Title:
Find the Cherry Part 3 (part one is here, part two is here)
Summary:
The Doctor has made up a new game: Find the Cherry. Donna
plays along.
Rating: R/Adult
Disclaimer: They belong to the BBC, just playing with them a bit. No infringment
intended.
Author's Note: Seriously, these two will not stop!
Donna ran into the kitchen, laughing, with the Doctor hard on her heels. "You're not playing fair!" She gasped, as he captured her around the waist.
He pulled her to him. "It's my game - so my rules!"
She wiggled out of his grasp. "It's my turn, so I get to make the rules."
"Doesn't work like that."
"Why, because you're a Timelord?" Donna said, in a mocking tone.
"Timelord or no, it's my game!"
Donna scooted around the counter from him. "You're still not getting that thing anywhere near me!"
"Oi, some respect! It's not a thing." He followed her, and he pointed the sonic screwdriver at her again.
She managed to grab the hand holding the screwdriver. "It's cheating!"
He let her take the screwdriver from him, but took the opportunity to lean in and kiss her deeply. He could get used to this, he thought.
She pulled away, breathless. "You are supposed to be searching me."
"I thought I'd start there." He grinned. He was going to have some fun with this. The last round of this game had been very rewarding, indeed, and he knew what he would ask for as his prize.
He tried to kiss her again, but she pulled away, and tossed the sonic screwdriver onto the counter. "No snogging unless you find the cherry."
He took hold of her shoulders, ran his hands down her arms. "Have it your way - a strip search it is!"
She yelped, and took off running for her room.
He followed. This was the best game he had ever invented.
