'Um, no, I haven't...'
'Well it's not a pleasant experience and one I hope never to encounter again.'
'River, I'm –' But she pressed a finger against his mouth, used her other one to hold his mouth open and then proceeded to make him gag. She used a pair of tweezers so the unpleasant taste of the cold metal made it worse. Once content that he now knew how she felt, she took the tweezers and held them dangerously near to his now not so hard member. Seeing the look of terror in his eyes she gave him a sarcastic smile.
'River... Melody... Please don't do anything with those, I am so sorry for making you gag, it was like a reflex and –'
'Making excuses isn't going to get you anywhere, especially in me. I'm really not in the mood anymore' She looked disappointed and close to tears.
She left, taking a dressing gown with her. She had never been angry at him this quickly before, he was kicking himself, not so much for the actual action that had made her angry but for just assuming she was completely back to normal again, right now she was about to go to the swimming pool to cool off and refresh, she always did that when she wasn't in a great mood. The only problem was, he was still handcuffed to the bed...
'River?' he shouted as loudly as he could. Her mood would be made worse by the fact he hadn't got her all the way there, she hated it when she was horny and unsatisfied. 'Don't you bloody well dare make me beg you, come back'
Nothing. Suddenly he thought of all the things she might do, she could have gone to get something to hurt him with, anything. She loved him, yes, but she got pretty angry at times. And there was also the small problem that she had been raised as a weapon to kill him...
He was awoken by the door opening about an hour later. She had a towel wrapped around her and her hair was damp. She'd been in the swimming pool. He didn't dare say a word to her. Without looking at him she threw the towel onto the floor, grabbed a blindfold and tied it around his head so he couldn't see. He jumped slightly at the feel of her hands on the insides of his thighs, massaging up to his groin. She was silent, normally she'd at least start a conversation. As he couldn't see or hear her, he had no idea whether she was still angry with him or whether she wanted to apologise. He wasn't going to assume anything, that would get him nowhere, definitely not untied. He was hard now, and her hand was stroking him up and down. He thrusted into her hand, he knew she liked that. He felt her climb further up the bed. He gasped and moaned when she sank down onto him, enveloping him inside her. She rocked back and forward, setting a rhythm. She had obviously been pretty keen to get an orgasm as she started circling her hips – the sign that she was very close – earlier than usual, although who knew with her? She went faster until he felt her clench around him and breathe very heavily. This was the first time she hadn't made a noise when she came, so something was wrong. He needed to find out what that was, so he waited patiently to be released. Talking of release, he was pretty close and only needed a few more thrusts but she seemed to have stopped. He sighed in frustration, this would put him in a bad mood if he didn't get his release. She was still on him, so he thrusted into her.
River felt his insistent thrusting, he must be close. She didn't know what she should do anymore, she moved with him for him to come, then slowly climbed off of the bed. Her thighs and hips ached, she needed to be on her own again and go and relax somewhere. She pulled on a short dressing gown and made her way to the TARDIS console. Pulling her hair into a ponytail, she pulled levers and pressed buttons to get her moving. The TARDIS knew exactly where she was going. She left the Doctor a note on the console.
He found it an hour later when he had finally managed to access his sonic screwdriver and undo the handcuffs.
I need to be on my own for a couple of days. You probably know where I am, so come and find me after two days. I'm sure you can think of something to keep you occupied.
Just remember what I told you in my vows at our wedding and you will find me.
x
He would need a while to work it out, she had said many things. He tried to go through it in his head...
He hurried to where she kept her things to work out what she was doing. She'd taken the vortex manipulator, her gun and her diary. She hadn't taken any clothes...
In his head he'd memorised what she'd said at their wedding. She'd written it in her diary so that explained why she'd taken that; she never made anything easy for him. He went to visit Donna's granddad Wilf before he attempted to go after River. The elderly man was pleased to see him, surprised at his different face yet clearly conflicted over the fact that Donna couldn't see him. He filled the Doctor in on what the family had been doing recently and they both managed to keep their emotions under control.
Back at the TARDIS, he decided to go after the Silence. He went to where they'd been last time when they'd captured what he most valued. He wasn't going to use a gun so he gripped his sonic screwdriver tightly. 'Hello' he said to them cheerily before starting to destroy their ship, keeping them all within view. Suddenly there was a shout and a figure appeared, shooting them down. His immediate emotion was relief, River had come to her senses. He grinned and moved around to see her.
It wasn't River...
