A/N: Hey, thanks so much for all the reads, follows and favorites, I really enjoy writing this story. I had a little bit of trouble with this chapter though as I would be inspired write either a paragraph or a page and then completely run out of steam. Alright so I hope you like this chapter leave a review or follow and favorite if you're a new reader or you haven't already.
Important: This is a warning, Smut Ahoy at the end of this chapter. Get it? Cause they're on a boat at one point... No? Not Funny? okay anyway if you don't want to read the smutty portion there is a large page break before it, if you do awesome it was really difficult for me to work up the courage to write so thanks for reading something I put a lot of work into. I'm kidding, if that's not your cup of tea don't read it but read the end of this part cause there is a comment in that section that may be important later in the story. Timelords are sterilized they talk about it in classic, they use looms to reproduce. Is the Doctor still sterilized after the loss of his planet, we'll find out eventually.
Chapter 7- A New Adventure
Day 4 (Two days later)
Doctor POV
Rose and I were currently sitting at breakfast in the large open air restaurant right off the lobby, it was the one that served the breakfast buffet, and there was a huge selection that was good for if you didn't know exactly what you wanted. Rose was sitting across from me sipping on her mug of tea and shooing away some of the too friendly birds that were practically right under the table. The last two days had been a whirlwind as Rose and I explored the resort, we'd laid by the pool, swam, explored the different shops, and even done a bit of day drinking on both our parts (the bartenders here made excellent banana daiquiri's).
There was also the snogging, it was fantastic snogging, when we got back to the room to turn in for the night. We would end up on the bed or the sofa, even the arm chair, snogging and it took every ounce of my control not to allow my blood flow to redirect and lose control. Like the first night though Rose would suddenly hop off my lap and there would be a hint of disappointment in her eye, but she would blink and tell me she was off to get ready for bed and it would be gone. If I weren't still the coward I was when I wore leather and had big ears, I would ask her what that brief look in her eye was about, but I just sat here instead grinning at her like a mad man. I was about to combust and her wardrobe of tight vest tops, sundresses that barely covered her bum and bikini's that didn't cover much of anything were not helping.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked as she set down her mug of tea and picked up her fork as she adjusted the bikini strap sticking out from beneath her white sundress.
"I'm not looking at you like anything Rose, I'm just smiling at you," I told her as she speared a piece of strawberry and popped it in her mouth.
"Yeah, it's odd," she began as I took a sip of my own tea, "you're just sitting there smiling, not saying anything, normally you never stop talking," she added with her teasing smile, tongue poking out between her teeth.
"You just look gorgeous today, I mean you do every day, but you know what I mean," I tell her and she starts giggling. It's true though, she looks absolutely gorgeous. Since we've been here she's been letting her hair stay in it's natural waves and today she's pulled the top part back out of her face, she's wearing a white sundress, with thin straps and a v neckline with her bikini sticking out underneath in a very familiar shade of blue. Her makeup is light, her eyeliner and mascara not a thick as she normally wears them.
"Yes, I do know what you mean," She giggled. "Oh, don't we have that catamaran trip today?" She asked a smile blooming across her face.
"Yep, we do, they're taking us out to a reef and we get to go snorkeling," I nodded as I took a bite of my toast and jam.
"Brilliant, what time are we leaving?" She asked, still smiling as she cut off a bite of her omelet with her fork.
"It leaves at noon and we meet them right on the beach by the little bar shack I believe," I told her trying to recall what the paper that had been left on our turned down bed last night said. "It said it would be around 3 hours total, so make sure you bring your sunblock with you," I reminded her knowing how easily humans burned in the Caribbean sun, I didn't want her to miss out on things for the next 10 days because of a painful sunburn.
"I wouldn't forget it and we need to make sure we grab towels before we go," she said pointing at me with her fork. We continued chatting through the rest of breakfast making suggestions of things to bring for the boat ride and what to possibly do while we waited for our meet up time.
We finished our meals and walked out of the restaurant hand in hand to go back to the room. We walked through the lobby and down the hall to the elevators and pushed the button to go up.
"What time is it now?" Rose asked looking at me while we waited for the elevators. I tried to recall the time when I had looked at the clock before we'd gone to breakfast since my time senses told me it had been about an hour since then.
