Chapter 3
The Doctor woke up several hours later. He moaned when he felt Rose biting his ear. It made his cocks twitch back to life. Rose murmured softly in his ear, "Someone's horny. And hard. Shall I help with that?"
The Doctor's voice came out a husky baritone. "Are you sure you want to do that? I've never had a blow job. I don't know how I'll react."
Rose stared and whispered hoarsely, "You've never had a blow job before?! Surely your wives..."
The Doctor shook his head and blushed. "It's considered distasteful in my culture to do that. The elders believed in mating strictly for...reproduction. I think some people still experimented in the privacy of their homes. My wives were very clinical about sex. Never...fun. Didn't mean I didn't get pleasure from fucking them. But...still...are you sure?"
Rose grasped his first cock firmly. It's head was dripping golden precum. He grunted in surprise. She began stroking him and pushed him so that he was on his back. Rose settled between his legs and brought his cock to her lips. When he felt her cool mouth on his cockhead his hips jerked involuntarily. She licked his slit and he shuddered from head to toe. She didn't stop there but kept teasing his head until he was groaning and twitching under her. More precum dripped in her mouth. It tasted delicious and she pulled away and licked her lips. When he saw her lick her lips he let out a soft groan. She winked at him and he smiled. She smirked and asked, "How was that, Doctor? Do you want more?"
The Doctor grunted when she stroked his second cockhead with her fingers. He bit his lip and said quietly, "Yes, Rose, please."
She set to work immediately. Rose lost herself in the act of worshiping his cocks and, finally, brought him to climax after several minutes. He came with a deep groan and covered her chest and face with cum. His cum overflowed her mouth and dribbled down her chin. She wiped the glittering semen off her face and swallowed his caramel, bananas, peanut butter, and Time tasting cum. The Doctor hastily got up and got a fresh cloth from the bathroom. He even got a mirror and showed her her face. She stared in amazement at the sticky cum that coated her entire face, neck, and breasts. The Doctor was blushing with furious pride and, after a moment, said with a chuckle, "You look fantastic like that, Rose."
Rose grabbed the cloth and cleaned herself up. She grumbled when she even found it in her hair. The Doctor pulled her into the bathroom. He turned on the quadruple showerheads to warm and yanked her under the spray. The floor of the shower was soon glittering. Rose stared and asked, "Why does it leave behind glitter?"
The Doctor shrugged. "It sticks to everything. That's just the afterimage of my DNA. Kind of like taking an X-ray. It'll fade in a few hours. Even your glittering."
Rose stared at herself and found that her entire front was glittering. The Doctor pulled her close and licked her from her neck to her ear. He began washing her with a body wash that he snagged from the holder on the wall. She sighed in content as he stroked over her breasts, ribcage, and her waist. When he reached her pussy he delicately parted her folds and thrusted his fingers inside her. She moaned and he turned her so that her back rested again his front. He kept thrusting his fingers in and out of her gently. The Doctor's other hand cleaned her back, shoulders, and lower back. When he reached her ass he parted her ass cheeks and thrusted a single finger inside her puckered pink folds. Adding a second finger to her ass he murmured as she whimpered, "It's all right. Just cleaning you. Relax. Gods, Rose, I've never been this horny in all my lives. Tell me. Do you want more than this? A relationship? I see the way you look at me. I know what your not saying. I don't know how much I can give you. Emotions in my culture aren't forbidden but they aren't recommended either. I'm not the best man for the job, but I'll try. Just...promise me one thing. You'll be gentle. With my hearts. I've been through too much to put up with drama now."
Rose panted as he kept up his slow torture and whispered, "I'm not going anywhere, Doctor. I swear. Yes, I'll be delicate as long as you promise to stop hiding. Stop hiding behind your leather 'armor' and show me the real you."
The Doctor sighed and pulled his fingers away. He turned her around, even as she moaned at the loss, and looked her in the eyes. His blue eyes were filled with an emotion so strong that it made Rose freeze. She couldn't name it. His gaze was guarded but the one emotion she could pick out was lust. Pure unbridled lust. He murmured, voice deep, "Do you want me? This broken, old...dark man? Once we go this way we can never go back."
Rose nodded. She was determined to give him a new outlook on life. She had promised. He kissed her deeply and with abandon. He dragged her to a seat in the corner of the shower. Once he had her on his lap he impaled her on his cocks. She let out a strangled moan. He pulled her close and thrusted deeply inside of her. He hit all her delvarin at once and it felt so good that she nearly passed out. He kissed her deeper and their tongues battled for control. He found her delvarin and she released her aphrodisiac. It made the Doctor's cocks weep precum and he thrusted deeper inside her. She started moving with him encouraging him to hit all of her sweet spots. That's what she called them anyway. He stopped suddenly and pressed his fingertips to her temples. She felt him at the door to her mind, waiting.
When she opened her door emotions rushed in. Lust, passion, hunger, and a shyness that hovered behind it all. She pressed her fingertips to his temples and let her love flood his mind. He groaned as she showed him what she wanted him to do. He put one hand back on her waist and started moving slowly. For nearly an hour he made slow, painstaking love to her until she was a weeping mess. That he wanted her was more than enough for her for right now. It would have to be. When he whispered in her mind she finally came apart with a quiet whimper and a sob.. Mine. Your mine now, Rose.
He carried her back to the bed and made love to her for another hour. He gave her more medicine and then dragged her to the library.
Three days passed and the Doctor held Rose close as she slept. Her regeneration sickness had finally ended just minutes ago. She was fully functional and fully Time Lady now. He thought back on all the times they had made love in the last 72 hours and found himself hard as a rock. He shifted uncomfortably and, quietly, so as not to disturb his lover, brought himself off within minutes. Finally sated, for now, he pulled Rose closer and inhaled her scent. Roses and Scotch and Time...Gods, he would never get enough of that smell.
