks the illusion, reminds him exactly where he is...
[13:50] eugenia_45: That finger turns into a hand, and that brush turns into a pull...
[13:52] snowgrouse: The Master takes his fingers out of the Doctor's mouth, pulling his lower lip with his fingers, and orders...
[14:04] eugenia_45: One last lingering brush of the Master's fingers over the Doctor's lips...
[14:04] eugenia_45: "Worship me with your mouth, Doctor."
continues here.
This is something special. It took 45eugenia and m'self nearly a whole year to finish this (I think we started to write it in December). It's one of those things where the Doctor keeps the Master on the TARDIS.
And the Master is bored, and decides to slip aphrodisiacs into the Doctor's tea... leading him into an ancient Roman-style Triclinium room the Master has created for himself and his pleasure. Contains pure filth, grudgefucking, oils and incense and powerplay and hard, rough, satisfying sex. Oh, and a bit of crack towards the end, yes. But it is hot crack:D! And, um, fisting in the last part. HELL YEAH!
[11:51] snowgrouse: The Master has been feeding the Doctor those aphrodisiacs.
[11:51] snowgrouse: He doesn't need them, he knows that.
[11:51] snowgrouse: Not to get the Doctor into bed.
[11:51] snowgrouse: But he uses them to torture the Doctor.
[11:51] snowgrouse: So that it feels like his skin is on fire.
[11:52] eugenia_45: Yesss, to make the Doctor so blind with lust that he'd do anything to feel the Master's touch.
[11:52] snowgrouse: So that he needs to rub against something.
[11:52] snowgrouse: Yes.
[11:52] snowgrouse: The Doctor's just fucking insane, humping and rubbing against everything.
[11:52] eugenia_45: Oh god... where is he tied up?
[11:52] snowgrouse: MORE SO THAN USUAL.
[11:53] snowgrouse: on the TARDIS, and subtly having been drugged with a few drops of the stuff in his tea.
[11:53] snowgrouse: Definitely on the TARDIS.
[11:53] snowgrouse: Because the Master would be in his own quarters.
[11:53] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[11:53] snowgrouse: The Doctor would've made him lots of big rooms, like fucking palaces.
[11:53] snowgrouse: And closed other parts of the TARDIS off isomorphically, like the console room.
[11:53] snowgrouse: so he has to make the Doctor come to him.
[11:53] eugenia_45: Yesss
[11:54] eugenia_45: At first the Doctor just figures, he'll see how the Master's doing. It's been a couple hours since the Doctor has seen him about.
[11:55] snowgrouse: YES.
[11:55] snowgrouse: It just starts as an itch.
[11:55] snowgrouse: He doesn't pay that much attention to it.
[11:55] eugenia_45: But each step, each hallway, each empty room he passes...
[11:55] snowgrouse: He gets periods of randiness sometimes, it's only normal.
[11:55] eugenia_45: It grows, and grows and grows.
[11:55] snowgrouse: god.
[11:55] snowgrouse: Him slamming up against a wall to pant.
[11:55] eugenia_45: Until he's tearing down that hallway like his life depends on it.
[11:55] snowgrouse: okay, both.
[11:56] snowgrouse: Oh fuck...
[11:56] snowgrouse: the Master's been rearranging his rooms.
[11:56] eugenia_45: A little game of hide and seek.
[11:56] snowgrouse: since he has control over those parts.
[11:56] snowgrouse: Yes.
[11:56] snowgrouse: His bedroom door now leads to a cupboard.
[11:56] snowgrouse: the drawing room door leads to a Roman-style bath.
[11:56] eugenia_45: God, but he can smell the Master.
[11:57] eugenia_45: So the Doctor knows he's there.
[11:57] snowgrouse: Yesss. His senses have heightened so much.
[11:57] snowgrouse: God, and they haven't fucked yet.
[11:57] eugenia_45: Ooh, not since the good ol' days?
[11:57] snowgrouse: the Master joked about it, cruelly of course, when the Doctor brought him back and took him to the TARDIS.
[11:58] snowgrouse: well, not in these incarnations. Which I usually default to imagining as "haven't fucked since the Time War" or something.
[11:58] snowgrouse: (You know Eight and Jacobi did.)
[11:58] eugenia_45: The Doctor thought briefly, during some of the harder moments of the Master's incarceration, about sucking him off.
[11:59] eugenia_45: If only for a few hours of peace and quiet.
[11:59] eugenia_45: A little civility, even.
[11:59] snowgrouse: Oh damn.
[12:00] snowgrouse: I think that the Master has been sulking for some time now. Like an angry kid. And that's made the Doctor suspicious. He's been *too* quiet. That always means the bastard is up to something.
[12:01] eugenia_45: And the Doctor's growing more and more frustrated with every door he shoves open.
[12:01] snowgrouse: God, peace and quiet and civility... yeah, he doesn't like the way the Master sometimes has insane fits of rage and just... fuck, breaking glass and furniture and setting shit on fire.
[12:01] snowgrouse: on the days when the drums are at their worst.
[12:01] snowgrouse: Yessss.
[12:02] snowgrouse: but he follows the scent, an Ariadne's thread of pheromones.
[12:03] eugenia_45: The faint din of the Master's breathy laughter ringing in his ears.
[12:03] snowgrouse: The closer he gets, the more he can make out all the little things the Master's scent is made of.
[12:03] snowgrouse: UUUNF
[12:03] eugenia_45: Ooooh, Timey senses are tingling.
[12:04] snowgrouse: the leather of his gloves and shoes. The wool of his suit. That aftershave with sandalwood in it. Sweat. Honey.
[12:04] eugenia_45: God, he's like a predator stalking his prey.
[12:04] snowgrouse: and he closes his eyes and his nostrils flare, and he imagines licking that taste off the Master's throat.
[12:04] snowgrouse: YES
[12:04] snowgrouse: and startles himself.
[12:05] snowgrouse: Fuck, the tingling is getting bad.
[12:05] eugenia_45: He's got to do something about this... fast.
[12:05] snowgrouse: it's ridiculous. He hasn't even been wanking, hasn't even been thinking of sex. Yet blood rushes down, packs up in his genitals, and he aches.
[12:06] eugenia_45: Nnngh fuck
[12:06] snowgrouse: So, yeah. He's in his shirtsleeves, I think.
[12:06] snowgrouse: He left his jacket somewhere while he was running.
[12:06] snowgrouse: Had to loosen his tie.
[12:07] snowgrouse: And he feels ridiculous when he has to adjust himself in his trousers.
[12:07] eugenia_45: Oh, but that sudden warmth and friction...
[12:07] eugenia_45: It hasn't felt this good in years... centuries.
[12:08] snowgrouse: He's not a damn teenager. Or, well, he seems to have regressed in that direction a bit in this incarnation, he has to admit. But he hasn't been this randy, completely randomly, since he was a teenager.
[12:08] snowgrouse: YES
[12:09] snowgrouse: Oh god.
