Chapter ONE
The Professor was like no other man Clara Oswald had ever met. Yes, she knew that we was a 419 year old Time Lord from Gallifrey but he looked so normal, so young and so human. Everything about his external physicality was human. Until you looked into his eyes of course. Then those 419 years become obvious. But she just couldn't understand him. A man is a man, she always said. She had had a few boyfriends from throughout the years but no-one worth keeping. She never felt such attraction towards them like she did with the Professor; emotionally and sexually. She wanted him, more than she had wanted any other man before. He was so extraordinary and she had to have him. She wanted her boyfriend to make her feel loved.
Okay, first step, she thought to herself, to find the Professor. Clara walked through the TARDIS corridors, looking through each room til she was at the library. She looked in and saw him sitting on a sofa, all curled up, reading a book. She undid some buttons on her blouse, which showed part of a black, lace bra, and entered the library, sitting down next to her boyfriend, resting her head on his right shoulder.
The Professor looked up from the book he was reading - The Da Vinci Code - and smiled at Clara, who was staring at him with big, brown eyes and a wide smile. "Don't you look cute," he said. "So, where's Dad?"
"Oh, he said something bout a time disturbance in Cardiff. He left us in charge..." Clara said, biting her lip softly and putting a hand between his legs.
The Professor could feel his pants growing tighter as he watched her. He looked down at the book he was reading then back at her. He got up slowly. "Would you excuse me for a moment..." he said, getting up slowly.
"Yeah...of course," she said, watching him disappear behind some shelves. Now was her chance. She stood up and took off her shoes, tights and skirt along with her blouse so she was left in her lacey, black bra and matching knickers. She laid back down on the sofa foot of his bed, waiting eagerly for her boyfriend's return. She then heard his footsteps approaching as she tensed up in anticipation. He turned the corner and faced her.
"Clara. Umm... w-what are you doing?" he asked.
"Oh, I just thought that we should make the most of it while your father's out. So, would you like to join me?" she teased seductively.
The Professor went closer to her, while Clara met him half the way. He could feel his cock harden even more as she undressed him; first his scarf, then his jacket, shirt as he kicked of his shoes and worked off his pants and underwear, which showed his huge cock.