Cold, cold water surrounds me now

And all I've got is your hand

Lord, can you hear me now,

Or am I lost?

I love you

Don't you know I love you

And I always have

Hallelujah

Will you come with me?

leg·en·dar·y: adj.

1 Of, constituting, based on, or of the nature of a legend.

2 a Celebrated in legend.

b Extremely well known; famous or renowned

"I promised Jackie I'd always take you back home."

"Everyone leaves home in the end."

"Yeah but not to end up stuck here."

"Yeah but stuck wiv you that's not so bad." He stared at her for just a second, marvelled at all those silly simple little human words that she used to patch up the gaping holes of everything bad that ran through him. "Yeah?"

"Yes." She turned to him and emphasised that. 'This is not your fault' she wanted to tell him, but she knew he's never listen to that. The ghost of a smile curled his lips as the phone rang. Her face turned white and Rose threw her mobile at the floor.

"What?" He said, jumping up and retrieving the phone.

"Some, some weirdo voice. How can I be getting prank calls five hundred billion miles from home?" She was worked up and on the verge of tears, angry that she had stayed so calm but at the sound of an eerie voice had turned into a frightened little girl.

"Hey, hey, c'mon." He walked back and sat next to her, hugging her tightly and running his hands down her back. When she had recovered her calm he pulled away and sat with his hands covering hers. They sat in silence like that for a good five minutes before he leaned over and kissed her.

Rose tried her hardest not to cry, not to shake, not to cling too tightly. Pushed away the thought of this being the end. The Doctor for his part was doing his best impression of 'big and strong man who is in no way afraid of houses with doors' but was pretty sure Rose wasn't buying it. He was aware of her fear, pushing in at the edges of his mind and he wanted to reach inside her head and tell her not to be afraid. Only he couldn't, because if he did that she'd see how scared he was.

He spun his chair round to face her and she climbed on to his lap. Perched above him she paused, taking in every line of his face, every shade of colour in his eyes, pulling her fingers up through his hair and leaving it spiky.

"What you thinking?" he wasn't sure he wanted to know and wasn't sure whether or not he should smile.

"I'm thinking, I could probably survive a house. With doors and carpets. As long as I could look at this every day," and with that she bent down to kiss him. She held his face in her hands tight and deepened the kiss, pushing her body against his as her tongue passed his lips. He lent back to get her on top of him and realised there was no back to the chair.

In one swift move he grabbed her arse and stood up, spun her round so she sat perched on the table and he stood in front of her. Rose was pulling at his shirt buttons and not getting very far as her fingers seemed to have lost all their bones. The Doctor placed his hand over hers and felt her shaking. He ran his hand up and cupped her cheek, tilted her head and kissed her like something out of a thirties movie. She stopped her fumbling and closed her eyes, just let him take control of the kiss, his hands wandering all over her.

The Doctor leant in closer and she closed her thighs round him hard. He moaned into her mouth, nipping her lip slightly and wrapping one hand round her thigh lifting it up over his hip. When the Doctor finally pulled away Rose moaned and was surprised to find she was on back with her jeans open and his hands fighting to get them over her arse. She lifted herself up and let him slide them down, they pooled rather un-sexily at her ankles but the Doctor didn't seem to care. He stepped up to her and slipped himself out of the trousers.

"They'll be back any minute." She was frantically watching the exits from the bay suddenly very aware of her modesty.

"Better be quick then." He rumbled as he pushed inside her in one smooth thrust, laying his thumb over her clit as he did. She bucked up against the table and suddenly didn't really care about the others. His movements were frantic, pushing inside her rapidly as his fingers rubbed her clit frenziedly and his mouth covered her mouth, neck, ears. He was inside her head at one point but Rose wasn't sure if he meant to be. 'Don't be afraid. Don't be scared. You'll be ok.' He was repeating it like a mantra and she began to wonder if it was more for himself than for her.

The Doctor bit down on her collar bone and her eyes burst open and were filled with the vision of the black hole burning above them, it looked like an inverted sun, a black burning centre surrounded by blinding yellows and reds. Rose shut her eyes again tight and squeezed the Doctor to her hard. He pulled up and looked down at her face, eyes forced shut. He kissed her closed eye lids and whispered in her ear,

"Look at me." She cracked one eye open and found his face inches from her own. He filled her vision. He was thrusting deeper now, a little pause between each push which got a little harder each time. He was staring into her eyes with such intensity that she felt a little embarrassed. Rose loosened her grip round his body and grabbed his shoulder, the other hand seized his hip and she started to push herself into his hips.

"Fuck!" he seemed surprised at his ability to speak. Descending upon her with a flurry of kisses, covering her lips and cheeks and earlobe before journeying lower and pulling at her hoodie. Finally he had freed her breasts from her bra and took a hardened nipple between his teeth. Rose breathed his name and gripped the edges of the table.

"Now! Please, please..." It finished him, her voice rough and desperate. Spreading her thighs a little wider he changed his angle, filling her with fast deep strokes while his thumb slowed over her clit. He leant down and breathed into her ear.

"Come for me..." and she did. Hard and fast and roaring in her ears so loudly she hardly heard herself screaming his name. He didn't need much more to encourage him to follow and with moan he buried himself inside her aching body and let his mind go blank.