Chapter 2
Rose opened her eyes precisely five hours later. She could sense the flow of time like it was an elephant sitting in the room. But what about the elephant sitting between her and the Doctor?
She sat up slowly and felt a wave of nausea rush through her. She managed to turn her head just in time to throw up all over the floor. The Doctor came in the medbay doors and saw Rose sitting up in bed. He hurried over and fell flat on his back as he slipped in the puddle of sick.
Rose watched this in slow motion and found herself laughing hysterically. The Doctor sat up and scowled at her. She kept laughing. Grumbling in Gallifryean he got up and took off his leather jacket.
He shook it out and turned away from Rose. His rear was covered in sick. He looked over his shoulder and peered down at his backside as if it didn't exist. He sighed, a deep winded sigh that reached his toes. He put his jacket on the back of the chair at the medical table and promptly began removing his pants. Rose, still nauseous but coherent, watched. She's never seen the Doctor in anything less than his "armor" and it fascinated her.
Under his jeans he had Tardis blue pants on. Tardis blue! She started laughing again. He turned to look at her and scowled deeply. "What, Rose Tyler? Never seen a Time Lord in his pants before? Your SICK is all over my jeans and my favorite jacket. Now I have to change. Stop LAUGHING. Bloody hell."
Rose stopped laughing but couldn't help a last snicker. She'd embarrassed him. That was a first. He left the medbay carrying his pants and jacket over one arm blushing furiously.
The Doctor came back a few minutes later wearing nothing but jeans and a black t-shirt. He went to one of the cabinets and pulled out a bottle of pills. He opened the bottle and took out two pills. He filled a glass with water at the sink below the cabinet. He came over and put the pills in Rose's right hand and the glass in her left.
The pills were filled with green liquid. She asked, quickly, hiding a smile, "Are these for regeneration sickness?"
The Doctor nodded and crossed his arms. Rose glanced at the floor. It was spotless. Tardis must've taken care of it. She took the medicine and felt her stomach absorb it immediately. The Doctor checked an invisible watch and said, "That should hold you for about twelve hours. It'll keep the worse of the sickness at bay. You may feel a tad woozy. Let's check you out."
He checked her lymph nodes and took her temperature. It was normal. He grabbed a stethoscope off the table and checked her heart rate. Once he was sure everything was normal; he pulled up a chair and sat down with a book from a locked medical cabinet. Rose noted how heavy and old it was. Gold circular writing covered the spine. Gallifreyan writing. It must be a medical book.
Rose drank her water and put the glass down on her bedside table. The Doctor finally looked up from his text and smiled at her. "Feeling better? Would you like something to eat? Chips? A sandwich? Once you regenerate your tastes, even your personality changes. Nothing is ever the same. But, since your face and everything is intact, that means everything should be the same. Food?"
Rose nodded and he helped her sit up. She got out of bed cautiously. She collapsed halfway across the room in his arms. He had to carry her to the kitchen. Once she was seated at the table he set about cooking. She watched him move lithely about the counter and noticed that he was barefoot. He never went without boots. He had large feet. She found herself watching his feet move and bit her lip when she saw him wriggle his toes. It was strangely arousing. She stuck her tongue between her teeth and inhaled. His scent hit her for the first time. He smelled like Time, male musk, and...bananas? He had said bananas were good. Did he like to eat them? She had never seen him eat before.
When he turned back to her he had two plates. He set the first one in front of her. On it were perfect golden brown chips and a bologna sandwich with tomatoes and romaine lettuce. She dug in eagerly. It was delicious and she hummed her appreciation. When she glanced over the Doctor was putting...what was that? Peanut butter on bread and slicing up a banana. He layered the banana on the peanut butter covered bread and then added more peanut butter. Once he slapped the other slice on top he started eating.
Rose kept eating. The sandwich was gone within minutes. The Doctor finished his peanut butter and banana sandwich shortly after her. He licked his fingers clean and stopped when he noticed her staring. She was the one to blush now. He had a look in his eyes that she couldn't put her finger on. He scratched the growth of a week without shaving and finally took her plate and his and placed them in the sink.
