Dark Doctor
Part Three
by
Sabrina Lonewalker
The Eighth Doctor smiled darkly, remembering how all of this began then, a voice spoke behind him, "Remembering, my love?" His hearts began beating faster and his breathing speeded up. It was her, the one woman who could stir his soul like none other. He turned to look into the face of the one woman he really, truly loved. Her name was Aluradevoratratelikeir. He called her Alura. She was a Time Lady, like him and she reveled in the power each of them possessed.
She was the same height as him and only in her third incarnation. She was almost the same age he was and right now, he knew of no one more beautiful or desirable. Grace was his pet, someone to be used but Alura, Alura was more important that that, she was his love, his life. They had imprinted on each other several decades ago, to the annoyance of the Time Lords. Each one's family had picked other mates for them but once the two of them had met, there was no other for either of them.
They had imprinted on each other the first night they spent together, finding a shared passion and ideas on how they should live their lives. He had been in his Fourth incarnation then, living his life as he saw fit, darkness and all. They decided early not to marry, they felt that was not necessary. There were times when Alura would go off in her own TARDIS to explore and he accepted that but when she came back, he felt complete.
Alura had already looked in on the sleeping Grace Holloway and approved of her beloved's new pet. "Getting lonely after losing Ace, my love?" She purred in his ear. His blood quickened at the sound of her voice. His groin tightened in desire. Only her voice could do that to him. He looked into those deep sea green eyes of her and let out a soft sigh. "My dearest," he breathed softly. "You came home." She smiled as she slipped her arms around his neck, one hand reaching up into those chestnut curls. She loved it when he had long hair, they reminded her of his Fourth self and that mass of dark curly hair she loved to get her hands on.
She looked him over, "I like this new body, my love, I look forward to our nights together. I missed you." He grinned and shrugged his shoulders, "About Grace? She caused my regeneration so, I decided she would pay for that. I was confortable in my previous self. Yes," he suddenly turned away, "I miss Ace." Alura laid a hand on his shoulder, "I know, love, I know you do. I liked her, you know. She was good for you." He turned back to her, "You did?" One eyebrow quirked up into his hairline. Alura smiled, "Yes, I did. I mourned when I found what what she had done for you." His eyes saddened, "Yes, humans seem to have this idea about self sacrifice."
Alura smiled again, "My love, put the old girl on auto-pilot and let's go to our room. Will your new pet stay where she is? I want to try out this new body of yours, I'm intrigued by it." He grinned, "Oh, you are, are you? The old girl knows where to keep her from going, my sweet, we won't be disturbed." Alura smiled as she took his hand and they ran to their bedroom like giggling children. However, there was nothing child like about what happened once they were inside the room. She pulled off the frock coat he was wearing and then began working on the cravat and waistcoat. He was kissing her jawline and down her neck as she continued working on getting his shirt off.
She smiled slyly as he tried to figure out the fastenings of her blouse. She would do this to him deliberately, frustrating him, arousing him even more. They knew each other so well. Finally, with a muttered Gallifreyan oath, he ripped the blouse off of her, exposing her firm, round breasts. She laughed and then moaned when his mouth fastened on one as he pushed her back onto their bed. She then went to work on his belt buckle as he found hers and got her slacks open, one hand slipping inside to tickle her. She gasped and her head went back as he chuckled wickedly. He knew how to play her and he smiled as he finally got the clothing off of them both.
Alura laid back as his began kissing her, starting with her lips and then moving down her chest to her abdomen. She could feel him hardening even more against her thigh and she moaned as his hands moved over her roughly, caressing, squeezing her. "Oh, my sweet love, how I missed you." She whispered as he chuckled. "I missed you too, my Aluralu." She smiled, hearing the nickname he had given her then, she cried out as he fastened his mouth onto her womanhood. This was new to her and she found herself enjoying this immensely as his tongue began probing and moving around on her. His hands continued caressing her hips and thighs.
She uttered a small scream when she felt his tongue enter her, probing, licking, generally wreaking havoc with her emotions and her desires. Oh, how she wanted him. They needed each other. She squirmed when his tongue lightly touched her clit and she moaned. He smiled evilly, he had learned a lot that he hadn't used on her yet and this was one of them. He had practiced on Grace. He continued down there for some time, smiling again as Alura spread her legs apart. Then, his mouth began slowly moving back up her body. She shuddered in delight as his lips againd found one of her breasts. He began to suckle on it while his other hand carressed her other breasts. She could feel him between her legs but, he was refusing all of her efforts to get him inside of her.
His lips found her ear, "Not yet, my love, not yet, just enjoy, let me pleasure you." She nodded and his lips were covering hers again. She returned his kiss with equal passion, her arms slipping around his slender torso. His hands reached down to caress her hips and thighs. Then, without any warning, he pressed his erection against her but did not let himself enter her, he wasn't ready to do that just yet. She moaned, "My sweet Kalier, please, I need you so much." She was pleading now and he smiled darkly. He knew he was the only man who could dominate her and he loved doing it. "Soon, my love, soon," he whispered.
Alura smiled, "My sweet, sweet love." Then, he twined his fingers into hers and held her hands above her head, pressing them into the mattress as he let himself continue to tease her. She was tossing now, squirming as her desires reached a fever pitch. She knew what he was doing. As Gallifreyans, their version of sex was a lot rougher than most humans and the longer he drew this out, the rougher it was going to be and that was just fine with her. As he kissed her again, she caught his lower lip in her teeth and nipped, causing a small drop of blood to well up, which she promptly licked off. He smiled, his eyes almost all pupil now as his own desires rose. he bit her shoulder, also drawing blood from her and she moaned.
Then, he was inside her, thrusting in hard and fast. She cried out in pure passion as he released her hands and slipped his arms around her, pulling her tight against his body. She wound her arms around him now as he rode her, thrusting in deeply as she rocked her hips back and forth against him, her nails raking his back. His head lowered to her shoulder and she gasped as she felt his teeth there. He then rolled over with her on top and she pressed against him hard as his thrusts grew faster and harder as both of them headed for the edge. Then, she whispered, "On top, Kalier, please?" He complied and had her again underneath him. Then, with a wild, triumphant cry, he released into her, arching his back so that he pressed against her pelvis, as he went in as deep as he possibly could as she let out a scream underneath him. He was like that for several seconds, pulsing within her, filling her with himself as much as he could till finally, he slumped on top of her, spent.
She smiled and stroked the now sweat dampned chestnut hair back from his face. "Oh, my love, how I have missed this. Our pets are well and good for relieving sexual stress but being with you, is my world." He raised his head to look into her beautiful eyes. "My Aluralu, you are always my one true love. Do you still have a pet of your own?" She grinned, "Yes, two in fact." He frowned, "Two?" She smiled, "Don't get jealous, my sweet, they're a married couple. I enjoy him when I want otherwise, he has his wife to keep him company." Kalier nodded, "I see, nice arrangement." She grinned and finally, they slept in each others arms. Later they would go back to wreaking havoc and taking whatever they wanted but for now, they were both at peace.
TBC
