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He felt the presence of another in the room. He turned to see him standing there with a smirk upon his face. The Doctor's eyes widened in shock.
"How can you be here?" he gasped, "You fell into the Timelock, I saw you."
The Master didn't say anything as he walked over to the Doctor. He opened his arms and the Doctor did not hesitate to walk into them.
"You can't be here," he mumbled into the Master's shoulder, "You can't be real."
The Master caressed the side of his face and pulled him into a kiss. His hands started tangling into the Doctor's hair as he deepened the kiss. The Doctor moaned as their tongues slowly entwined and he pulled away, gasping for air.
"But it feels so real," he murmured looking into those hazel eyes he missed so much. The Master placed a finger on the Doctor's lips, telling him to be quiet. He grabbed the Doctor's arm and placed them around his shoulders. He then wrapped his arms around the Doctor's waist and pulled him closer.
"Theta," the Master whispered into the Doctor ear, his breath tickling his skin. He moaned as the Master started kissing down his neck, leaving goose bumps behind.
"Koschei…" the Doctor murmured as the Master trailed his lips across his jaw. The Doctor wasn't aware of them slowly moving backwards until his back came in contact with the wall. The Master moved back to the Doctors lips and deeply kissed him. He started to slowly unbutton the Doctor's shirt. He traced over the panes of his stomach, slowly inching lower. The Doctor was anticipating the moment and was running out of air. The Master had a firm lock on him and when he tried to pull away, he just pulled back. The Doctor became light headed and blacked out.
He woke up in bed, sweating all over. He looked around but there was no sign of the Master anywhere. It had just been a dream, but it had made him feel as lonelier as ever. He lay back down and started to cry, sobs wracking throughout his body, when his door creaked open. Warm arms encircled him and he cried into the Master's embrace.
"Theta, what's wrong?" The Master asked as the Doctor calmed down.
"It's just a dream," the Doctor mumbled, "You're not real. You died. You're just a hallucination."
"Tell me Doctor," the Master whispered huskily, "Can you feel me?" The Master nibbled on his ear. "Can you feel my breath on your neck?" he started kissing across his jaw. "Can you feel my arms around your waist?" he slowly pulled him closer. "Look at me."
The Doctor looked up and stared into his eyes.
"Say my name," the Master whispered.
"Master," the Doctor breathed.
"That's not my real name. Say my name."
"Koschei," the Doctor said louder and the Master leant forwards and kissed him. The contact made the Doctor gasp as the Master pushed himself into the Doctor's mind. He replayed the past events that just happened. He showed memories of when they were children. Best friends in love.
"Tell me Theta," the Master said as he pulled himself out of his mind. "Can a hallucination do that?"
And with that, they locked lips again and sank further under the blankets.