Yes i know it's a rather short chapter and i was gonna make it a really long one-shot, but i decided on a few chapters instead :)

This is my first 11/Rory so i hope you enjoy :D

Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, don't own Doctor Who. If i did... This story is what Doctor Who would actually be.

900 Years Worth of Experience

The TARDIS was unusually quiet. Amy was asleep, taking her midday nap and who knows where The Doctor is inside this labyrinth of endless corridors and rooms that all look exactly the same. Once I start thinking about The Doctor, it's hard to stop. The way he acts as if he owns the entire universe when it's just his pure confidence and knowledge that makes you believe he does. The way he can control everything and everyone around him with just the flicker of his hand or the raising of his brow. The way he becomes so childish and fun seconds after losing his temper.

Don't get me started on when he gets angry. This one time, he was beneath the TARDIS console, fixing something and had been for days. I went down to see him, mainly to see if he needed a hand but I ended up tripping on the stairs and flying into him, pushing him to the floor along with the bunch of wires he held in his hand that connect to the console. He got up immediately and started shouting at me about how he had been nearly finished. I tried to listen, I truly did but when The Doctor gets angry, it is the sexiest thing to ever happen in the entire universe. His face gets red and his breathing gets heavier and faster. I nearly tried to argue back to make him even angrier, but something inside my brain told me not to.

Back to the here and now, the loneliness started to eat away me so I went to find something to do, hopefully The Doctor. I found him where I normally do, in console room beneath the glass floor. But he wasn't fiddling with the TARDIS like he normally is.

"Doctor?" I shouted down the little staircase that led down to the underbelly of the TARDIS console. He didn't reply, so I decided to go down to see if he was okay. I had seen him through the glass floor but the floor wasn't completely transparent so I only saw a brown and black blob. As I made my way down the stairs, I started to get suspicious.

"Doctor, are you okay?" I asked hesitantly as I reached the bottom of the stairs and made my way over to where I saw the brown blob. He must have heard my food steps and he turned around when I got close.

"Oh hello there Rory. Can I help you with something?" he said with a big smile on his face that made me blush a little and my heart skip a beat. I wasn't afraid of these feelings I had been having towards The Doctor. They seemed to right to be having. However, it also meant that my feelings for Amy were being pushed away into nothingness. But it's hard to care about such things when you have this beautiful man standing in front of me with his hands clasp together and a smile that stretched across his face and made his lips look so inviting. Oh those perfect lips…

"Rory…are you okay?" he asked as he pulled me from my day dreaming. I tried to act as normal as possible but it was hard when my face went a deep shade of red and I could feel my pants getting a little too tight for my liking.

I turned around to sit on the step, hoping The Doctor hadn't noticed what was happening downstairs, if you know what I mean. "Oh, I'm fine, just getting a little lonely up there. Amy's asleep so I set off to find company." I explained, leaving out the part that I just wanted to look at him.

"Okay then. Why don't we go on a little adventure without Amy?" he suggested. Perhaps if we were alone for a few hours without Amy, then I could try and find out if he felt the same about me. There have been a few signs that have led me to believe he does, for example, a few days ago, I caught him staring at me with a strange look in his eyes, like the look I stare at him with. He always seemed to brush my hand with his anytime he got the chance to. One time, his hand lingered too long and there was a moment of eye contact which was when i first started to question two things. 1) The Doctor's sexual orientation and 2) Whether The Doctor may have feelings for me. Ever since it happened, it sounded like he started flirting with me. I'm probably reading these signs wrongly, but a guy can get his hopes up, right?

"I'd erm... rather just hang around here, with you." I said, getting up from my step and moving closer to The Doctor.

"Oh, really? We could go to Zanelion 5 and where it snows all the time, or the second star of Hackley Plush?" i declined, trying to be obvious in what i actually wanted to do. He moved in closer to me, his breath hot on my face. I watched him scanning my face, looking from my eye brows to my lips. In that moment, i knew he knew about my feelings for him. I decided to let him make the next move, i was perfectly fine with having a little fun of my own in the shower later.

It felt like hours of just standing there before i felt his soft lips touch mine. Because we were standing there for quite a while, i was surprised by The Doctor making the first move and kissing me. I slowly dragged my fingertips up his arms as i gently kissed him back. When i stroked the side of his cheek i felt his hand come up to the back of neck and pull me in deeper into the kiss.

Hands down the best kiss i have ever had. This man has had over 900 years worth of experience and he was using it to his advantage. The feel of his lips pressed so tightly to mine, the feel of his finger tips lightly exploring my back under my shirt, sending tiny electric shocks throughout my body. I shuddered with pleasure as i felt his other hand brushed across my crotch. A little moan escaped my mouth and into his.

"Rory!" Called Amy, breaking mine and The Doctor's impossibly amazing kiss. But that didn't stop him, he kept kissing me but with enough heat to rival the sun. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him, making his crotch to run up against mine. The thought that we could possibly get caught by Amy just made it even more erotic and impossible to stop.

Once i saw Amy's shoes on the see-through floor of the console, i reluctantly pulled away from The Doctor and saw nothing but lust in his eyes. After a second, his serious face turned into his childish, smiling face that never failed to make me smile. His boyish faced contrasted with his intense, lust filled eyes and almost had me begging for more. But before i was able to pounce on him, Amy came skipping down the stairs.

"Oh, there you two are. I've been callin' for you for ages, i'm getting bored" I continued looking at The Doctor, not wanted to ruin the moment we had together, not even for my wife.

His look changed from that of pure happiness to devastation.

"Zanelion 5 then?" asked The Doctor, trying to break the obvious tension between the three of us. Amy just smiled and ran back up the stairs, getting ready to brace herself for when the TARDIS takes off. I just stood there, transfixed on the spot as The Doctor walked past me. I heard his footsteps stop just before reaching the stairs, the heard them get slightly louder, as if he was getting closer to me. I felt an arm snake round my waist and the opposite hand clasp itself in mine. The Doctor pulled me closer to him until i was flush against him.

"When Amelia goes to sleep, take three left turns, 2 right turns, door at the end of that corridor then 3 more right turns from your room. I'll be waiting and be ready." He whispered against my ear with a little growl at the end, sending more shivers up and down my spine. I felt his mouth enclose on my earlobe, nibbling and sucking on it. This man knew how to drive me crazy.

And then he was gone.

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