The Doctor looked up to see Donna lounged on the jumpseat, her leg swinging back and forth while she listened to her Ipod, which the Doctor had so graciously "borrowed" from someone, but Donna didn't need to know that.
He smiled and crept up behind her silently, and slipped an arm around her shoulders. She looked up and grinned as she nuzzled his arm that was tightly snug around her. His eyes wandered and followed the cord that ran from her headphone and down to disappear beneath her low cut shirt.
Wolf grinning to himself, he reached over with his free hand and traced the edge of the other headphone which hung from her shirt and sat carefully on the folds of her shirt. His finger ran from the headphone and up to the end of the v neck where the cord seemed to disappear into.
His finger lingered momentarily and Donna noticed his intentions.
She tilted her head backwards until she could see his puppy dog eyes, staring back at her. Rolling her eyes and smiling she pulled the headphone out of her ear and turned on the seat to face him. Her headphone fell into her top, no longer able to be seen. He only grinned.
He playfully began tracing the collar of her shirt and started to venture into her shirt for the headphone when she lightly swatted his hand. Pouting and putting on his puppy face, he again attempted to grab the missing headphone but again got lightly swatted.
Humphing, he pushed a lock of her hair behind her ear, deliberately tracing her ear. Donna only giggled and squirmed slightly as he brought his head down to her neck and nibbled behind her ear. Donna made a noise and reached behind her to run her hand through his hair. Again tilting her head back, allowed the Doctor more leeway to butterfly kiss the back of her neck and gently blow air into her ear which made her squirm. Smiling, he pulled himself away slightly, only to hear Donna sigh in frustration.
Frowning, Donna brought her hand back and pulled the headphone out from her top and put it back in her ear, knowing she was acting like a child, who wanted to get her own way. Not that she cared at all, since the Doctor usually played up to it anyway.
The Doctor smirked as he reached down and pressed his head to hers and wrapped his arms around her, locking her in his embrace. He listened intently as the song's beat became familiar to him, but then the song abruptly ended and found Donnas' hand interlocked in his own.
Turning around slightly in the chair, she kissed his nose, which caused him to wiggle it profusely. The corner of her mouth went up into a smirk and she did it again. Again, the Doctor wiggled his nose more and his mouth followed its movement.
Seeing Donnas' amusement, he pulled a face to see a cheeky grin form on her own. Cocking his head to the side, he watched as the grin formed until he immediately knew what she wanted. Bearing a grin of his own, he stood up still holding Donnas' hand, he held it high as she rounded the jumpseat.
He pulled her into him and gently grabbed the headphone cord with his teeth and pulled it out of her ear. He glanced at Donna who curiously watched as he pulled it away and dropped it down her shirt. Donna rolled her eyes, and smiled.
Sighing, she met his gaze.
"Go on then, I'm not going to get it, so you are going to have to."
The Doctor only grinned and went to retrieve it when he paused and stood to have his head level with hers.
"What song were you listening to?" tilting his head.
She smiled and pulled his head towards her own. Resting their foreheads together, she watched his big brown eyes grow intently. She kissed his lips and stroked his face with one hand and ran a hand down his shirt with the other.
"Doesn't matter, we are going to make songs of our own."