She took his hand and they walked slowly back to the medbay. When he settled her back in bed he sat back down in his chair and crossed his legs. He picked up the book and began reading again. Rose couldn't stand the silence anymore and finally spoke. "Doctor, what are you reading? Is it a medical book?"
The Doctor nodded and turned to the next page. "Yes, a Gallifreyan book. Some of the most advanced medical technology in the universe. All the secrets of Time Lord biology in this book. I used to be a medic during the Time War. That's why I know so much about Time Lord biology and anatomy."
Rose asked the next question and barely managed to suppress a blush. "So, is there anything else I have two of now? Or that you have two of?"
The Doctor looked up from his book slowly. His blue eyes were stern but he had a twinkle in them. Rose grinned. He shrugged but winked. "Your normal. Just like other species. If you mean sexual organs then you should know that Time Ladies have exactly the same anatomy as female humans. Except for two livers and two hearts."
He went back to reading. Rose shifted impatiently and asked, gently, so as not to startle him, "No, I don't mean me! I mean...you. What's the difference between female and male...Time Lord versus Time Lady?"
The Doctor smirked and closed his book with a snap. He clapped his hands and stood. "Well, never thought I'd be teaching a sex ed class. I could show you charts but the easiest way is to show you."
With that he started stripping. Rose felt her eyes pop out of her head and closed her eyes hastily. "No, I don't need to see the difference. Just...tell me."
A hand pulled her hands away from her eyes and the Doctor was smiling in amusement. "Sorry, just had to have a laugh after you little skit earlier."
He was shirtless but hadn't removed his jeans or pants. He pulled his black t-shirt on and sat back down. He flipped through the text and showed her a page with drawings on it of a male Time Lord and a female Time Lady. The female looked just like a normal human woman with all the same organs in the cut outs around the crotch. The male on the other hand had two cocks and large balls. She stared at the picture in amazement and then risked a glance at the Doctor's crotch. How could TWO of those fit inside his pants. She looked back at the page. He flipped ahead several more pages and found s close up of the male anatomy.
It showed both penises flaccid and then showed them erect. Foreskins pulled back to show heads just like a human male's. The second penis was slightly longer than the other. She couldn't read the writing but, even in black and white diagrams, she could tell that the males were well endowed. The Doctor was silent through this whole exchange. When he finally spoke his voice was clinical. "Males have two penises. It helps to increase chances of fertilization. This adaptation evolved over millenia. We have fertility problems. Females only have a cycle every two to three months and it takes multiple rounds of sex to impregnate a female. Even then, with trillions of sperm cells, it's about a 25% chance the female will become pregnant. So, you, for example, if you were to mate with me then my chances of getting you pregnant are next to nothing. But...still possible. So, I was born naturally. So were my sisters. Even my wives. Some of my children were loomed, some were born naturally. Keep at it long enough it will happen. But there at no more Time Lords. No one but you and me."
Rose reached out and gripped his hand. "You're not alone anymore, Doctor. You've got me. Not the last of your kind anymore. I'm a Time Lady now. So, that's all very interesting, but also kind of sad. I get the picture. Fertility issues. Got it. So, anything else you want to talk about? Like maybe the elephant in the room?"
The Doctor frowned and looked her in the eyes. Honey brown eyes stared back at him filled with love and concern. He hitched in a breath and tried to ignore his hormones. Rose smelled like roses, his favorite Scotch, and Time Lady. He hadn't smelled that since the Time War. A shot of grief went through him and he buried his face in his hands.
I will not cry. I will not cry. I will not cry. I'm the Oncoming Storm. The Lonely God. The Doctor.
He pulled himself together with difficulty and didn't look at Rose again. He needed a drink. Hell, maybe Rose needed one. He stood and blinked rapidly. Rose noticed all of this and felt sadness well up inside of her. The Doctor was never one to share his emotions. It was always onto the next adventure. Always avoiding the real issue.