[12:09] snowgrouse: And he swears he can hear the Master whispering... somewhere.
[12:09] snowgrouse: Laughter in his voice.
[12:09] snowgrouse: "Theta."
[12:09] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[12:10] snowgrouse: The Master's trying hard not to burst into a hysterical laughing fit.
[12:10] snowgrouse: It's really so simple.
[12:11] eugenia_45: But he lets a few chuckles out, giving away his position now that the Doctor's thoroughly flustered and flushed.
[12:12] snowgrouse: Yesssss.
[12:12] snowgrouse: The Doctor just stumbles through the last door, with a grunt.
[12:13] snowgrouse: It's another new room, one he hasn't seen before.
[12:15] snowgrouse: And I'd just found the right term to describe the room.
[12:15] snowgrouse: It would be a triclinium.
[12:15] eugenia_45: Awww
[12:15] eugenia_45: Oooh, sounds pretty.
[12:15] snowgrouse: Just a big Roman-style room.
[13:51] eugenia_45: So... fuck, where were we?
[13:51] snowgrouse: The triclinium!
[13:52] snowgrouse: I found some pics... http://depthome.brooklyn.cuny.edu/classics/dunkle/romnlife/trclnium.htm
[13:52] eugenia_45: OOoh
[13:52] snowgrouse: the bottom one on that page.
[13:52] snowgrouse: those beds being tilted up a bit.
[13:52] snowgrouse: and the Master is in the middle at the back.
[13:52] snowgrouse: place of honour.
[13:52] eugenia_45: Oooooh
[13:53] eugenia_45: I really quite like that...
[13:53] snowgrouse: Yeah, the tilt makes for good bending, I think...
[13:53] eugenia_45: The angles, man. THE ANGLES.
[13:54] snowgrouse: EXACTLY.
[13:54] snowgrouse: and no, he isn't dressed as Caligula.
[13:55] eugenia_45: Just in his trousers, shirt and loosely-slung tie?
[13:55] snowgrouse: Yessssss.
[13:55] snowgrouse: Definitely jacket off.
[13:55] eugenia_45: Cuffs rolled up to his elbows.
[13:55] snowgrouse: and you know he has filthy murals all over the place.
[13:55] snowgrouse: YES
[13:55] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[13:55] snowgrouse: munching on grapes!
[13:56] snowgrouse: Well, hey, murals of satyrs that look suspiciously like his past incarnations.
[13:56] eugenia_45: Hahaha YES
[13:56] snowgrouse: just for lulz.
[13:57] snowgrouse: And yeah, grapes for lulz.
[13:57] snowgrouse: and he's got incense burning, he's got oil lamps going, grapes, wine... just to treat all of the Doctor's senses.
[13:58] snowgrouse: Deliberately, because they are so damn heightened.
[13:58] eugenia_45: Ah, perfect..
[13:58] snowgrouse: Yesss.
[13:58] snowgrouse: But he's not going too OTT with the stuff.
[13:58] eugenia_45: He doesn't want the Doctor to think he actually cares, now does he.
[13:59] eugenia_45: Particularly locked up in the TARDIS, with very few other means of amusement.
[13:59] snowgrouse: Yessss.
[14:00] eugenia_45: At least he can rip apart and rebuild his quarters as often as he likes.
[14:00] eugenia_45: One small little corner of the universe he can own completely.
[14:00] snowgrouse: Yes. Whatever he owns, he makes in his own image.
[14:01] snowgrouse: You know, that table in the middle has a whole fucking selection of various oils of varying thicknesses and scents.
[14:01] eugenia_45: Ooooh, fuck yes.
[14:01] snowgrouse: And kinky stuff stashed under cushions in case the Doctor needs warming up, tying up...
[14:02] snowgrouse: Which he wouldn't need to ensure his co-operation, but he might need to restrain the Doctor from being *too* eager.
[14:02] eugenia_45: Yes, always in control... Always.
[14:04] eugenia_45: "Ahh, to what do I owe the pleasure, Doctor?"
[14:04] snowgrouse: God.
[14:05] snowgrouse: I don't think the Doctor can even respond.
[14:05] snowgrouse: He's just... drawn.
[14:05] snowgrouse: to the Master, and just settles down on one of the beds on the sides.
[14:08] eugenia_45: "What have I done now?" The Master sighs and pops a grape in his mouth, rolling it around on his tongue a bit. "Whatever it is you've come to accuse me of, I assure you, I didn't mean it. Besides, I can hardly be expected to behave myself, now can I?"
[14:08] snowgrouse: Oh damn, I just had an image of the Master not having shoes or socks on. Adds to how playful he's being. He probably doesn't even have a belt on, and the tie hanging loose, a few buttons undone... that unsettles the Doctor a bit, because for the Master, that's positively ruffled.
[14:08] snowgrouse: NGH
[14:08] snowgrouse: YES
[14:08] eugenia_45: Talking around the grape in his mouth...
[14:08] eugenia_45: OOoh, yesss
[14:08] snowgrouse: YES! That's so Simm.
[14:08] eugenia_45: Ruffled as fuck.
[14:09] snowgrouse: spitting seeds out!
[14:09] snowgrouse: going PING on some brass cup on the table!
[14:09] snowgrouse: (sorry, crack...)
[14:09] eugenia_45: Hahaha, no, that's perfect.
[14:10] snowgrouse: Simm is so damn cracky.
[14:10] eugenia_45: The Doctor can only stare at the Master's open mouth...
[14:10] snowgrouse: oh fuck.
[14:11] snowgrouse: The way he wipes grape juice from his mouth with the back of his sleeve.
[14:11] eugenia_45: At his tongue, at the slight stain of red wine on the Master's bottom lip...
[14:11] snowgrouse: The Doctor can smell wine, but the Master doesn't look particularily drunk.
[14:11] snowgrouse: YES
[14:11] eugenia_45: YAY
[14:11] snowgrouse: fuck.
[14:11] snowgrouse: Oh damn.
[14:12] snowgrouse: The Doctor is lying on his belly, arms in front of him, fingers steepled.
[14:12] snowgrouse: resting on his elbows.
[14:12] snowgrouse: trying very hard not to hump the recliner.
[14:12] snowgrouse: going by that bottom pic again, http://depthome.brooklyn.cuny.edu/classics/dunkle/romnlife/trclnium.htm
[14:12] snowgrouse: like the chick in the blue skirt.
[14:13] snowgrouse: Whereas the Master is where the chick in the yellow blouse is.
[14:13] eugenia_45: "Come now, Doctor. You never step into my humble abode without an excuse of some sort. Just *what* do you want from me now?"
[14:13] snowgrouse: I'm imagining the drapery to be red. And soft.
[14:13] snowgrouse: OH GOD
[14:13] snowgrouse: <333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333
[14:14] eugenia_45: The Master's rolling a grape between his fingers, across his palm... toying with it as he looks up to the Doctor with an expectant grin.
[14:14] snowgrouse: Yesss. And the itching is getting worse. The Doctor tries to change position casually, but even that makes his cock rub against the mattress and ngh.