He sighed and thought about their conversation in the shower. He had promised to try. And try he would. Where should they go now though? They'd been drifting in the Vortex for the last 11 days. Nothing between them but skin. It would take some getting used to, going back to traveling, but go on they must. He found himself drifting off and grunted when Rose practically crawled on top of him. He opened his eyes and mumbled sleepily, "Yes, can I help you, ?"
Rose cuddled him in her sleep and murmured, "I love you, Doctor."
When he heard those words it made his hearts clench. How could he possibly return her affection? He was so...fucked up. Well, he'd figure it out eventually. Even if it took years. He closed his eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep again with the lingering thought, Rose Tyler...
Rose woke the next morning with the Doctor curled up on top of her. He was heavy by it wasn't an unpleasant weight. His mouth was slack in sleep and he he snored faintly. So innocent in sleep. She smiled and stroked his buzz cut. His head rested between her breasts. She was wide awake now. She checked the clock and found it was nearly 10 am. They had been asleep for nearly eight hours. She was hungry and needed to use the bathroom. She shook the Doctor gently and he groaned. "Doctor, Doctor! Wake up! It's nearly 10am. Wake up. Your squishing my bladder."
When he didn't wake up immediately she said, loudly, "If you don't get off me right now I'm going to pee all over you!"
The Doctor sat up like a shot and glared at her when she laughed at him. She went to the bathroom. He grunted and followed her. Using the urinal in the wall he sighed in relief. He finished and washed his hands at the double sink and got in the shower. She joined him and, once they were clean, they got dressed. The Doctor took her by the hand and lead the way to the kitchen. He noted her choice of clothes. A tight blue tank top and snug blue jeans that had seen quite a bit of use.
He made them breakfast. Bacon and eggs and fruit. Pomegranates. Rose loved them. She ate hungrily and the Doctor munched on the seeds. He watched her hungrily and, when she'd finished, made love to her on the table. She didn't protest. Once they were dressed again he dragged her to the console room. He sat in the captain's chair and asked, grinning, "Where to now? How about Bolastra? Nice place. Plenty of new species to see. It's a melting pot for different alien races. Even humans. And all the Bolostrans are blue! Fancy a look?"
Rose nodded eagerly and the Doctor set the coordinates. The Tardis took off and when they landed he ran to the doors and opened them. Rose ran forward eagerly and when she got out found herself in a marketplace. The Doctor locked the doors behind them. It was as big as the inside of the Coliseum. Hundreds of people walked around carrying baskets with them. Metal looking birds flew above their heads and some sat on the shoulders of the youngsters. Different species everywhere! Insectoid creatures with large heads and mandibles where mouths should be stood at a stall to her right. Extremely tall people with giraffe patterned skin stood at another. She grinned and grabbed the Doctor's hand and he followed her willingly. She bounced up and down as they waited in line at a stall where a sign read 'Cold Ice.' The Doctor chuckled at her excitement and when they reached the counter asked the blue skinned humanoid woman for two cold ices. He took hexagonal silver coins out of his pocket and handed her two of them. She accepted the coins and tapped them against her long claw like nails. When she was satisfied with their authenticity she handed him two white cups filled with blue ice. The Doctor handed Rose hers and she dug in eagerly with the small metal spoon. It melted in her mouth like ice cream but tasted like a sweet fruit she couldn't name.
They wandered around the market for a few more hours before they found a bench and settled down. Rose had bought a small sculpture of a silver woman covered in gems. It was a fertility statue according to the Doctor. Not uncommon since many young Bolostrans still worshipped the Young Mother. A goddess who was thousands of years old. She cuddled up to the Doctor who put his arm around her and asked, "What year are we in, Doctor?"
The Doctor grinned and waved to the people who walked by. "Guess. Your a Time Lady now."
She closed her eyes and felt the flow of time around them. "Well, I'd say the 54th century. It afternoon now. About two o'clock and its a Wednesday."
She peeled with one eye and saw the Doctor grinning. He grinned at her and leaned in for a kiss. They snogged for a bit before he eagerly led her back to the Tardis. Once they took off and landed again he took her back outside. As he locked the doors she stared in awe up at the palace above her. It sat on top of a massive hilltop and had multiple towers. The outside was covered in gems in a rainbow of colors. She pointed and said in awe, "Doctor, whoever lives there must be awfully wealthy. Are we in the noble district?" She motioned to the fancy stone houses that lined the lane leading up the hill.
The Doctor nodded. "Yes, that is where the King lives. We are in the pleasure district. Bolostra is famous for it's jewelry and gem mines. One of the wealthiest planets in the universe. It has only one ruler. The pleasure district is where only the wealthiest citizens live and escorts. Professional escorts. Now, don't wander off."
Rose gripped his hand tightly and they wandered up the lane until they reached a square filled with people. Beautiful women stood behind some of the stalls and the Doctor left Rose warning her, once again, not to wander off. He wanted to get her something. Something pretty.
As he perused the gem stalls Rose walked up to one of the stalls where a silver haired woman with ears like an elf stood. She was young and her skin white and flawless. When she saw Rose she stared and her yellow eyes widened. She was selling perfumes. She held out a small blue bottle and offered Rose some. Her voice was like a flute. Beautiful and haunting. "Water's Kiss. Would you like a sample?"
Rose nodded and held out her wrist. The woman sprayed it and she sniffed it once the perfume was on. It smelled like roses and the ocean. Wonderful. She bought some with the money the Doctor had given her. The woman held out her hand suddenly. Rose took it hesitantly and felt something jolt through her. She fell to the ground and heard as blackness took her, "I'm sorry, but you are just too beautiful to pass up."
