Lust 7/7
Title; Lust
Genre; 9th Doctor/Rose
Rating; Adult
Summary; Smut; need I say anymore?
Chapter; 7/7
Completed; Yes
I want you to dance with me
The words echoed through the Doctor’s mind. After everything that had happened to him, after losing everything, absolutely everything, by his own actions, those words were the most profoundly frightening words that he had ever heard in his life. Rose knew what he was, what he had done, the guilt that painted his soul every single day and still she wanted him. He could hurt her, he knew that. He could destroy her, taint every beautiful part of her with his sin, yet she still wanted him. I don’t deserve this he thought. I don’t deserve her yet here she was, wanting him, knowing what she knew about him and still wanting him.
“Make love to me” her eyes pleaded with him and the Doctor knew that he couldn’t deny her. He rolled on top of her and positioned herself in between her legs, then looked down on her, so beautiful. Doubts flew out of his mind and he plunged into her depths, crying out with the pleasure of her. He couldn’t remember the last time sex had felt so good, so right.
Rose cried out sharply as he entered her, she put her hands up onto the Doctors chest as if to push him away. It hurt her, and took her by surprise, he had plunged the whole way in and for a moment Rose feared that she wouldn’t be able to take him. The Doctor froze, looking at the expression of pain on Rose’s face, and silently cursed himself for not being more considerate.
“Its ok, it’s just……. Well……. You’re a bit bigger than……. A lot bigger actually…….. Just take it slowly for now……I just need to get used to it” Rose said, the pain was diminishing as she got used to the feeling of him stretching her inside.
“Oh God Rose I’m so sorry…..” The Doctor had an anguished look on his face. He’d done it again, hurt someone. Why cant I ever get it right? he thought. He cursed himself, more pain, more suffering. All because of him. The thought that Rose was in pain because of him was almost too much to bare....
Rose looked at him and her heart broke. All his pain was now written on his face and she realised how bad he must have been feeling for hurting her. “Its ok, really, it just took me by surprise that’s all. It’s fine now. Make love to me Doctor. Please…” She had her hands cupped on his face and pulled him down to kiss. “It’s ok” she whispered his ear.
The Doctor took up a more gently rhythm, slowly, gently sliding in and out of her. Rose relaxed as the feeling of him filling her changed from pain to an exquisite pleasure like she had never felt before. He was stretching her, filling her, every nerve ending being stimulated, each nerve sending a signal to her brain, resulting in a cascade of pleasure that ran throughout her body. The Doctor took it slowly, sliding the all the way in then withdrawing and making Rose crave for more. She arched her body, thrusting her hips up to meet him, ensuring even deeper penetration, despite the pain she had felt initially. She cupped her hands on his buttocks, pulling him in further, and then cried out with ecstasy as he sank into her depths.
The pleasure built up inside her, and began to spread throughout her body. Each thrust the Doctor made sent exquisite shocks through her body, finishing up burning into her brain. The familiar tingling began as her second orgasm of the night started to build up, threatening to engulf her. The Doctor sensed this, though the tightening of her walls and increased the intensity and speed of his thrusts, plunging into her fully, then withdrawing almost all the way and leaving Rose gasping for more. Rose felt the waves building up and then suddenly it washed over her, great contractions of ecstasy over and over again. She cried out, screaming the Doctor’s name as she came, ripples of pleasure overwhelming her senses. In her minds eye it felt as though explosions were going off in her mind, she was incapable of anything other than surrendering to the rapture that was seizing her body.
The Doctor slowed his pace and looked at Rose, she was panting, her hair spread out on the pillow, and she was flushed red in her face and chest. She opened her eyes and smiled and the Doctor bent over her to kiss her. Rose shifted underneath him and said “Lay down”
The Doctor complied, shifting off her and turning over so he was laid on his back. Rose looked down at him and purred. My God, how am I ever going to keep my hands off him she thought. The Doctor was laid back on the bed, one hand behind his head, his magnificent body stretched out. Strong, wiry arms, strong shoulders and a lean chest, with small nipples now currently standing erect. She trailed her eyes down his flat stomach, the sparse chest hair giving way to more wiry hair just above his……….. firm cock, now slick with her juices. She looked up at his face, his brilliant blue eyes were piercing, hypnotising almost.