[14:15] snowgrouse: The Doctor licks his lips.
[14:15] snowgrouse: he can't really stare the Master in the eyes. Just stares at the grape.
[14:15] snowgrouse: Stares and stares at the Master's fingers. Short and neatly manicured.
[14:16] eugenia_45: Mmm, yes.
[14:16] snowgrouse: ..."boredom?"
[14:16] snowgrouse: (says the Doctor.)
[14:18] snowgrouse: Oh NGH. And the Master reaches past the Doctor--deliberately close to him, so the Doctor can feel his breath. The Doctor closes his eyes in anticipation, only to hear the sound of wine being poured into a cup. The Master holds out the cup, the very picture of temptation.
[14:19] eugenia_45: Oooh, yesss
[14:20] snowgrouse: "So you want to be... entertained, Doctor?"
[14:21] eugenia_45: The Doctor takes the cup, savouring that brief second of contact as his fingers brush across the Master's, and looks up. "Well, I, erm... I mean, there's not really much else to, erm, do..."
[14:21] snowgrouse: YES
[14:21] snowgrouse: Brilliant.
[14:22] eugenia_45: The Doctor can't think straight, can't focus...
[14:22] snowgrouse: The Master licks his lips at that. He can't not. He smiles as the Doctor fumbles with the cup, drinking deeply to cover his hesitation and to avoid talking.
[14:23] eugenia_45: Every sense in his body is pinpointed, acutely tuned into the Master and nothing else. The Doctor doesn't even seem to notice when the wine dribbles over the cup, around the corners of his mouth and down his chin.
[14:23] snowgrouse: OH GOD.
[14:24] snowgrouse: The Master tuts.
[14:24] snowgrouse: And reaches to wipe the Doctor's face with a white satin handkerchief.
[14:24] snowgrouse: Staining it with the wine like blood.
[14:24] snowgrouse: And fuck, the Doctor lets out something far too much like a moan when the Master strokes the cloth over his face.
[14:25] snowgrouse: the satin is still warm from having been in the Master's pocket. It carries his body heat, and his scent.
[14:25] eugenia_45: Yesss..
[14:25] eugenia_45: The Doctor's closing his eyes, leaning into the cloth, nuzzling it.
[14:25] snowgrouse: the Doctor closes his eyes, mouth open, just letting the Master wipe his mouth, far more of a caress than it should be.
[14:25] snowgrouse: YES
[14:26] eugenia_45: He's dreaming of those fingers in his mouth...
[14:26] snowgrouse: Blinking, disappointed, when the Master stops and discards his handkerchief.
[14:26] snowgrouse: God, yes.
[14:26] snowgrouse: The room feels too hot.
[14:26] snowgrouse: He's not sure if it's the lamps, or if the Master has turned the temperature controls up.
[14:27] eugenia_45: But his shirt is sticking to his skin...
[14:27] snowgrouse: All he knows is that he can't breathe well. So he undoes his tie, fingers shaking.
[14:27] snowgrouse: YES
[14:27] eugenia_45: Oooh fuck, image.
[14:27] snowgrouse: GIVE
[14:27] snowgrouse: (I'm just thinking of SQUINT FROM HELL here)
[14:28] eugenia_45: The Doctor undoing his tie, slowly and unsurely... fumbling
[14:28] snowgrouse: Yessss
[14:28] eugenia_45: Until one strong, firm finger hooks under the knot.
[14:28] snowgrouse: 'dasklfh;aslkhdf;lsadkhf;asklhf;sldkhf
[14:29] eugenia_45: And the Master's slowly pulling the Doctor closer, leaning towards him...
[14:30] snowgrouse: God... served and cleaned and undressed by the Master. He feels like a child. And somehow it all works. The pleasure he is drinking in through all his senses drowning, suffocating the part of his mind that tells him to run.
[14:31] eugenia_45: Just as the Doctor can feel the Master's breath on his face, warm and sweet, the knot loosens completely and the Master leans back onto his cushion, dragging the Doctor's tie along with him.
[14:31] snowgrouse: YESSS
[14:31] eugenia_45: God, yours... that's beautiful.
[14:31] snowgrouse: God... grinning mischievously, as if he's claimed a prize.
[14:31] snowgrouse: He's in a haze!
[14:31] snowgrouse: <3
[14:33] snowgrouse: the Master even twirls the tie playfully, before tossing it aside.
[14:40] snowgrouse: The Doctor tries desperately to make conversation. He casts an eye over the room, swirling the wine in the cup. Anything so he won't have to look the Master in the eye. "Well, this is nice. Tiberian?" To which the Master huffs. "Caligula."
[14:41] eugenia_45: Hahaha, yesss
[14:41] snowgrouse: (HAD TO)
[14:41] snowgrouse: (no other emperor that'd fit him better. Whether Simm had played him or not, I would've said Caligula!)
[14:42] snowgrouse: And the Doctor briefly wonders where he left Arthur. Oops. Hopefully he's happily grazing away in some garden of the TARDIS somewhere.
[14:43] eugenia_45: "So, I've been saddled with the arduous task of entertaining you. I'm afraid I'm not much for board games. Seems I have a very naughty tendency to cheat," the Master croons, winding and unwinding the end of his own tie around his fingers.
[14:44] snowgrouse: NGH
[14:44] snowgrouse: YES
[14:44] snowgrouse: I was just going to say either of them would suggest games, yeah. The Doctor seriously, the Master sarcastically.
[14:44] eugenia_45: "But oh, you know that all too well, don't you, Doctor?"
[14:45] snowgrouse: The Doctor quirks an eyebrow. He knows it's weak and petty even as he says it. "Oh, I dunno, I've been known to cheat at chess."
[14:47] snowgrouse: The Doctor keeps rubbing the back of his neck, his shoulder, hand slipping under his collar.
[14:51] snowgrouse: The itch is making him irritable, he finds. And even slightly... jealous. "Just what do you *do* for entertainment when I'm gone?" God, and he *is* getting petty: "Must be awful boring for you these days, no galaxies to conquer, nobody to enslave."
[14:54] snowgrouse: The Doctor wants to do *something* about that itch. Even a good fight would be more satisfying than just... well, not doing anything.
[14:55] eugenia_45: "I wouldn't say nobody, Doctor," the Master chuckles, reaching for another grape. "After all, haven't I confined *you* to this wretched junkheap and forced you to wait on me, hand and foot? Wouldn't you say that sounds rather remarkably like slavery? Granted, it's not ideal. But. it will do... for now."
[14:55] snowgrouse: YES
[14:56] snowgrouse: I was hoping he'd say that.
[14:56] eugenia_45: The last two words sharp and stabbing.
[14:56] eugenia_45: For now.
[14:56] snowgrouse: NGH
[14:56] snowgrouse: TWITCH
[14:56] eugenia_45: HOT DIGGITY DAMN
[14:56] snowgrouse: And he squints at the last two words.