The Doctor left the room and, when Rose woke up again, he was sitting back in the chair nursing a glass of 1934 Scotch. He thrusted a glass at her and looked at his feet. She blinked in confusion and took it from him.
The sharp smell of alcohol hit her nose. He waved his glass at her. "Go on. Drink up. It's the finest Scotch money can buy. I only take it out when I'm celebrating something. You. You're one of, well, me now. So, have a drink. I don't get drunk easily and neither will you. Our bodies process the alcohol too fast."
Rose took a sip and found it to be sweet and strong all at once. The Doctor finished his drink and poured another. When he finally looked at her his eyes were tortured. She almost dropped her glass. He looked so...old. He'd said he was the last survivor of the Time War. That was enough to give anybody nightmares. Even she had had them when she'd run into all of those aliens on her travels with him. She had faced down Daleks and won. The look in his eyes scared her more than any Dalek.
The Doctor took another sip and watched Rose do the same. He could feel the sexual tension between them but refused to acknowledge it. Yes, it made his cocks throb, but he wasn't going to touch her. Not this broken, war torn man. Yes, Rose was a Time Lady now. He wasn't alone anymore. But he still felt alone. He'd never felt more small and alone in his 900 years. Memories of the Time War flashed in his mind. Children screaming and families torn apart. Husbands and wives separated. All of it boiled down to this.
He wasn't alone anymore. It gave him hope and that little spark scared him more than anything. He took another sip and leaned back in his chair. Rose finally finished her drink and he poured her another. She finally asked the question that had been haunting him from the moment he had kissed her. "Doctor, if you kissed me, then, did it mean you cared about me? I don't know anything about your culture at all. It could have just been a hello, but then it could've been goodbye also. What did it mean?"
The Doctor shrugged. "We're friends. I'm not completely foreign to dancing, Rose. I'm not even middle aged yet. I've had plenty of experience with it. Fine, you want me to be honest? I want you. I've wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you. Is that plain enough for you? And now that your..." He waved at all of her. "Like me I could cut the sexual tension in this room with a knife. It's heaven on Earth to my senses. You're gorgeous. Do you know what you smell like? Like this Scotch here in my hand, like roses, and like...Time. Like bloody time. Something as beautiful as you wouldn't want to touch something as scared and daft as this big eared face. Trust me."
Rose slowly got up and sat down on the floor in front of him. He looked down at her and closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. He shifted his weight and she saw the two distinctive bulges in his pants.
Rose didn't touch him but, instead, filled his glass up with the beaker from the floor. He took the glass from her and downed it in one go. She sipped hers and let it burn down her throat. It tasted good.
She broke the silence with a question. "What was the Time War like, Doctor?"
The look he gave her was dark and filled with self loathing. He finally started talking. The rest came out like a dam breaking. When he finished some hours later he got up and took her by the hand. She frowned but followed him.
Their conversation played out in her mind. He had sounded so...despairing. So damn sad it hurt to hear. When they finally stopped they were in front of a door with wavy lines on it. Water? Rose thought.
He pushed open the door and pulled her inside. An Olympic sized swimming pool filled the room. He released her hand and took off his clothes one by one. He walked to the edge and dove in. Rose walked and took her shoes off but didn't get in the water. Instead she sat at the edge and put her feet in. The water was warm, heated. It was comfortable to her skin. She sighed and closed her eyes. She finally opened them when she felt someone staring at her. She stared into the Doctor's eyes and suddenly water hit her right in the face. She spat out a mouthful of chlorine and shook her head to get water out of her hair. "What the hell was that for? You idiot! You got me wet. I'm gonna have to go change now."
The Doctor was chuckling and grinned playfully at her. He was about to snap. The smell of her regeneration energy was making him so hard it hurt. But he wouldn't touch her unless she wanted him to. Always, in his species, the Time Ladies decided when it was time to mate. He stared at her wet pink t-shirt with abandon. Yes, he had dressed and undressed her while she was asleep. What the hell? He had drunk almost the entire bottle of Scotch in an attempt to lower his own inhibitions. He had a nice buzz going. Well, let her look.
