This one is questionable...so if you're offended easlily by things of a sexual nature, wait 'til the next installment. Nothing graphic just...references.
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Here's the next installment of...drum roll please! TALKING TO TARDIS! YAAAAAAY!
The doctor looked up at her as he slipped the ring on Rose's finger. She took his shaking hand in both of hers and pulled him up.
"Somehow...I love you doesn't seem good enough," she murmured softly. The doctor leaned in for a kiss, then smiled against her lips.
"Mmmm...know what ya mean." Then he kissed her again. And again. And again. And...well, you get my point.
Rose gasped, "How soon," when they came up for air. Mind fuzzled, all he could manage was an incoherent 'huh?' and look at her all confusedly with his big brown doe eyes. His fiancee giggled.
"When can we do this...bonding thing?" The doctor blinked.
"Right now?"
"Sounds good to me.Oh, wait, what about mum?" Stuttering slightly, he said:
"Um, Rose, I don't think you'd want your mum watching this." Rose looked at him quizzically, then her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open in a little 'O' of surprise. Her fiance grinned at her and kissed her again. He was getting good at this whole...touching...thing. Hmm...
"Wait, am I going to be healed enough for this? From having a baby?"
"It's more of a mind-orgasm," he grimaced as he said the word. Rose smirked at him.
"Like every night when you're..."
"Ahem...yeah, but deeper than that," Rose's eyes widened again., "mentally," he added quickly.
"Let's go then, love! Our next little adventure," Rose Tyler said, holding out her hand. She motioned to the doctor to lead the way.
The doctor grabbed Rose's hand and led her, half running, down a hall.
Rose laughed out loud as the doctor skipped around and hopped up and down with glee. He swooped down and planted a kiss on her lips as they crossed the threshold. Rose gasped at what she saw.
The room they were in was the size of her mum's flat, with a huge domed ceiling. The walls were black with tiny stars and solar systems all over them. At closer inspection, she noticed they were moving. Numbers she assumed were coordinates changed rapidly, too fast for her eyes. Stars exploded and others were born before her eyes, and Rose finally understood she was watching time play out before her in fast forward. In some places, huge paintings hung from the walls, depicting regal figures in ornate robes like the ones the TARDIS 'hologram' was wearing. Their intense, yet strangely kind looking eyes seemed to be aimed in the general direction of a raised blue platform with a bed on it. The most striking feature of the room, however, was the domed ceiling. Confused, Rose gazed up at the swirling oranges, purples and reds. Soon she realized that they were looking out at the swirling colors of the time vortex. This confused her, so she asked the doctor.
"Part of the TARDIS is always in the vortex, love, no matter where we are...You'll see, just wait," he whispered as he slid his arm around her waist and led her to the platform.
The doctor's hands shook slightly as he led his wife-to-be over to the platform.Alright, so he was a little nervous. Who could blame him? Moment of Truth, this. Rose noticed the slight vibrations on her hip and smiled gently at him. He helped her somewhat shyly onto the platform, but stopped and looked uncomfortably at her.
Rose smiled and lay down of her own accord. Then she lay back on the soft round cushions and smiled seductively at him, completley comfortable and trusting of him. The doctor grinned and slid down over her, placing his forhead on hers and looking directly into her eyes. Her stomach did flip-flops as his eyes changed from humor to intense feeling; love, devotion, fear, and...happiness?
"Doctor," she breathed as his mouth descended on hers. His hands roamed over her body, but stopped suddenly and gripped the fabric resting over her chest. The TARDIS was making sure he was going to do this right; she had changed Rose from her usual garb to the soft emerald green robes of the Time Lady, and him from his usual brown pinstripe suit to the dark sapphire blue robes of the Time Lord. He hadn't worn his 'good clothes' in years!
Rose didn't seem to care, and just gripped him tighter and replaced his hand where it was exploring before.
"Rose." His love looked up at him, and he entered her mind slowly and gently, just as he did when they made love. After months of practice, Rose allowed him access easily and readily.
The doctor felt her, but he could also feel her; what he was doing to her, how she feeling, what she was thinking. And she could feel him too. He delved deeper, gently nudging open doors in her mind as she quickly unlocked the doors in his, somewhat clumsily perhaps, but still soooo...mmmm.
Oh Lord, one more door. On both sides.
Rose saw the last door in his mind just as he saw the last door in hers. She reached for it.