[14:56] snowgrouse: Must.
[14:56] eugenia_45: Fuck yes.
[14:58] snowgrouse: God... the Doctor looks him in the eye. Finally.
[14:58] snowgrouse: Whispers. A little dangerously. "Slavery."
[15:00] eugenia_45: The Master smirks. "Fitting, don't you think? Master and servant."
[15:00] snowgrouse: The Master leans closer.
[15:02] snowgrouse: The Master changes his expression suddenly--to a mock-surprised one. "Oh dear. I forgot. It's perfectly all right for you to keep me, and it's only bad when *I* do it. My mistake."
[15:03] snowgrouse: The Master gets up on his knees and reaches for the Doctor's chest... at the open collar.
[15:04] eugenia_45: And the Doctor feels like his entire body is buzzing at the sudden unexpected touch. A contact high.
[15:04] snowgrouse: Fingertips slipping in the sweat. "I do apologise", he hisses. Voice dripping with scorn. "It was not my place."
[15:04] eugenia_45: Nnngh fuck!
[15:05] snowgrouse: Spitting every word out.
[15:05] snowgrouse: And god...
[15:05] snowgrouse: the Master undoes a button, two. "Your very own manservant. What you've always wanted."
[15:06] snowgrouse: and god, just the movement of cloth over the Doctor's chest, and the Master's hand... the Master's hand, touching him.
[15:07] eugenia_45: Fuck... No, no, no, no! The Doctor wants to shake his head and shove the Master off. That's not what he wants at all. But he can't bear to break that contact.
[15:07] eugenia_45: He needs more.
[15:07] snowgrouse: God.
[15:07] snowgrouse: He gets on his knees, scoots closer to the Master.
[15:07] snowgrouse: Grabbing his hand.
[15:07] snowgrouse: "Shut up."
[15:08] snowgrouse: Faces so close their breath is mingling.
[15:08] snowgrouse: The Master twisting his hand, shaking it off.
[15:08] snowgrouse: straightening his back, leaning towards the Doctor, daring him.
[15:08] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[15:09] snowgrouse: "Or else?"
[15:09] snowgrouse: Oh god...
[15:09] snowgrouse: and the Doctor looks down.
[15:09] snowgrouse: Hands clenched into fists.
[15:09] snowgrouse: And god...
[15:10] snowgrouse: the Master leans in, whispering. Mouth on the Doctor's ear, stroking, just barely touching, and it's like electricity.
[15:10] eugenia_45: Nnnggh
[15:11] snowgrouse: "Would you punish me, Doctor? Would you dare?" He closes his hand around the long bulge in the Doctor's trousers and *squeezes*.
[15:11] snowgrouse: On the "dare".
[15:12] eugenia_45: Oh fuck me, I twitched.
[15:12] snowgrouse: YES
[15:12] snowgrouse: FUK YS
[15:12] snowgrouse: God....
[15:12] snowgrouse: The Doctor moans *loudly.*
[15:12] snowgrouse: that squeeze felt like a kick and a rough wank at the same fucking time.
[15:12] eugenia_45: Yesss
[15:13] eugenia_45: Shamelessly, he presses into the Master's hand... unable to force himself to move away.
[15:14] snowgrouse: God, yes, and the Master rubs his palm across the Doctor's cock. Hard and rough.
[15:14] eugenia_45: The Doctor flexing the muscles in his thighs as he rocks against that hand for as long as it's willing to stay there... He doesn't want to waste that friction.
[15:14] snowgrouse: And delivers a long lick across the Doctor's ear.
[15:14] eugenia_45: guh
[15:15] snowgrouse: and fuck, the Doctor should hate it when the Master growls in his ear. "And I thought you always let me get away with *murder*."
[15:16] snowgrouse: God... the touches have just made his hearts beat faster, the drug buzzing all over his body.
[15:17] snowgrouse: The Master wraps one hand around the Doctor and runs his hand down the hollow of the Doctor's spine, where his shirt is soaked through with sweat.
[15:17] snowgrouse: from his shoulders to the small of his back, and there he presses.
[15:18] eugenia_45: He's so drunk on the warmth and friction of the Master's hand that his words aren't even penetrating that dizzying welcome fog that's clouding the Doctor's mind.
[15:18] snowgrouse: Yes! Exactly!
[15:19] eugenia_45: They aren't words in his ear.
[15:19] snowgrouse: God... they're caresses.
[15:19] eugenia_45: They're sounds... beautiful, growling sounds and he doesn't want them to stop.
[15:19] snowgrouse: every vibration... god, it's as if he's being fucked by sound.
[15:20] snowgrouse: The Master pulls back, suddenly letting go of the Doctor.
[15:20] snowgrouse: Cold, calculating squint.
[15:21] eugenia_45: Did the Doctor just... whimper?
[15:21] snowgrouse: He gets off the bed and stands up next to the table. The Doctor kneeling in front of him on the bed. Smoothly, softly: "What do you want, Doctor?"
[15:23] snowgrouse: God... he reaches out his hand and the Doctor butts into it, just like an adoring human pet, but so much more satisfying.
[15:23] snowgrouse: standing over him like that.
http://pics.livejournal.com/snowgrouse/pic/0089dsbr
[15:23] eugenia_45: GAH
[15:24] snowgrouse: EXACTLY.
[15:24] snowgrouse: God... what do you think the Doctor replies?
[15:24] eugenia_45: Hmm...
[15:25] eugenia_45: "Just... don't stop. Please, don't stop."
[15:25] snowgrouse: YES
[15:25] eugenia_45: Pleading softly
[15:25] snowgrouse: And leaning his head on the Master's chest.
[15:25] eugenia_45: His voice so young and light and lost.
[15:25] snowgrouse: FUCK
[15:26] eugenia_45: Like a child begging to be pushed on a swing. Don't stop. Higher, higher. Faster, harder.
[15:26] snowgrouse: Yes.
[15:26] snowgrouse: And this is just the start. The Master, god... he's smiling... this is how he likes it.
[15:27] snowgrouse: He strokes the Doctor's hair... the sensitive skin behind his ear.
[15:27] snowgrouse: massaging the Doctor's scalp with his fingertips, fluttering lightly where the Doctor's hair curls at the nape of his neck. And god, it's like scalding water poured over the Doctor's head.
[15:28] snowgrouse: it's like he picks up that heat, that glow with his hands, manipulates it.
[15:29] snowgrouse: "You just need someone to *guide* you, don't you, Doctor?"
[15:29] snowgrouse: and he strokes the Doctor's face with both hands, lifting his chin up now so he's looking at him. The Doctor's lids heavy and languid over his eyes.
[15:30] snowgrouse: The Master strokes the Doctor's temples, his cheeks... with the backs of his hands, his fingertips now, then a thumb across the Doctor's lower lip.
[07:22] snowgrouse: Shit, where were we?
[07:22] eugenia_45: *crosses fingers*
[07:22] snowgrouse: The Doctor was asking the Master not to stop.