"It's around 9:30," I told her as the elevator dinged signaling its arrival. She smiled at me as she stepped in and pushed the button for the 5th floor, I followed after her and waited as the elevator doors slowly closed and it began to ascend. It stopped at our floor and the doors slid open, Rose immediately stepped out and made her way down the hall and I quickly followed after her. When she got to the door she quickly held her key card in front of the scanner and the door lock clicked open, she pushed open the door, holding it so I could step in behind her, I stepped through and she let the door close.
She whirled past me into the room grabbing her things so she would be ready to spend the day out on the grounds of the resort. I made my way into the room and sat down on the white sofa watching as she hurried around the room grabbing different items and putting them in her striped beach bag. She sets the beach bag down on the small coffee table then plops down next to me, resting her head on my shoulder. I turn my head and kiss the top of hers and she sighs happily.
"Ready to go love?" I ask her and she shakes her head.
"I just wanna sit for a mo'," she says and I rest my head on the top of hers.
"What do you want to do until we have to be at the beach?" I ask her and feel her shrug then move to get more comfortable against my shoulder. I smile and just kiss the top of her head again letting her sit for a few minutes before we are off again.
"You want to walk down the beach?" She asked talking about the boardwalk that went all the way down Grace bay and past the other resorts.
"Of course, just let me change into my swim trunks first," I told her and she lifted her head off my shoulder as I stood up. I walked over to the dresser and opened the drawer I had put my swim trunks in, pulling out the top one and making my way into the bathroom. I looked at the swim trunks, these ones were tan with red question marks all over them, a lot like the sweater vest I fancied in my seventh incarnation. I unbuttoned my shorts pushing them and my pants off my hips and letting them fall to the floor before I stepped out of them. I pulled on my swim trunks and folded up my pants and shorts before leaving the bathroom again, finding Rose waiting by the door. I put my shorts on top of the dresser and turned to see Rose staring at my swim trunks quirking her brow.
"What's with the question marks?" She asked trying not to smile as she did.
"I used to wear question marks all the time, in a few of my other bodies," I told her adding the last part quietly. I looked up at her to see her eyes wide and her brows furrowed.
"A few of your other bodies? How many have you had?" She asked. Oh, she knew I could regenerate, she had seen it, but I had never gotten around to telling her how many times I had regenerated in my long life.
"Um, 10 or 11 I think, I'm not exactly sure though, the time war is where it all goes a little bit fuzzy," I told her squinting up at the ceiling.
"You're telling me you've 'ad 11 different faces?" She asked with her eyebrows nearly hitting her hairline.
"Maybe 10," I said as she opened the door.
"But not just your face changes, your whole body changes, and you've done that 10 times," she said as we stepped into the hallway and she closed the door behind us.
"Yeah and even a couple of minor personality changes or changes in taste, like how you take your tea and your favorite food, it's only weird the first time because you don't exactly know what to expect," I explained as we walked down the hall to the elevators. "Regenerations a lottery though, you never really know what you're going to get." I explained and she simply nodded as I pressed the button for the elevator. She had no idea the depth of what that meant, this body was created from kissing her to save her life, sure I could have done it a lot of different ways but I had wanted to do that since I met her. After allowing myself to kiss her then regenerating with the feeling of her lips on my mind, this body was created wanting to touch her, hug her, kiss her and I couldn't help it. My body had made itself into what it thought was her perfect mate.
I looked around realizing we were already in the elevator and it must have arrived while I was lost in thought, the elevator eased to a stop and the doors slid open. We squeezed our way past the crowd of people trying to make their way onto the elevator and headed out the sliding glass door onto the resort grounds. Rose pulls me along the cement path toward the beach, we stepped onto the boardwalk at the back of the beach and I stopped waiting for Rose to decide which way she wanted to go. She looked up at me and smiled before looking down both sides of the beach.
"Let's go that way," she pointed and I grabbed her hand and laced our fingers together ready to go.
Third Person POV
They had walked for a long time before the Doctor had realized if they didn't turn back they wouldn't make it for the Catamaran trip. So they turned back walking quickly both glad they were in good shape in case they needed to run. They did for the last couple minutes and made it back with just enough time to stop off and grab clean towels from the towel station and shove them into Rose's bag as they approached the group they assumed was there for the trip as well. There were two men at the front of the group, one in the standard uniform and one in a more comfortable white t-shirt, probably so he could do things he needed to with the boat. The first man was holding a clip board and waved them forward when he saw them approach.
"I need your room number and the last name on the reservation please," the man requested when they reached him.