Rose screamed and arched her back as he moaned and buried his face in her neck. She witnessed Gallifrey burn from his point of view, as in, from inside him. His fiancee felt his love and pain and happiness and pleasure even as he saw his face from her eyes, as she truly saw him. The doctor felt the pain of losing her father twice, the soul wrenching sadness when she thought she had lost him all those times, and the love and pleasure of all those moments with him.
Suddenly, Rose settled back against him and he relaxed onto her, instinctively smoothing his hands over her skin to soothe her. Then her mind cleared enough to really feel him, inside her mind, inside her body, inside her very soul.
Her last thought as the doctor's mind melded with hers on some deep level and the love and pleasure overtook all logical thought processes, was that if sex was this good, they'd be doing it on every street corner every minute of every day. Then she heard singing, the sweet singing of planets and stars and life...
"Mmmm..."
"Rose?"
"Yeah, love?"
"You okay?"
"..."
"Rose?"
"Stop moving."
"What?"
"I can't think with you rubbing your bloody cock all over the place!"
"I'm not touching you! See? Look!"
"Wha-aaaaaaah, bloody hell doctor, I can feel you."
"Oh...right...mmmm...wow..."
"Doctor, are you looking for a good shag or something?"
"Sorry, it's just...wow...how can you go so long without doing it if it feels so damn gooood?"
"We're tough."
"Mmm...I'd say."
"Wanna try this new, er, link, out?"
"You sure?"
"Hell yeah!"
Afterwards, they lay in each other's arms just enjoying the feel of each other. The doctor propped himself up on one elbow and took her hand.
"There's one more part, my love," Rose opened her eyes and looked at him quizzically.
The doctor sighed, then called to the TARDIS. The hologram appeared and informed them immediately that their child was sleeping soundly. He signaled the TARDIS to come closer and he brushed the hair back from her left ear and showed Rose.
"Oh.What is that?"
"It's a mark of loyalty to one another, similar to a wedding band in your culture,actually, well, we did that too, Time Lords and Ladies did this to show their fidelity to each other. When one partner dies, the design fades," Mildly curious, Rose asked:
"How do we do that then?"
"That ring, it was my mothers, and will draw any pattern on skin when you want it too. It will also desappear completely when you want it to. It is somewhat psychic."
Rose grinned. "Let's do it then!"
The doctor chuckled softly at her enthusiasm. "We have to create a design, love, before we can mark each other."
Rose looked pensive. "What about the TARDIS design?" The doctor looked incredulously at her.
"You want our mark to be a police public call box?"
"No, silly, the one she is wearing." The doctor looked to the TARDIS who, having been standing there the whole time, smiled coyly and nodded.
The doctor grinned one of his inane, wild-eyed, heart-stopping grins and took his sonic screwdriver which had appeared on his pillow.
"You sure?"
"Stop bloody asking me that! If I wan't sure I wouldn't be here!"
"Good point, love." Then he placed the tip of it a couple inches away from her neck below her left ear until a design appeared. It felt like cool water until the Sonic Screwdriver shut off, signaling that it was done. Rose did the same with her ring, closing her eyes and concentrating to make it work.
They surveyed their handiwork, the TARDIS nodding approvingly before fading away to give them a sense of privacy. Her voice could be heard, however, and what she said made for an interesting conversation later.
"Doctor Thetamalanraofanian Spock-Sigma and Rose Marrion Tyler, you are one."
"Theta? Sigma? SPOCK? Doctor Spock?" Rose asked incredulously.
Her husband groaned and buried his head in her shoulder. This was going to be another long night.
Ha! They've been gone all day! Jackie's not going to be happy! Nonetheless, The Time Lord Time Tyrant will be next unless I get reviews saying they want a mini chapter along with that one or something.
I love the word fuzzled. And bloody. Bloody Fuzzled. Haha! I am bloody fuzzled! HA!Story of my life!
Oooookay. Anyway, here's the thing. I need reviews if you want me to continue. I know how it is, but just three words will make my day, if that's all you want to write. I loved it, I hated it, please continue, don't bother. That's the bare minimum folks, and it both makes me write faster, and makes me happy all day as the tenth doctor on speed solving a riddle in the middle of a blood feud on Raxicoricofallipitorious! I don't care who y'are, that's happy right there! Mmmm interesting...doctor on speed...