Rose straddled him, she grasped his cock and the Doctor moaned underneath her. Slowly she lowered herself onto him, sinking down further until he was completely impaling her. Rose raised herself up until she was on her feet, crouched squatting over the Doctor. She began to lower herself up and down, slowly at first, drawing gasps from the Doctor as she sank down onto him, encasing his hard cock with her body. The Doctor put his hands on her waist and helped to support Rose as she picked up a rhythm. He looked up at her; the sight of her riding him like this was so erotic. He thrust his hips up to meet her as she slammed down onto him, grinding her groin into his.
His excitement grew as Rose’s pace increased, she had her head thrown back and was making a throaty moan. The Doctor dug his fingers into Rose’s hips as he started to be pulled along into his own orgasm. Rose slammed down on him faster, harder, she was shrieking with abandonment now. The feeling started to grow in his balls, spreading throughout his pelvis, he pulled her down onto him and his soul set alight. Supernova went off in his mind as he plunged off the crest of his orgasm, spilling his seed into Rose. Unable to make any coherent sound other than screaming Rose’s name, he came and came again; his body bucking and trembling with the force of it.
Gradually the sensations receded and the Doctor was able to make use of the power of speech again. Rose had lowered herself down and was now kneeling, straddled over him, her head hung down with her hair now wet with sweat cascading about her shoulders. She panted deep breaths then lifted her head and looked at the Doctor.
“Oh Rose…….” Was all he could manage to say. He pulled her to him and kissed her, then Rose laid her head on his chest and listened to the beating of his hearts.
“I love you” was the last thing he heard as he drifted off into the most peaceful sleep he had in years. Holding Rose in his arms, their bodies entangled.
“I love you too” he whispered before sleep claimed him.
Genre; 9th Doctor/Rose
Rating; Adult
Summary; Smut; need I say anymore?
Chapter; 7/7
Completed; Yes
I want you to dance with me
The words echoed through the Doctor’s mind. After everything that had happened to him, after losing everything, absolutely everything, by his own actions, those words were the most profoundly frightening words that he had ever heard in his life. Rose knew what he was, what he had done, the guilt that painted his soul every single day and still she wanted him. He could hurt her, he knew that. He could destroy her, taint every beautiful part of her with his sin, yet she still wanted him. I don’t deserve this he thought. I don’t deserve her yet here she was, wanting him, knowing what she knew about him and still wanting him.
“Make love to me” her eyes pleaded with him and the Doctor knew that he couldn’t deny her. He rolled on top of her and positioned herself in between her legs, then looked down on her, so beautiful. Doubts flew out of his mind and he plunged into her depths, crying out with the pleasure of her. He couldn’t remember the last time sex had felt so good, so right.
Rose cried out sharply as he entered her, she put her hands up onto the Doctors chest as if to push him away. It hurt her, and took her by surprise, he had plunged the whole way in and for a moment Rose feared that she wouldn’t be able to take him. The Doctor froze, looking at the expression of pain on Rose’s face, and silently cursed himself for not being more considerate.
“Its ok, it’s just……. Well……. You’re a bit bigger than……. A lot bigger actually…….. Just take it slowly for now……I just need to get used to it” Rose said, the pain was diminishing as she got used to the feeling of him stretching her inside.
“Oh God Rose I’m so sorry…..” The Doctor had an anguished look on his face. He’d done it again, hurt someone. Why cant I ever get it right? he thought. He cursed himself, more pain, more suffering. All because of him. The thought that Rose was in pain because of him was almost too much to bare....
Rose looked at him and her heart broke. All his pain was now written on his face and she realised how bad he must have been feeling for hurting her. “Its ok, really, it just took me by surprise that’s all. It’s fine now. Make love to me Doctor. Please…” She had her hands cupped on his face and pulled him down to kiss. “It’s ok” she whispered his ear.