[07:22] snowgrouse: And he was leaning his head against the Master's chest.
[07:22] eugenia_45: oooh.
[07:23] snowgrouse: on his fucking knees and the Master standing up.
[07:23] snowgrouse: Oh damn...
[07:23] snowgrouse: I'm trying to think of how to get them naked...
[07:24] snowgrouse: I think that when I wanked, I imagined the Master telling the Doctor to strip, but he'd enjoy stripping the Doctor more, I think.
[07:25] eugenia_45: Yes, I could see the Master wanting to take his time in stripping the Doctor.
[07:25] snowgrouse: Continuing to unbutton the Doctor's shirt and the Doctor desperately trying to reach up to kiss him, and the Master taunting him... mouth open over the Doctor's.
[07:26] eugenia_45: Much in the same way the Doctor stripped and cleaned his own body after his "death".
[07:26] snowgrouse: OH GOD.
[07:26] snowgrouse: ILU.
[07:26] eugenia_45: WOOP
[07:26] snowgrouse: That was fucking unexpected orsum.
[07:26] snowgrouse: <3
[07:26] eugenia_45: Wiping a wet cloth along the exposed skin, soaking up the sweat....
[07:27] snowgrouse: Ngh.
[07:27] snowgrouse: Yes, like nursing a sick person.
[07:27] snowgrouse: and the Doctor just swaying.
[07:27] snowgrouse: Leaning into every touch.
[07:27] snowgrouse: oh god.
[07:27] eugenia_45: Yesss. arching into it.
[07:28] snowgrouse: And the Master just plays with that... pinches the Doctor's nipples, pulls on them.
[07:28] eugenia_45: NGH
[07:28] snowgrouse: feels like needles.
[07:28] snowgrouse: the Doctor pretty much fucking howling onto the Master's shoulder.
[07:28] snowgrouse: but the Master pushes him back, tells him to lean back, then pulls again.
[07:29] snowgrouse: and the Doctor is so fucking dizzy with it.
[07:29] snowgrouse: All he can think of is "please don't ever fucking leave me alone again."
[07:29] snowgrouse: and manages to hide that thought.
[07:29] snowgrouse: But god, it's present on his face.
[07:31] eugenia_45: Oh, fuck yes...
[07:32] eugenia_45: I'm getting such "PLEASE HURT ME" Dave look.
[07:32] snowgrouse: He just kneels there, hands on the Master's shoulders.
[07:32] snowgrouse: YES
[07:32] snowgrouse: I'm getting that look where he tilts his jaw up really high and grits his teeth
[07:32] eugenia_45: OOoh.
[07:32] snowgrouse: like when he's carrying Martha in Smith and Jones.
[07:32] snowgrouse: That ep rocks with the porny faces.
[07:32] eugenia_45: Yeah!
[07:32] eugenia_45: Okay, I see what you mean now.
[07:33] snowgrouse: he always does that face, though.
[07:33] snowgrouse: But NGH
[07:33] snowgrouse: hurt me faces, definitely
[07:33] snowgrouse: god, and he squeezes his eyes shut tight when the Master pulls down his trousers, his pants...
[07:34] snowgrouse: somehow managing to caress his buttocks, his thighs. Even his inner thighs, his hips... everywhere except on his cock and balls.
[07:34] snowgrouse: And he has to help the Doctor up, so they're both standing next to the table.
[07:35] snowgrouse: just to get his shoes and socks and trousers off...
[07:36] eugenia_45: Fuck, the back of the Doctor's legs pressed firmly against the table, each shudder he makes sends the small array of bottles and flasks rattling.
[07:36] snowgrouse: God, and the Master stares openly at the Doctor's cock.
[07:36] snowgrouse: NGH
[07:36] snowgrouse: "Close your eyes."
[07:36] eugenia_45: Fuck.
[07:36] snowgrouse: And he leaves the Doctor completely without touch.
[07:37] snowgrouse: Standing there, naked, muscles straining, legs splayed slightly.
[07:37] snowgrouse: "No peeking."
[07:37] snowgrouse: The Doctor can only hear the sound of cloth, the Master undressing briskly and quickly.
[07:37] snowgrouse: more clicking on the table.
[07:38] eugenia_45: Oh God...
[07:38] snowgrouse: glass and brass.
[07:38] eugenia_45: It's so hard for the Doctor to keep his eyes shut.
[07:38] snowgrouse: and then he feels the Master's breath at the back of his neck.
[07:38] eugenia_45: Fuck.
[07:38] snowgrouse: Feels his fucking body heat.
[07:38] snowgrouse: It's like standing next to a furnace, the way his skin feels it right now.
[07:39] snowgrouse: Feels the Master moving behind him.
[07:39] snowgrouse: reaching over his shoulder.
[07:40] snowgrouse: ...and a sudden rush of slickness as the Master pours oil over his shoulder and down his chest, down his stomach, trickling over the root of his cock, down to his thighs.
[07:40] eugenia_45: Oh, holy fuck.
[07:40] eugenia_45: YES
[07:41] snowgrouse: Lots and lots of it.
[07:41] snowgrouse: The Doctor just fucking gasping, shivering.
[07:41] eugenia_45: That unexpected flood of room-temperature liquid all over his body sends the Doctor shivering.
[07:41] eugenia_45: YES
[07:41] snowgrouse: YES
[07:42] snowgrouse: And fuck, the Master chuckles in his ear.
[07:42] snowgrouse: Very deep and very satisfied.
[07:42] snowgrouse: Now the Doctor has opened his eyes and he's just fucking STARING into space.
[07:43] snowgrouse: and the Master leans over his shoulder, balances the long neck of the bottle, and drips some oil straight over the Doctor's cock. His aim is fucking brilliant, hitting the head, right on the slit, with the first drip.
[07:43] eugenia_45: Holy fucking twitchville.
[07:44] snowgrouse: YESSS
[07:44] snowgrouse: Fuck... the Master doesn't say anything, just licks at the nape of the Doctor's neck.
[07:44] snowgrouse: as if he wasn't fucking tiptoeing already, arching.
[07:45] snowgrouse: and yes... the Master pours the rest of the oil down the Doctor's spine.
[07:46] eugenia_45: Fuck... quiet, so quiet save for the occasional *splat* of oil as it drips off the Doctor's body and hits the floor.
[07:46] snowgrouse: YES
[07:46] snowgrouse: Exactly.
[07:46] eugenia_45: GUH
[07:46] snowgrouse: fuck, the oil running down his thighs...
[07:46] snowgrouse: down his balls and between his legs.
[07:47] eugenia_45: Anointing him...
[07:47] snowgrouse: and there, at the back, between his buttocks. At which the Master sets the bottle aside and presses himself tightly against the Doctor's back, hands coming up to spread the oil all over the Doctor's chest and stomach, in slow massaging movements.
[07:48] snowgrouse: As if he's worshipping him.
[07:48] snowgrouse: YES.
[07:48] snowgrouse: Anointing. Definitely.