Looking she was. He climbed out of the water and stood nude in front of her. She stared in awe. His abs were chiseled but still soft and his arms were muscular but still skinny. She could see his ribs. Not a hair on him. Just smooth tan skin. With his big ears and sharp nose he did look a bit daft, but she found it endearing. Cute even.
She looked him over, all the way down, and found two cocks staring her in the face. The second was longer by an inch or two than the first. His balls were veined in blue and large. The foreskins of his cocks were pulled back to show flushed red heads. She hesitated before reaching out to touch his skin. Rose was shocked to find that she was wet. Extremely so. Every cell in her body acknowledged the fine male before her but she had to test him first. She knew this instinctually.
So, she slowly drew her hand back and began to pull her clothes off. She peeled off her wet shirt and then took off her blue jeans. Once she was down to her knickers she saw both his cocks twitch. It was the only sign that he was aroused. He stood there, arms behind his back, hands clasped, legs spread apart, like a soldier ready for inspection.
Rose wanted to break that hard exterior. She wanted to take off all of his shields and make him loose control.
The Doctor looked her over and shifted uncomfortably. She was gorgeous. He could hear both her hearts racing. She had perfect pink nippled breasts, almost yellow skin, a smooth curvy waistline, and her breasts. Oh, he wanted to touch those. They looked like they would fit perfectly in his hands and her long powerful legs. He wanted those thighs wrapped around his waist. He was shaking with barely leashed energy. When she slowly lowered her knickers he almost lost it. Her vulva was perfect. Bright pink and her labia lips were tucked up neatly against her body. She slowly slipped into the water and tossed her blonde hair back to get it wet.
He waited. She swam further out in the water and let him look over her body. She stopped and gave him a coy look over her shoulder. That was his cue. He dove in after her and came up behind her in the water. She slipped out of his grasp and took off like a shot.
Damn, the minx was playing with him! He followed behind her, keeping up with ease. It was his favorite pastime swimming in this pool. Sometimes for hours a day. He finally caught up with her and pinned her against the wall of the shallow end.
She looked up at him defiantly and he grinned and whispered, a dark look appearing in his eyes, "Run!"
She grinned back and ran up the stairs and ran down the tiled floor to the deep end. She dove into the water and he was beside her in an instance. They played this game of tag for quite a while until the Doctor was panting with exertion.
Rose finally came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist. She was finally acknowledging his dominance. The Doctor sighed and turned. He bent down and scooped her up in his arms. She curled into his chest and he carried her to his bedroom. All she had a chance to see was a black dresser and a huge blue sheeted bed. He kissed her and hovered over her, waiting. She stretched beneath him and looked into his eyes. His eyes were finally showing emotion. They were filled with lust and heat. She reached up and ran her fingers through his scalp.
The Doctor shivered and finally moaned softly. She frowned and pulled his ears so he looked at her. "Let all of that go. The War. All of it. It's just you and me now, Doctor. I'm here. I always will be. Tonight, tonight I want you to focus on me. Nothing but this."
She massaged his shoulders and moved her way down to his chest. His breath hitched as he felt her find his hearts. He put his hands over hers and she moaned. Everything was so sensitive. Rose pulled him down to kiss him and he groaned against her lips. He let himself drown in her scent and he lined himself up with both her entrances.
She was already producing lubrication in both places. He quickly broke the kiss and reached for some lube. His fingers filled her ass gently and she moaned at the foreign sensation. The lights were still dim but she could see his face wrinkled in concentration. Once he had lubed up his cocks the Doctor pushed gently into her. He halted halfway in when he felt the barriers. He stared down at Rose and hesitated. She looked up at him and smiled gently. "Make me a woman, Doctor. It's been long overdue."
