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He didn't hear the soft footsteps padding across the grill, or the sound when she knelt next to him.
What alerted him to Rose's presence, was the soft stroke along his thigh.
She dipped her head to look beneath the controls, her hand a warm and light pressure on his leg.
He lifted his head to see her, filled with golden relief to see her smile. It was shy, and tentative as her touch, but it was a smile nonetheless... and it was directed at him! oh glorious days!
'The Tardis has been talkative' she started, unsure of herself
'Really? She's not talking to me. Bit cross I think. We had an argument' he half smiled but scowled at the central unit, a gentle thrumming sound warmed him.
'Would you come out from under there please?' her fingers curled into his thinly covered flesh and a tingle ran up his spine.
The Doctor awkwardly shuffled out and sat up, shoulder to shoulder with his Rose.
Her hair shielded her face from him, and he gently tucked it behind her ear, forefinger tracing the curve of her ear a he went.
It was pushing the barriers, but he couldn't help himself.
He loved touching her, holding her hand, being next to her. Her intoxicating scent. Never before had he felt the urge to touch so much, at least, not until he met Rose. He had never been so... tactile.
'Doctor?' she asked quietly, turning her face and those succulent lips to look at him
'Rose?' in spite of himself, in spite of his superior Time Lord biology, he felt his heartbeats quicken. That little section of pale white flesh where her artery ran just below the skin, pounding with her own rapid pulse, enticing him, begging him to kiss and explore.
'I've had those thoughts too' she whispered, so quietly the Doctor almost missed it.
The heat radiating from her increased, the sound of her heart beat, the amazing scent of Rose. He wasn't the only one. She wanted him too. She did. And she was here, next to him, warming the air around them. He pulled her upright as he stood, bringing her tightly against him, smiling brilliantly down at her. Her hands gripped the lapels of his jacket, the leather cool beneath the pads of her fingers. He stroked slow patterns onto her lower back, watching her, smelling her, feeling every minuscule movement.
'Rose Tyler' he murmured, smiling happily down at her.
'Doctor' She grinned back.
Rose reached up, stroking the space between his eyebrows, clear of the creases that normally sat there, a result of 900 years of worry, concern and fighting. All gone, with that one brilliant smile. He flourished his hands around her face, and she sighed slightly at the loss of sensation on her back.
'May I?' he asked, before softly laying his fingers at her temples.
Rose nodded her consent, and he entered her mind.
His hands trembled over bare skin, lips caressing with damp softness. Rose lay back onto the fluffy bed, back arching as he kissed down her belly. She moaned as the scene in her mind changed, her back pressed roughly against the wood panelling of the Tardis. Her breathing was ragged and her legs twitched around the Doctors waist, in their passion unable to even wait to get inside. His guttural moaning sent shivers down her bones. He nipped at her earlobe, rolling the tip of his tongue around the tender flesh. The moment changed again, her heart pounding against her ribcage, the Doctors fingers still pressed to her temples, tormenting her with all that he would do. They were both naked, covered from head to toe in dirt and mud. He pressed his thumb gently against her clit, kissing her fiercely as he teased her pleasure centre, leaving her quivering in his arms. Scenario after scenario rolled through their minds jointly experiencing the tremors the illicit teasing was providing. Eventually, he pulled his hands away, gripping her waist and pressing her tightly against himself, bucking slightly to allow her to feel his hard on. The stimulation caused him to moan with pleasure.
'Well that's a bit rude' Rose whispered, tongue poking out of the corner of her mouth
'What?' His eyebrows arched, the mid brow crease returned.
'You've not even kissed me, but you've shown me how you want to have me, you've teased and turned me on... bit unfair, don't ya think?' she wiggled her hips against him, pressing for another moan. She was rewarded quickly.
'I'm sorry' he growled, slipping his fingers into her hair. He rubbed nose tips with her, their warm breath combining. His lips collided with hers, his force, his control took her breath away. He pushed her back into the console, wedging himself between her thighs, nipping, sucking, groaning into her mouth. He pressed his groin into her, grunting when her hips bucked into him, her need plain. He released her mouth, and she sighed at the loss. Finally, he had the opportunity to kiss that little pulse point, and Rose threw her head back willingly, soft moans escaping as the point of his tongue probed down her neck.
'I want... I want... I want...' she murmured as he peeled the sleeves of her singlet off her shoulders, leaving a damp trail where he explored.
'What do you want Rose' he asked, his voice low and husky with lust. He lowered the singlet down her body, slowly exposing her perfect round breasts, her belly with muscles twitching in desire.
'I want...' she moaned as he took a nipple into his mouth and rolled it between his lips, grazing with his teeth, sucking as he rolled his tongue around her.
'Yes? Tell me Rose, what do you want?' he demanded, moving from one breast to the other
'Oh, Doctor...' she grunted as he bit down 'Oh, I want you'
'Say it again' he ordered, nipping at her again
'I want...' she panted 'You. I want you. Doctor' she felt him grinning against her skin 'Please. Doctor'
'Patience, my sweet Rose' he murmured, replacing her singlet to her shoulders 'I want to make this last' he crushed her to him, bruising her lips against his 'I want you in every way. And it's not time yet'
