It had been days since Amy had kissed the Doctor. After the kiss Amy and the Doctor's relationship had become…strained. Silences dragged on for hours; no conversation, no stories being shared with each other. Amy had become fed up with the silence and headed into the library for a moment of privacy. When she got to the library she began to look around for something to read to get her mind off the Doctor. She picked up a copy of "A Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy" the title seemed to fit her, and sat down in one of the large wingback chairs in the center of the library.

On the other end of the library the Doctor entered. Amy had told him "We should do it again sometime." But what did that mean? Did she want him to kiss her? Was he supposed to wait until she made a move? The Doctor paced up and down the many aisles of books, all of which he had already read. The Doctor rounded the corner into the center reading area of the library where the chairs and tables were.

There, looking like a goddess with her long legs swung over the arm of a chair, was Amy. Effortlessly beautiful as always. The Doctor slowly approached the chair. "Amy?" Amy looked up from her book. The Doctor was standing over her his wide eyes looking straight into hers.

"What is it Doctor?" Amy worried he was going to say something like maybe she should leave. It had been so long (or at least it felt that way) since they talked, possibly he didn't want her on the ship anymore.

"Amy, I wanted to ask you, what…what you meant by 'we should do it again sometime' after, you know, we…uh…" Amy looked up at him, "Kissed?" The Doctor looked a bit flustered, "Uh yeah that."

Amy set the book down on the table next to her. "Well Doctor," said Amy reaching for the front of his blazer, "What I meant, was that we should do it again. Maybe like, oh I don't know, now would be and excellent time." Amy pulled the Doctor towards her by the collar of his jacket. Once their lips touched, Amy began to push the jacket off of the Doctor's shoulders. The Doctor shrugged out of his coat, and Amy pushed up to her knees. Kneeling on the chair, Amy began to slide the Doctor's suspenders off his shoulders. The Doctor moved his kisses away from Amy's mouth and down her jawline and neck. Amy moaned with pleasure.

"Doctor?" the Doctor barely heard her, he was lost in the sweet smell of her skin. "Hmm?" he hummed into the crook of her neck. "D-Don't-Don't stop!" the Doctor chuckled "Wasn't planning on it."

With that, Amy felt the Doctor's long fingers toying with the hem of her skirt. The Doctor slide his hand up to the top of Amy's creamy thigh. The cool touch of the Doctor's palm sent a shiver of pleasure through Amy's body. The Doctor proceeded to push Amy's skirt up around her waist and brushed his hand over the front of her pink lace underwear.

The Doctor didn't know what to think, this was actually happening. Him and Amy. Together after all this time traveling. Amy pulled the Doctor's lips back to hers, they moved together perfectly, like they were meant for each other.

The Doctor's hands rubbed up and down Amy's legs, and her hands wound in his hair.

"Doctor, never let go." Amy mumbled into the Doctor's mouth. The Doctor broke away to face Amy. "Never."