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"This is nice, I could get used to this." The Doctor sighs as he sinks into the bath that I had drawn for us. "I'm always running around, saving planets. There's never any time for a nice bubble bath." He grins and pulls me into the water, cradling me in his arms.

"We only met last night, and you're acting like we're a couple." I laugh as I get comfortable in the tub, which is barely big enough for one person, let alone two.

"Well… I suppose you have a point." He looks at me, a bit concerned. "I did offer to take you in my TARDIS, and show you all of time and space. Don't you think that's a serious relationship step?"

"I suppose so…" I try to sink deeper into the water, but the Doctors body is in the way. "Move, you silly Time Lord! You're in my bubbles!"

"I thought they were our bubbles?" He pouts, but moves slightly so I can sink deeper into the water. "But really, Sadie…" He sighs, running his hand down my arm. "I can't remember the last time I was this peaceful. You have no idea what this means to me."

I simply snuggle closer to him in response, not entirely sure what to do. He was right, though. Even though we had just met, we had seemed to form a sort of relationship. He offered to take me away into all of time and space, and now we're taking a bubble bath? We've been together for hours, not months!

He must have been able to sense my nervousness, because he pulled away from me slightly. "If you're uncomfortable, I can leave." He touches my damp hair, tucking it behind my ear. "I realize I might have stepped over a line, and I can just go if you want."

"No, I don't want that." I close my eyes and rest my head on his chest, feeling the pound of his two hearts against my face. "I just need a little time to get used to all this."

"Well… I do have a time machine." He chuckles softly. "And I do have to pick up my friend soon, she's probably wondering where I am."

I sit up to look at him properly. "What's her name?" I don't know why I asked that, the words just slipped out. I immediately feel embarrassed, looking away from his eyes for a moment.

"Her name is Rose Tyler." He touches my chin, bringing my eyes back to his.

"Are you two?..."

"Together? No, just friends." He grins mischievously. "Why, are you jealous?"

"No! Just curious. Plus, I don't want to be the other woman." I wink, resting my head back on his chest.

"Never." He says softly, stroking my hair softly.

Once the bath water had turned cold, I step out to grab a couple robes for the two of us. I return to find the Doctor bent over the tub, trying to figure out how to drain the water. I marvel at his flawless and amazingly wonderful ass, wishing I could just reach out and touch it. Before too long, I can't resist any longer and find my hands caressing his rear. With a jump, he turns around with fire in his eyes.

"Naughty girl." He whispers, his lips moving softly against my ear. His hands on my hips, he brings my body close to him. His lips move across my neck, leaving tiny bite marks in his path. His hands run up and down my body, touching my breasts and hips repeatedly. We stumble out of the bathroom and into my bedroom, where he lays me gently onto the bed. He crawls on top of my, planting small kisses and nibbles up my body as his does so. I sigh as his lips linger on my clit, his warm breath hitching as my back arches, pushing myself back to his lips. He kisses me once, looking up into my eyes as he does so. His gorgeous brown eyes peaking up at me is almost enough to send me over the edge. He continues moving up my body, kissing my belly button, my nipples, all over my neck, and finally my lips. I moan into his mouth as his hands move over my body. I grab his plush brown hair in one hand, keeping his face close to mine. I run my other hand down his back, feeling his spine under my fingers. His hand cups my left breast, rolling my nipple under his fingers. I arch my back, moaning loudly into his mouth. I feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh, practically begging to be inside me. I press my hips against his, rubbing myself against him. He makes a sound only comparable to a growl, and pushes himself inside me.

He grabs the headboard behind me, using it to balance himself as he thrusts. His face above mine, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure, hair spiked out in every direction, the sight itself makes me moan. I reach up and touch his chest, digging my nails into his skin slightly. He seems to like it, letting out a long groan as I move my arms around him and scratch his back. He starts muttering words, nothing I can understand, more like little sounds and sighs. His words get louder as he comes closer, and I join in with his screaming. He thrusts harder, faster, my nails digging into his flesh as we both reach orgasm. He collapses onto me, his rapid breath beating against my neck.

I stroke his hair lightly, patting the wild spikes back down. I wipe the sweat from his forehead, kissing his nose as I do so. He chuckles, nuzzling into my neck. "I like you." He mumbles against my skin, planting a little kiss on my neck.

"Sure, you say that now." I laugh.

"No, I do." He looks at me, a big smile on his lips. "I might even come visit you sometime."

"What?" I'm suddenly confused. "All of time and space, and you'll find the time to see me?"

"I could, if you want me to." He props himself up on his elbow, his big brown eyes gazing into mine. "Y'know, just for a bit, if you like…"

"I suppose that wouldn't be terrible." I touch his cheek, where some stubble is beginning to form.

He looks over at my bed side table, looking at my clock. "I really should be going to get my friend." He looks back to me, kissing my cheek before getting up to gather his clothes.

I watch as he pulls on his brown pinstripe trousers, buttons up his shirt, and puts his jacket on. "Missing something?" I taunt as I hold up his tie.

"That's mine!" He chases me around the bed, finally tackling me to the ground. "This was much more fun when I didn't have clothes on." He mutters, kissing my neck.

"Oh come on! Isn't your friend waiting?" I laugh softly, shoving him off me. "And I need clothes…" I wander to my dresser, pulling out an oversized t-shirt to slip on. "Only the best for you." I say sarcastically.

"You're still beautiful." He says as he finishes tying his tie, grinning at me. I simply roll my eyes, walking him to the door. "What's today's date?"

"April the 29th, 2006 why?" I look at him, confused.

"I want to make sure I come back soon, I can't leave you waiting too long." He smirks. "I will be back, okay?" He looks at me honestly, touching my cheek softly.

"Okay." I smile at him, touching his hand on my face.

"Okay." He hesitates opening the door, and turns back to me. "Are you sure you don't want to come with me?"

"I'm sure." I say sadly, wishing I could go.

He steps towards me, bringing my face to his for the most passionate kiss he had ever given me. "I'll see you again, Sadie." He touches his forehead to mine. "I promise."

"Good bye, Doctor."

"Good bye."