[07:49] snowgrouse: and the Doctor can't decide if it's for worship or for sacrifice, and realises that he doesn't care.
[07:49] snowgrouse: the Master is rubbing against the Doctor, pressing his erection between the Doctor's buttocks, cock slipping there so sweetly.
[07:49] eugenia_45: NGH...
[07:49] snowgrouse: The oil conducts their body heat even more.
[07:50] eugenia_45: The Doctor swaying effortlessly with every press and prod of the Master's body...
[07:50] snowgrouse: the Master's hands slipping as he grabs the Doctor tightly, rocking against him.
[07:50] snowgrouse: YES
[07:50] eugenia_45: God, that's such a beautiful image...
[07:50] snowgrouse: and the Master licks his ear again. God, his voice has gone all husky and heavy now. "Still bored?"
[07:51] eugenia_45: Nnngh perfect!
[07:51] snowgrouse: I TOLD YOU IT WAS AN NGH IMAGE
[07:51] snowgrouse: <3
[07:51] eugenia_45: GGGUH
[07:51] snowgrouse: God, the oil making the Master slippery as well.
[07:52] eugenia_45: The Master's entire front is sparkling with oil...
[07:52] snowgrouse: YES
[07:52] snowgrouse: The Doctor can only whimper.
[07:52] snowgrouse: the Master just keeps stroking... varying the pressure of his hands.
[07:53] snowgrouse: From almost tickling to squeezing his waist so hard he can't breathe.
[07:53] snowgrouse: and never touching the Doctor's cock.
[07:54] snowgrouse: Just fucking his arse-crack and letting him feel the length and girth, showing him what's to come.
[07:54] snowgrouse: God, the Doctor hasn't even seen him erect yet. He can just *feel*.
[07:54] eugenia_45: And everything smells of sandalwood, Roman chamomile, honey and smoke... The scent so warm and thick the Master can almost taste it in the air.
[07:54] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[07:54] snowgrouse: YES
[07:54] snowgrouse: I was definitely thinking of sandalwood in the oil.
[07:55] snowgrouse: it'd be all sandalwood and frankincense and myrrh with him, yo.
[07:55] eugenia_45: Perfect choice of oil.
[07:55] eugenia_45: Hahah, yesss
[07:55] snowgrouse: Well, like I said about it being the sort of scent that can linger for *centuries*. If that's not Timey, I don't know what is.
[07:56] snowgrouse: And yes...
[07:56] eugenia_45: Fuck... yes!
[07:56] snowgrouse: the Master leaves him.
[07:56] eugenia_45: The Master wants the Doctor to smell of *him* for centuries.
[07:56] snowgrouse: Just goes to lie on the bed in the middle.
[07:56] snowgrouse: YES
[07:56] eugenia_45: Nggh
[07:56] snowgrouse: beckoning with his hand.
[07:57] snowgrouse: Now it's his turn to just lie there and be pleasured.
[07:57] snowgrouse: god...
[07:57] snowgrouse: and the Doctor lies down on top of him, foot to leg to thigh to hip to waist to chest to face and fuck.
[07:58] eugenia_45: Oh fuck... NGH
[07:58] snowgrouse: Just sliding and slipping over the Master, desperately trying to kiss him.
[07:59] eugenia_45: Greasy hands smearing across the Master's chest, leaving glistening tracks of oil that slowly soak into his skin...
[07:59] snowgrouse: and the Master just lies there, smiling smugly, hands lightly on the Doctor's waist, lies still as the Doctor just fucking writhes on top of him.
[07:59] snowgrouse: Definitely... god, the Master's used so much oil they're both gleaming with it, so fucking slippery over each other.
[08:00] snowgrouse: I'm just... ngh, lost on an image of them writhing on top of each other, covered in oil, just lit by oil lamps...
[08:00] eugenia_45: NGH.
[08:00] eugenia_45: It's a gorgeous image...
[08:00] snowgrouse: Maybe that's too mushy/romance cliche but I don't care, it's a fucking gorgeous image.
[08:01] snowgrouse: But fuck...
[08:01] snowgrouse: the Master finds it all very amusing.
[08:01] eugenia_45: I just keep thinking it's something they did when they were younger...
[08:01] snowgrouse: Well, fuck, teen Timey wrestling in oil!
[08:01] eugenia_45: Except this time, no Twister mat.
[08:03] snowgrouse: AHHHAHAHAHAHA
[08:03] snowgrouse: <3
[08:03] snowgrouse: But damn.
[08:03] snowgrouse: The Master turns them over. It's amusing, but he wants more.
[08:03] snowgrouse: Now he pins the Doctor down and the Doctor groans at the Master's weight on top of him.
[08:03] snowgrouse: Fuck.
[08:03] snowgrouse: even better.
[08:04] eugenia_45: The frustration on the Doctor's face is quite entertaining, actually.
[08:04] snowgrouse: the Master grabbing the Doctor's wrists, pinning them to the sides of the Doctor's head, palms up.
[08:04] eugenia_45: The oil keeps him from getting that friction he craves so badly...
[08:04] snowgrouse: and he just *fucks* the Doctor's stomach, presses down with his hips.
[08:04] snowgrouse: Yesssss.
[08:04] eugenia_45: Oh god...
[08:04] snowgrouse: and the Doctor? His legs just fall open.
[08:05] snowgrouse: and this is just the fucking start.
[08:05] eugenia_45: Both of them staring down at the Master's cock, watching it glide so easily across the slick skin...
[08:05] snowgrouse: across the Doctor's cock!
[08:06] eugenia_45: The head of the Master's cock just cresting above the Doctor's hip...
[08:06] snowgrouse: and the Doctor finds it's nice and thick. He wants to see it properly.
[08:06] eugenia_45: Shiny and pink.
[08:06] snowgrouse: YES
[08:06] snowgrouse: FUCK
[08:06] snowgrouse: Gorgeous.
[08:06] snowgrouse: God, the Master laughing and huffing...
[08:07] snowgrouse: he reaches between them and grabs the Doctor's cock.
[08:07] snowgrouse: and well... fuck.
[08:08] eugenia_45: NGH
[08:08] snowgrouse: The Doctor has been buzzing so damn long, it's a surprise he's lasted this far. So the moment the Master *pumps* his fist, with just the right sort of squeeze...
[08:08] eugenia_45: Oh god...
[08:08] snowgrouse: and the slick wet sound is amplified in his ears.
[08:09] snowgrouse: the Master leans over him and *licks his mouth*.
[08:09] eugenia_45: The warm silk at his back, the slick hand on his cock, the rich scent hanging in the air... it's all suddenly amplified. Sharper, brighter, harder, hotter.
[08:09] snowgrouse: lapping at the Doctor's open mouth, urging him on.
[08:09] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[08:10] snowgrouse: his own voice sounds too loud in his ears.
[08:11] snowgrouse: he's just fucking shouting and coming in the Master's hand, coming so hard, all that heat and itch just *ripping*, tearing through his body, *hurting*, yet such a perfect, perfect release.