"Room 533 under Tyler," the Doctor told the man who looked down at the clip board and checked something off with a pen.
"Alright, you'll get the masks and all that once you're on the boat, it's about a 3 hour trip in total, there are beverages available on board," the man said looking bored like he'd given the speech about 100 times today. "Please stand with the rest of the group, we're waiting for one last couple to join us," He told them waving them off toward the rest of the group.
"At least we aren't the last ones," Rose whispered when they stepped away from the man stopping when they were in the front of the group. The Doctor just smiled down at her and squeezed her hand. They stood there waiting for a few minutes until finally a middle aged couple came rushing up together looking worried. They got the couple signed in who had realized they were late while stopping to have lunch and feared the trip had left without them. The larger man smiled at the group as the one with the clipboard left and he began explaining where they were going and the rules of the boat as well as emergency procedures.
After his explanation the man lead the group to the catamaran that had been pulled up onto the shore of the beach just off to the side, he stood there as everyone climbed up the metal stairs that pulled down from the front of the boat and then followed after pulling the steps up and locking them into place. Everyone was standing around unsure of what to do while crew tried to move around them to get the boat sailing. Rose handed her bag to the Doctor and pulled her white sundress over her head leaving her in her skimpy blue bikini. She grabbed the bag back stuffing her dress in it and walked over to a bench near the front of the ship. The Doctor followed as she sat down and grabbed out her sunblock.
She uncapped the tube and put a generous amount on her hand before rubbing it into her arms and chest and some of the excess on her stomach. She continued until she had done everything she could reach then turned to the Doctor with a smile and handed him the tube before turning her back to him. He quickly did her upper and lower back before tossing the tube into her bag, she turned around to face him with a smile and quickly leaned up to plant a chaste kiss on his lips.
Turning back toward the rest of the boat, everything was almost ready and the crew was currently putting up the sails. Most of the group had gone to the interior part of the boat but there were a few couples lounging on the two large nets at the bow. Rose smiled brightly at the Doctor before stepping onto the net and setting her bag next to it before sitting down and lounging back on her elbows. The Doctor pulled off his white t-shirt, putting it in the bag, and climbed down next to her laying on his side propping his head up on his elbow as the boat began to move away from the shore.
They stayed in there the whole boat ride to the reef, the Doctor only getting up once to get them drinks. They laid cuddled up in the sun, drinking and chatting as the catamaran sliced through the waves, at one point both of them laying on their stomachs to look at the water passing under them through the net as they giggled like children, earning a couple glares from the older couples. The one woman on the crew called everyone to the cabin of the boat so she could get everyone masks and life vests that they didn't need to inflate but did have to wear. They informed them if you wanted you could take the steps or jump off at the back of the boat, to which the Doctor and Rose looked at each other with large smiles on their faces.
While they had been getting their gear a couple members of the crew had gone and opened up the barriers on the back and put the stairs down. Everyone began to disperse and Rose and the Doctor quickly latched their life vests and fitted their masks before heading toward the back of the catamaran. They waited for the two couples in front of them to jump and the Doctor looked to Rose before they stepped up to the edge.
"Ready?" He asked her.
"Ready," She responded with a smile.
"Together?" He asked and held out his hand for her to take.
"Together," She nodded and grasped his hand. They both put the snorkels in their mouths before stepping up to the edge and leaping off together into the cold water. They never let go of each other's hands as they kicked their way to the surface. Rose looked at the Doctor and giggled and he grinned back at her before they released each other's hands and began swimming toward the small reef. The Doctor dove down under the waves to look closer and Rose followed closely behind him.
They were the last ones out of the water when they finally climbed up the steps onto the deck of the boat, tossing the masks and snorkels into a container as well as their life jackets before rushing over to Roses bag to grab their towels and dry off. They sat back down on the net in the hot Caribbean sunshine which was quickly erasing the chill of the sea.
"That was so much fun," Rose said as she cuddled into the Doctor's side and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
"It was and so gorgeous too," he replied staring down at her face in awe that this beautiful, amazing, innocent human girl could love an old broken man like him. She looked up at him with her signature tongue in teeth smile and giggled when he grinned his face splitting grin back. Then the smile dropped from her face and she started chewing on her bottom lip.
"What's wrong?" the Doctor asked her, furrowing his brow.
"Hm?" She hummed, releasing her lip from her teeth and raising her eyebrows, "oh, um, nothing's wrong. Do we have dinner reservations tonight?" She asked then.
