Trust me by nicisanatomy
Prompt: "Trust me, I know what I'm doing..." for lj's "bringthehappy"
Characters/Pairing: Rose, Ten
Rating: PG
Spoiler: none
Words count: 150
Disclaimer: Nothing of the Doctor Who universe belongs to me. I just borrow everything from RDT and BBC. The only things I own are my "Doctor Who" DVDs, a computer and my dirty mind :)
Comment: ot beta'd. You can keep any mistakes you find or throw them at me. I will correct them immediately :) I'm not a native speaker, but I'm trying really hard to improve my skills. So please be patient.
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"Doctor? Are you alright?" Rose asked sceptical, watching the Doctor wrenching his body anxious and becoming increasingly nervous.
"Trust me, I know what I'm doing", murmured the Doctor without looking up from the spot between her legs. "Give me just a little more … yeah that's … Oi. That's better, isn't it?" Eventually, he looked up, beaming brightly at her.
Rose couldn't agree more, since the pleasure was finally settling in. Her body relaxed, while she took a deep breath. She smiled at the Doctor. "How could I've ever doubted your abilities?" she asked, sighing deeply. "You're a genius!"
"Oh, C'mon, Rose," he replied half-hearted; although he was still looking like a cat that's just swallowed a mouse, obviously satisfied with what he'd just managed to do. Seeing Rose perfectly happy was all he needed as a reward. "It was only your shirt stucked in the zipper. No big deal."
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