Down Here In The Dark

by Dangerous Fantasy

"Oh dear, did I hurt you? It really doesn't matter you know because nobody knows that you're down here, in the dark with me..."

Disclaimer: I do not own or have the rights to Doctor Who, this fanfiction is for entertainment only-please support the official program etc.

A/N: This is a slighly smutty mini piece of Missfle trash because I am an actual slave to this pairing and the endless twisted potential of it.

Pitch black and she couldn't see a damn thing, there was not even a hint of form or light to guide her way.

Panicked at the thought of losing her bizarre but only companion Clara rushed ahead.

Unceremoniously she found herself crashing into her rear.

"Hmm...COUGH..excuse me."

"I can't see where i'm going!" Hissed Clara as she desperately fumbled around her, trying to regain some sense of spatial awareness.

"Well, i've heard some poor excuses in my time sweetheart but..."

"OW!"

"I suggest you be careful where you put those paws now."

Clara gripped her by the neck.

"You did not have to put your stick up there."

Clara could have kicked herself. Although she couldn't see her she could have sworn that she could actually feel the self-satisfied grin spreading across her face at Claras unintended innuendo.

"Oh dear, did I hurt you? It really doesn't matter you know, because nobody knows that you're down here, in the dark with me..."

Clara inhaled sharply as she felt the Mistresses cool hand creeping up to the back of her own neck.

"..but I can kiss it better for you if you like."

There was a heavy pause and just for one moment of madness she felt herself leaning in towards her. She let go of her neck and let her hands fall down past her shoulders until their foreheads were touching. Claras breath came out shallow with anticipation as she felt Missy edging towards her softly parted lips. The time lady grazed across them teasingly with her own luscious pout before pulling back suddenly.

"Or then again, i could just leave you to rot."

She pushed Clara down to the ground viciously and continued on through the blanket of blackness.

"MISSY!"

Clara scrambled up in a somewhat pathetic combo of fury and humiliation and pursued the trail of hysterical laughter ahead of her.