"Um, I don't think we do, why?" He asked her, not pushing on what that face had been about knowing she would tell him on her own time.
"Just wondering what we were gonna do for the rest of the day," she told him with a half-smile.
They laid cuddled up together for the rest of the return trip, relaxing and enjoying each other's company. When the boat docked on the shore they got up, Rose putting her sun dress back on and the Doctor replacing his shirt, and collected the bag before heading toward the steps. They stepped off onto the white sand of the beach and Rose turned toward the Doctor.
"So what time is it Timelord?" She teased as they walked toward the resort grounds. He just smiled down at her as they reached the path and kept walking.
"Where do you want to go now?" The Doctor asked as they walked down the path past the pool.
"I was thinking we could go up to the room so I could get ready for dinner, wash the salt water out of my hair," She shrugged as they continued walking.
"Okay, whatever you want," he agreed and they made their way inside the hotel to go up to their room. He held the card above the scanner and the lock clicked open. They made their way inside and Rose tossed the beach bag in the corner and grabbed clean knickers from the drawer before grabbing something out of the small closet without letting him see and making her way into the bathroom.
She had gone to the boutiques the other day and made a stupid decision to buy a backless black cocktail dress, with their lifestyle she would probably never have a chance to wear. It looked amazing on her and she had bought it anyway in hopes it would give her the courage to bring up something she'd been wondering about. She hung up the dress on one of the hooks and turned on the faucet to where the water was steaming. She pulled off the white sundress and tossed it on the floor, then untied the strings on her bikini top and let it fall to the floor before she pushed the bottoms off her hips.
She stepped out of the bikini bottoms and into the glass shower stall, then stepped under the spray of water. The high pressured spray soaked through her salt coated hair within a few seconds. She stood there letting the water rinse over her and wash away the sticky feeling of salt water. Finally she grabbed her shampoo and began scrubbing it into her hair. Once she rinsed it she put in conditioner before shaving her legs and underarms. She washed her body with her favorite body wash she'd bought at a market from an alien planet. She rinsed her hair and body and just stood under the spray for a few moments after it was done before turning off the faucet and grabbing one of the fluffy white towels from the rack.
She dried off her face and hair a bit before wrapping the towel around her torso and going to the counter to grab her facial moisturizer while she let the air evaporate some of the water before she towel dried. After she had dried off she fastened the towel tightly around her torso before grabbing her hair dryer and dried her hair into its natural waves before pinning it back in a simple bun. She dropped her towel to the floor and pulled the dress off the hanger before slipping it on. She looked at herself in the mirror as she thought this dress gave a new meaning to the term little black dress. The halter neckline dropped into a deep v and it was completely backless, but fit perfectly so everything would stay in place.
After examining herself in the mirror making sure she did in fact want to wear the dress she went back to the bathroom counter and quickly applied eyeliner, mascara and some pink lip gloss. She smiled at herself in the mirror once more before heading out of the bathroom and going to the closet to get her strappy black sandals. She looked up when she slipped the second one on noticing the Doctor staring at her.
"What?" She asked as she felt her cheeks heating up.
"Um, nothing, you just look absolutely stunning. Where did you want to go to eat?" The Doctor asked her as he continued to stare at her.
"I was thinking the French place, what's it called, um Cafe Beaujolais," she said as she walked past him into the room. "Someone told me the food's great but it's never busy," She said as she put on a pair of silver hoop earrings.
"Okay, well I'm just gonna get washed up and changed first," he said ducking into the bathroom. Rose plopped down on the sofa and flipped on the T.V. as she aimlessly flipped through the channels. She sat there staring at the tele for about 10 minutes before the Doctor emerged from the bathroom in a pair of tan trousers and a blue polo shirt. His hair was done in its usual spikes and he smiled at her and held out his hand wiggling his fingers. She hopped up from the sofa and skipped over to him, momentarily forgetting about her revealing dress.
They walked down to the restaurant and were seated immediately. Rose ordering a glass of wine and the Doctor getting water, but getting a glass of wine as well after they ordered their food. Rose sat and chatted awkwardly as she quickly finished her first glass of wine, wanting to save her planned conversation until they were at the end of their meals. During their entrees she finished her second glass and ordered a third before she finally worked up the courage to start on her intended topic.