The Doctor took up a more gently rhythm, slowly, gently sliding in and out of her. Rose relaxed as the feeling of him filling her changed from pain to an exquisite pleasure like she had never felt before. He was stretching her, filling her, every nerve ending being stimulated, each nerve sending a signal to her brain, resulting in a cascade of pleasure that ran throughout her body. The Doctor took it slowly, sliding the all the way in then withdrawing and making Rose crave for more. She arched her body, thrusting her hips up to meet him, ensuring even deeper penetration, despite the pain she had felt initially. She cupped her hands on his buttocks, pulling him in further, and then cried out with ecstasy as he sank into her depths.
The pleasure built up inside her, and began to spread throughout her body. Each thrust the Doctor made sent exquisite shocks through her body, finishing up burning into her brain. The familiar tingling began as her second orgasm of the night started to build up, threatening to engulf her. The Doctor sensed this, though the tightening of her walls and increased the intensity and speed of his thrusts, plunging into her fully, then withdrawing almost all the way and leaving Rose gasping for more. Rose felt the waves building up and then suddenly it washed over her, great contractions of ecstasy over and over again. She cried out, screaming the Doctor’s name as she came, ripples of pleasure overwhelming her senses. In her minds eye it felt as though explosions were going off in her mind, she was incapable of anything other than surrendering to the rapture that was seizing her body.
The Doctor slowed his pace and looked at Rose, she was panting, her hair spread out on the pillow, and she was flushed red in her face and chest. She opened her eyes and smiled and the Doctor bent over her to kiss her. Rose shifted underneath him and said “Lay down”
The Doctor complied, shifting off her and turning over so he was laid on his back. Rose looked down at him and purred. My God, how am I ever going to keep my hands off him she thought. The Doctor was laid back on the bed, one hand behind his head, his magnificent body stretched out. Strong, wiry arms, strong shoulders and a lean chest, with small nipples now currently standing erect. She trailed her eyes down his flat stomach, the sparse chest hair giving way to more wiry hair just above his……….. firm cock, now slick with her juices. She looked up at his face, his brilliant blue eyes were piercing, hypnotising almost.
Rose straddled him, she grasped his cock and the Doctor moaned underneath her. Slowly she lowered herself onto him, sinking down further until he was completely impaling her. Rose raised herself up until she was on her feet, crouched squatting over the Doctor. She began to lower herself up and down, slowly at first, drawing gasps from the Doctor as she sank down onto him, encasing his hard cock with her body. The Doctor put his hands on her waist and helped to support Rose as she picked up a rhythm. He looked up at her; the sight of her riding him like this was so erotic. He thrust his hips up to meet her as she slammed down onto him, grinding her groin into his.
His excitement grew as Rose’s pace increased, she had her head thrown back and was making a throaty moan. The Doctor dug his fingers into Rose’s hips as he started to be pulled along into his own orgasm. Rose slammed down on him faster, harder, she was shrieking with abandonment now. The feeling started to grow in his balls, spreading throughout his pelvis, he pulled her down onto him and his soul set alight. Supernova went off in his mind as he plunged off the crest of his orgasm, spilling his seed into Rose. Unable to make any coherent sound other than screaming Rose’s name, he came and came again; his body bucking and trembling with the force of it.
Gradually the sensations receded and the Doctor was able to make use of the power of speech again. Rose had lowered herself down and was now kneeling, straddled over him, her head hung down with her hair now wet with sweat cascading about her shoulders. She panted deep breaths then lifted her head and looked at the Doctor.
“Oh Rose…….” Was all he could manage to say. He pulled her to him and kissed her, then Rose laid her head on his chest and listened to the beating of his hearts.
“I love you” was the last thing he heard as he drifted off into the most peaceful sleep he had in years. Holding Rose in his arms, their bodies entangled.
“I love you too” he whispered before sleep claimed him.