Disclaimer: Doctor Who owns my soul, I own nothing.
Spoilers: None
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd, all mistakes are mine and mine alone. My first Nine fic and my first attempt at smut.
Bodies, slick with sweat, slide across dampened sheets that become unwieldy blemishes in the wake of each sensuous movement. The air, around and between them, is stifling; wet with humidity, thick with the groans of lovemaking.
She drags her fingernails down his back, the overwhelming warmth of his skin igniting the fire already smoldering within. Delicate flesh stands no chance against unyielding bits of hardened protein and he gasps into her ear.
The heat of his breath denies her of her own, turning the ache in her loins all that more demanding. She can feel it as it bubbles and boils over, the pit of lava in her center, saturating him in wetness.
Up and down, in and out, they move together; always together. Hearts, all three of them, beat as one, as limbs entangle into everlasting knots.
They are united, body, mind and soul.
Faster, slower, harder, softer. The rhythm never falters, never fails until finally...
Finally she finds her release, muscles contracting around his length. And that's all it takes to send him over the edge after her. And they fall, like they rose, together.
Always together. Always and forever.