"So Doctor," Rose began as she started to feel the buzz of the wine take away some of her nerves, "obviously we are compatible romantically right," she paused and he nodded with a raised brow. "I was wondering, if we were compatible in other ways?" She asked then began chewing on her lip. The Doctor furrowed his brow in confusion as he wondered what 'other ways' they could be compatible in.
"I'm sorry Rose, I'm not quite sure what you mean," he told her watching as she continued to chew on her lip as she reached for her glass of wine. She took another gulp before setting the glass down to explain.
"Humans and Timelords are they," she began and paused biting her lip once more as a blush tinted her cheeks. "Um, are they physically compatible?" She asked looking at him for the answer.
"What?" He asked looking more confused than before. Humans and Timelords were both 'humanoid species' they had the same structure, so what did she mean. Rose internally rolled her eyes at how thick he could be sometimes and gave him a pointed look trying to make him understand. He just looked at her eyebrows pulling even tighter together and she actually did roll her eyes that time.
"Could you and I have a, physical relationship as well as our romantic one?" She asked slowly and his nose scrunched up in confusion before it clicked and his eyebrows shot up to his hairline.
"Oh!" He squeaked and she tried to suppress a chuckle as a couple at a nearby table looked over at them. "Oh, you meant," he continued quietly and made an odd gesture with his mouth as she just slowly nodded and tried not to laugh at the face he was making. She saw when something else clicked and he looked at her with wide eyes before saying, "that's what that look was for." It was her turn to look confused for a moment before she nodded.
"I didn't think you noticed." She told him, "but you haven't actually answered my question."
"Oh, right," he stammered and it was his turn to blush. "Ah, yes we are compatible physically," he murmured quietly then panicked when the smile dropped off of Rose's face. "What is it Rose, I figured that was the answer you wanted since you brought it up," he said with worry showing on his face. It was the answer she wanted but now she needed to know something else.
"Yes I do but now I need to know if I was doing anything wrong or if it's different for you?" She asked quietly. The Doctor racked his brain as to why she would think that trying to recall all he knew about human male anatomy; which was much more than he would admit to her; then he remembered human males couldn't control their blood flow.
"No, Rose you are completely brilliant," he quickly tried to assure her. "My biology is different than a humans, I have more control over things. Like I have the ability to expel toxins or not absorb alcohol," he paused and she just stared at him waiting for him to continue. "I have control over my blood flow, I wouldn't redirect it without knowing that you wanted that for sure, because unlike a human it won't go away on its own." I finished and she nodded looking reassured.
"Now I'm wondering what you would consider knowing for sure, like do I need to send you a formal invitation," Rose teased with her tongue in teeth smile and the Doctor couldn't help but grin back.
"Well obviously not, but verbal permission," the Doctor shrugged and took another sip of his wine not sure what would happen now. "For all I knew you just wanted to snog and I was absolutely fine with that," he added before he could stop his gob.
"We're all set here," Rose said to the waiter as he walked past and simply nodded in response and continued on with the tray of food propped up on his shoulder.
"What no dessert?" The Doctor asked.
"Oh, we're having dessert, just not at the restaurant," Rose responded giving him her tongue in teeth grin.
"Did you want to go to that bar that serves those amazing looking ice cream sundaes?" He asked her, her meaning going right over his head.
"No that's not where I want to go, I was thinking we would just go back to our room," she told him.
"So what you wanted to get room service dessert," he said scrunching up his nose, "they never bring it fresh no matter where you are it'll always be cooled down by the time it gets delivered."
"You know sometimes I wonder if you're being intentionally thick," Rose said before he could start babbling as the waiter set the receipt down in front of her and she signed to confirm it was them that made the order. She put the pen back down and set her napkin on the table standing and holding out her hand for the Doctor. He looked confused but set his napkin down and stood taking her offered hand in his before she led him out of the restaurant. He trailed behind her past the lobby and down the hallway looking at her bare back the whole time until she hit the elevator button and turned toward him. She smiled at him and he blushed, the elevator dinged and she pulled him inside hitting the button for their floor as she went. They rode up in silence, Rose standing right next to the Doctor the whole time. She led him down the hall and to their room as she waved the card over the scanner and it clicked unlocked.
She pushed the door open and stepped inside the Doctor entering behind her. She turned around to face him and let the door go, stepping backwards so he could come into the room, he stepped forward and the door clicked shut, he hadn't even noticed when she'd slipped the do not disturb sign on the handle. She wrapped her arms loosely around his neck and smiled up at him.
"Hello," he said with a grin.