[08:12] eugenia_45: Nnghghghgh!
[08:12] snowgrouse: god... he rides every twitch, every spasm, as it goes on and on and on, rocking against the Master, pulling him closer.
[08:12] eugenia_45: He's scrabbling to hold onto something, anything...
[08:13] eugenia_45: But his clawing hands keep sliding off the Master's back....
[08:13] snowgrouse: The sensory overload has gone past intense and turned into a blur, where he's just blindly grabbing the Master, for something to hold on to.
[08:13] snowgrouse: Yessss.
[08:13] eugenia_45: UNF
[08:14] snowgrouse: and of course, the Master is a bastard and just moves off him, to lie beside him.
[08:15] snowgrouse: drawing rude words in Gallifreyan over the Doctor's chest, in the oil.
[08:15] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[08:15] snowgrouse: give
[08:15] eugenia_45: Scribbling SLUT and MINE...
[08:15] snowgrouse: YES
[08:15] eugenia_45: Over and over and over.
[08:15] snowgrouse: ILU
[08:16] snowgrouse: And the Doctor blinks, finally.
[08:16] snowgrouse: Stares down at the Master's cock.
[08:16] eugenia_45: Rubbing so hard at times that the Doctor's skin is flushed with pink circles and lines...
[08:16] snowgrouse: yessssssssss
[08:16] snowgrouse: using his nails here and there.
[08:16] eugenia_45: Yesss
[08:16] eugenia_45: UNF
[08:17] snowgrouse: The Master notices him staring, glances down himself, then back at the Doctor.
[08:19] eugenia_45: "If that was a game, Doctor... I think I just won."
[08:21] eugenia_45: Tapping his fingers along the Doctor's knee, swirling absentminded little circles in oil. "Oh, and how did that go again? To the victor goes the spoils?"
[08:21] snowgrouse: YES
[08:21] eugenia_45: EEE!
[08:22] snowgrouse: the Doctor isn't as irritated as usual at that.
[08:22] snowgrouse: The Master keeps forgetting about that.
[08:23] snowgrouse: It's refreshing, really. He won't stop the Master from gloating. He hates it when the Doctor interrupts a good, heartfelt gloat.
[08:24] eugenia_45: He really ought to consider doing this more often.
[08:25] snowgrouse: Yes.
[08:25] snowgrouse: Fuck... I'm imagining him just lying on his side, hand on his cock, stroking slowly.
[08:25] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[08:25] snowgrouse: wanking as if the Doctor wasn't there.
[08:25] snowgrouse: doing what he likes to do when he's alone.
[08:25] snowgrouse: Fucking exhibitionist slut.
[08:25] eugenia_45: Oh fuck...
[08:25] eugenia_45: Moaning like no one is listening.
[08:25] snowgrouse: FUCK
[08:25] snowgrouse: YES
[08:26] eugenia_45: Dipping his fingers between his legs like no one is watching.
[08:26] snowgrouse: ...I WAS JUST GOING TO SAY THAT
[08:26] eugenia_45: YAY
[08:26] snowgrouse: What he always does after defeating the Doctor.
[08:26] snowgrouse: a good power-drunk wank. Swimming in his own brilliance.
[08:26] eugenia_45: Oh god..
[08:27] eugenia_45: Always with the taste and scent of the Doctor still lingering around him.
[08:27] snowgrouse: YES
[08:27] eugenia_45: GUH
[08:27] snowgrouse: fuck... even wincing, in a vulnerable way, when he slips an oiled finger in.
[08:28] snowgrouse: just a great NGH face.
[08:28] eugenia_45: Oh god..
[08:29] eugenia_45: Looking so soft and young in that brief flashing moment.
[08:29] snowgrouse: GOD
[08:29] snowgrouse: YES
[08:30] eugenia_45: http://gene.aikamuna.org/timecock/headshots/vlcsnap-440576.png - The classic wince.
[08:31] snowgrouse: yeah, a bit like that, wincing a bit more but that sort of ecstatic face, at the same time
[08:32] snowgrouse: ;sadkfh;aldskhf ANYWAY
[08:33] eugenia_45: UNF
[08:33] snowgrouse: he can do it better when he's kneeling. So he does.
[08:33] snowgrouse: shoulders and head back against the wall.
[08:33] snowgrouse: Alternating fingers, one in, one out, both in...
[08:34] snowgrouse: moving his hand slowly on his cock, just really fucking indulgent squeezes.
[08:34] snowgrouse: rolling his balls every now and then.
[08:34] eugenia_45: Rocking on his heels, digging into the cushions...
[08:34] snowgrouse: YES
[08:35] eugenia_45: Soft little grunts each time he slides his fingers in all the way...
[08:35] eugenia_45: And hisses as he pulls them out.
[08:35] snowgrouse: Yes. His mouth just forming a sharp, biting "Fuck" now and then.
[08:36] snowgrouse: God, he keeps doing that until the Doctor just... fuck, like before, he's drawn like on an invisible string.
[08:36] snowgrouse: Closer to the scent.
[08:36] snowgrouse: stronger now that the Master's cock is dripping.
[08:37] eugenia_45: Oh fuck.
[08:37] snowgrouse: precome mixing with the oil, fuck... his cock is so gorgeous. As red as his mouth, no, slightly redder, filled up, thick, glistening.
[08:37] snowgrouse: nice, broad, flared head.
[08:37] eugenia_45: And all the Master needs to do is tilt his cock just a bit, holding it out for the Doctor...
[08:38] snowgrouse: YES
[08:40] eugenia_45: "The spoils of war, Doctor..."
[12:01] eugenia_45: "What an ungracious host you are, Doctor, forcing your guests to entertain themselves," the Master chides, his tongue quickly darting out to wet his bottom lip.
[12:02] snowgrouse: ;fkldsh;flkdshf;ldskahf;lskh
[12:02] snowgrouse: HOT
[12:14] eugenia_45: "Serve me, Doctor," the Master says, nodding at a small polished cup filled with perfumed oil on the table. "Raise that cup to me and worship me like pretty little Ganymede. Worship my body with your hands, my ears with your voice, my mouth with your tongue."
[12:14] eugenia_45: It's a bit blunt.
[12:15] snowgrouse: ...
[12:15] snowgrouse: ...
[12:15] snowgrouse: ...
[12:15] snowgrouse: *PORNSPLOSION IN PANTS*
[12:15] eugenia_45: AHaha
[12:16] snowgrouse: I was going to make it a long-necked bottle.
[12:16] snowgrouse: AHHHAHA
[12:16] eugenia_45: I just kept thinking cupbearer, cupbearer, cupbearer.
[12:17] snowgrouse: Yup.
[12:17] snowgrouse: That works, too.
[12:17] eugenia_45: Bottle works though!
[12:17] eugenia_45: I ain't picky.
[12:17] snowgrouse: for ALL sorts of reasons;)
[12:17] eugenia_45: Oh snap.
[12:17] eugenia_45: You... oh snap.