With a grunt of pleasure he ripped away her virginity. She groaned in pain and was soon rewarded by shocks of pleasure as he thrusted inside of her. Every nerve ending of the Doctor's body was on fire. He exhaled and regeneration energy swirled between them. It brushed Rose's face and when she opened her mouth it her own energy filtered out. The Doctor moved deeper inside of her and found the four delvarin that lined her anal and vagina canals. Each was a pleasure center straight to a Time Lady's brain. When he hit them with his cock heads she arched, mewling beneath him. He chuckled in satisfaction.
It felt amazing. Like whatever the Doctor was doing to her was like being shocked over and over again. He said, grunting, between thrusts, "Don't know what that is, do you, Rose? There are special glands inside you that, every time I hit them like this," He thrusted, bumping his cockheads over her delvarin, "There are four of them in each channel. And...one inside of your mouth. On the roof. It produces an aphrodisiac that will help me last longer. And make me even hornier. If that's possible with all this bloody regeneration energy in the air. Look at us. We're giving it off in droves. We're fucking glowing. Look, Rose."
Rose stared at the Doctor. He was indeed glowing. So was she and sparks of light danced around them like fireflies. It was so beautify she started crying. The Doctor shushed her and kissed her. He found her delvarin, the one on the roof of her mouth, and licked it. She moaned as the gland secreted a sweet liquid that filled the Doctor's mouth. It tasted like bananas, Scotch, and roses. And it was sweet like creamy peanut butter. He groaned in pleasure and drank it all.
The Doctor's cocks became even harder. He thrusted even deeper inside of her and hit all of her delvarin over and over. Her tongue found his one weak point in this body. His goddamn ears. Not just good for hearing. When she bit him he thrusted all the way in and pulled away. She moaned and bucked under him. He bit her ear in return and licked it and soon she was writhing under him.
Rose pulled him down to her and bit his ear again. He groaned and tried his best to keep still. She licked his lobe and he finally lost it completely. He flipped her over on her stomach after drawing out of her. She shouted in pleasure when he filled her again. Everything was so full. His cocks weren't just long, they were thick. Rose felt his teeth grab her earlobe. She tried to buck, but couldn't do anything, he was heavy on top of her. He breathed more energy into the air and finally came inside of her with a deep groan. Rose followed, as he hit her delvarin all at once, screaming his name. His semen overflowed both of her channels and flooded the duvet beneath them.
He sighed and pulled away from her. She felt stickiness between her thighs and reached down to wipe it off. The Doctor vanished into the bathroom. The semen on her thighs glittered. It was golden. She tasted it. It tasted like him, like Time, like bananas and peanut butter, and, somehow, tasted like sweet caramel. It made her moan in delight. The Doctor came back out with a damp cloth. He almost regenerated at the sight of his beautiful...lover? Friend? She was licking his semen off her fingertips. Gods, he was hard again already.
Rose stared at him and her eyes widened perceptibly as she saw his erections. Just how randy was he? She squeaked and blushed when he noticed her looking. He chuckled and climbed back into bed with her. He wiped her clean and dropped the cloth on the floor.
He kissed her and covered her with his body. Soon they were making love again and, after about another five hours, and six rounds later the Doctor was too tired to continue. Rose curled up against him and thought, quietly, I know we made love, but what does that mean for us? Are we a couple now? I can't go back to Mum and Mickey now. Not now that I'm like him. I can't leave him on his own. Not ever. What he told me about the Time War was beyond scary. It's so sad how much he hates himself. There was nothing he could do. The Daleks would have taken apart the universe. I'm gonna change him. Even if it means loosing my heart in the process. Well, that was already his a long time ago. Doctor, I love you. You poor, lonely man. I'm staying. No getting rid of me now. I will help him be a better man. I promise.
The Tardis hummed in her mind and sang an old lullaby to her children. Yes, her lonely little boy and the pink and yellow child. Not alone. She would always shelter them and keep them safe. Rose fell asleep curled up in the Doctor's embrace. He was already deeply asleep, unaware that between his old girl and his new girl that his life was about to get that much more complicated.