[12:17] snowgrouse: I'm thinking of one with a slim long neck... rounded at the tip...
[12:17] snowgrouse: *ahem*
[12:18] eugenia_45: Oooh.
[12:18] snowgrouse: The Master lies down on the bed.
[12:19] snowgrouse: Head towards the table, feet towards the wall. He crosses his hands behind his head as the Doctor returns with the bottle.
[12:20] eugenia_45: *edge of seat*
[12:20] snowgrouse: And the Doctor... normally, he would mock the Master's vanity for describing himself as Zeus.
[12:21] snowgrouse: But this time... he kneels between the Master's legs, returning the Master's grin, uncaps the bottle
[12:23] snowgrouse: holding it high above the Master's head, pouring a long stream of oil into the hollow of the Master's throat, hissing with dark pleasure: "More of a Hades, I'd say."
[12:25] eugenia_45: Nnnggh!
[12:25] snowgrouse: At the angle the Master is lying down, gravity does the rest: the Doctor keeps pouring, drizzling, long streams of golden oil down the Master's chest--
[12:26] snowgrouse: pooling in his navel.
[12:26] snowgrouse: Running down his thighs.
[12:26] snowgrouse: between his thighs, but the Doctor carefully avoids oiling the Master's cock.
[12:26] eugenia_45: Fuck...
[12:27] snowgrouse: It's oily enough already, and the Doctor wants a taste.
[12:28] eugenia_45: Those long fingers of his just skimming across every flat plane of the Master's body...
[12:28] snowgrouse: He keeps staring at it... so lusciously dark and red, thicker than his own, and he keeps listening to the Master's purring sighs while he just lies there.
[13:07] snowgrouse: God... the Doctor is burning up, and he strokes the oil up and down the Master's chest. Flicking the Master's nipples with his thumbs.
[13:07] snowgrouse: Flicking, flicking, until they peak into sharp points.
[13:07] eugenia_45: NGH. Instant rush of blood!
[13:08] eugenia_45: Rolling them between his thumb and forefinger gently...
[13:08] snowgrouse: so he can return the favour--he pulls on the Master's nipples long and hard, until the Master's smug grin turns into a gasp of pleasure, his eyes flying wide open.
[13:09] eugenia_45: Oooh
[13:09] eugenia_45: The Doctor expects a snarl or a hiss...
[13:09] snowgrouse: God... and the Doctor's grin is turning evil, and now it's he who narrows his eyes. Sarcastically, he hisses: "Does this pleasure you, *Master*?"
[13:16] eugenia_45: "Oooh," the Master chuckles, leaning his head back and stretching his arms over his head in one slow, leisurely movement. "Yes, it pleases me greatly. I'm pleased to see you're catching on very quickly, Doctor."
[13:16] snowgrouse: ;adslkhf;lsadkhf;lkashdf;lkhads;flkhads;lfkh;asldkfh;ldsk
[13:17] snowgrouse: The Doctor repeats the movement, this time using his fingernails.
[13:18] eugenia_45: "Now," the Master narrows his gaze at the Doctor, squinting so his eyes are little more than dark slits. "Do it harder."
[13:20] snowgrouse: The Doctor twists and pulls harder, until the Master's back arches off the bed, his cock slipping on his oiled stomach. The Doctor keeps pulling, again, until he can smell another drop of precome pearling on the tip of the Master's cock, until the Master groans and turns his head aside, teeth clenched in a rictus of pleasure.
[13:21] eugenia_45: Oh fuck...
[13:23] snowgrouse: The Doctor lets go, dragging his fingernails down the Master's chest, over his sensitised nipples, clawing streaks into the oil, streaks all the way down to the hollow of the Master's hips, hands greedily coming to clutch the root of the Master's cock, and his balls.
[13:25] snowgrouse: he scoots back on the bed a little, blowing on the tip of the Master's cock. His nostrils flare, taking in the scent of the Master's cock, the scent he followed down so many hallways, he inhales the scent of sweat and pheromones between the Master's legs.
[13:28] eugenia_45: "So eager, so willing, Doctor," the Master groans and slides an oil-slicked hand onto Doctor's head, smoothing out his wild hair.
[13:28] snowgrouse: OH GOD
[13:31] eugenia_45: Gliding an extended finger down the Doctor's face, down his nose and gently, into his mouth to stroke the inside of the Doctor's bottom lip.
[13:31] snowgrouse: The Doctor sucks on that finger, greedily.
[13:33] snowgrouse: Showing, with his tongue, exactly what he is going to do to the Master's cock. He opens his mouth wide, drawing that finger in, so deep the Master can press down on his tongue, until the Doctor gags.
[13:36] eugenia_45: "Your devotion flatters me," the Master admits with a swirl of his finger against the Doctor's tongue. "It's so very... thorough. I think I shall like to make you do this again. A man could get used to this."
[13:37] snowgrouse: The Doctor pulls back.
[13:38] snowgrouse: "It would be my *pleasure*, Sir."
[13:39] snowgrouse: The Doctor's mind is filled with memories... of the times Theta and Koschei played these games.
[13:40] snowgrouse: The times when Koschei wanted to be worshipped, and the times when Koschei wanted to be beaten, these memories swim in a golden haze of days long ago,
[13:41] snowgrouse: and he wonders which particular scenario the Master has in mind right now...
[13:42] snowgrouse: God, he wants to be fucked. His arsehole feels empty, it's been so long since he last had a good, hard, fuck. He'd denied even Jack.
[13:42] eugenia_45: Nggghhhh
[13:43] snowgrouse: <3
[13:46] eugenia_45: Closing his eyes for just the briefest of moments, the Doctor can see himself, shining and glistening with oil, crawling up the Master's body and then simply, wordlessly impaling himself on the Master's cock. Over, and over and over, for the rest of his life. One beautiful unending loop.
[13:46] snowgrouse: UNF
[13:46] eugenia_45: And god, how he craves it.
[13:46] snowgrouse: ...
[13:46] snowgrouse: ...
[13:47] snowgrouse: mouth
[13:47] snowgrouse: slack
[13:47] snowgrouse: with awe
[13:47] snowgrouse: NGH
[13:47] snowgrouse: I think I just died
[13:48] eugenia_45: I'm so very nearly dead myself.
[13:48] eugenia_45: NGH
[13:48] snowgrouse: from the pornzz?
[13:48] eugenia_45: Yeah!
[13:48] snowgrouse: YAYSE
[13:48] snowgrouse: <3
[13:49] eugenia_45: The brush of a finger against the Doctor's chin breaks the illusion, reminds him exactly where he is...
[13:50] eugenia_45: That finger turns into a hand, and that brush turns into a pull...
[13:52] snowgrouse: The Master takes his fingers out of the Doctor's mouth, pulling his lower lip with his fingers, and orders...
[14:04] eugenia_45: One last lingering brush of the Master's fingers over the Doctor's lips...
[14:04] eugenia_45: "Worship me with your mouth, Doctor."
continues here.