"Hello," she replied then leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. He responded immediately and enthusiastically as she moved her lips against his for a few moments before running her tongue along the seam of his lips. He opened his mouth to her and she began exploring his mouth with her tongue. The Doctor was still unsure of what was happening, but as long as Rose kept snogging him like that he really didn't care. He realized she was trying to get him to move out of the entryway of the room and stepped forward as best he could without accidently pushing her over. They stood there for a minute before Rose broke the kiss and stepped away from him with a devilish smirk on her face.
"So you said you needed to be able to know for sure, right?" Rose asked as she toed out of her black sandals not caring at the moment if she stretched the ankle strap out.
"Right," the Doctor replied quickly and scratched the back of his neck.
"Well, is this enough for you to be sure?" She asked as she reached up behind her neck and unhooked the halter top of her dress and it fell away and she pushed the skirt of it off her hips letting it fall into a pool of material around her feet.
"Yep," he squeaked before quickly clearing his suddenly dry throat. It had been hundreds of years for him, not since before he went and joined his people in the time war. Rose just smirked at him as she stepped out of the pool of fabric surrounding her feet and walked backwards toward the bed. She was still wearing a pair of pink cotton, lace trimmed knickers as she stood next to the bed almost completely bare. That's when his brain and body decided to start working again and he crossed the room to her in two steps wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her flush against him as he locked his lips onto hers. He released his barriers and blood began to flow south. Rose broke the kiss and began tugging at the Doctor's shirt as she pulled it up his torso and over his head. She reached for the button on his trousers after she tossed the shirt away and he quickly grabbed her wrists.
"Rose, it's been a long time for me, and never in this body so," he began before she interrupted.
"It's alright, it's been over 2 years for me," she said quickly then tried to free her wrists from his grip.
"What do you mean over 2 years? What about Adam, or when Mickey was on board or even Jack," the Doctor said looking confused.
"I knew Adam for about 2 days before we booted him, I didn't want you to let Mickey come on board things between us had been long over by that point, and seriously Jack he was my friend I had my eye on someone else," she told him finishing with her signature smile.
"Well try over 100 for me, and never in this body or the last," the Doctor informed her and her mouth popped open in shock, making him chuckle.
"Okay, well we can take it slow-ish," she told him and he let go of her wrists and allowed her to unbutton his trousers, she pushed them over his slim hips leaving his pants on for now and he stepped out of them kicking them somewhere behind him. He leaned down and began kissing her sweetly and he guided her so she was sitting on the bed then guiding her so she was laying down and he was on his knees above her as they giggled and kissed like teenagers. He pulled back taking a moment to actually look at her, her exposed breasts with their pebbled dusky pink nipples, her curves all exposed and free, the only item of clothing on her was her pink knickers, her hair was beginning to fall out of the bun she had pinned it up into and locks of hair were falling down on the sides. She was so absolutely perfect and he loved her so much.
"You're perfect," he murmured as he leaned back down to kiss her again. She hummed her response as their lips reconnected. He placed his hands gently against her hips and skimmed them up her sides to her breasts cupping them in his hands mesmerized at how they fit. Rose moaned and brought her hands up running her fingers through his hair. He moved his hands around her back and moved her so they were properly on the bed setting her down so her head rested on the pillows. He pulled his lips away from hers and hovered above her as she smiled up as him.
He lowered his head and began kissing down her neck and to her shoulder, nibbling at her collarbone as he moved lower. He came to her breasts and took one nipple into his mouth running his tongue around it gently before releasing it and doing the same to the other one. Then kissing down her stomach to her hipbones. He gently grabbed the waist band of her knickers and pulled them down her legs revealing her already wet core. He went to touch her and she grabbed his wrists making him look up at her face.
"We can do all that next time but I think two years of lingering hugs and gentle caresses is enough foreplay for me," she told him with a smile and he just nodded. She sat up and kissed him, pushing his boxer briefs off his hips freeing his now fully hardened member. He moved awkwardly removing his pants the rest of the way and tossing them off the bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down with her as she laid back again and he put his elbows down to hold himself above her. Rose moved her hands down his back and around to the front with one hand wrapping it around his erection and stroking it gently, causing him to moan into her mouth before pulling back and looking down at her.
"Remember Rose it's been a long time for me, if you keep doing that this will be over far too quickly." The Doctor stammered as Rose stopped the movement of her hands but didn't release him.
"Okay, what are you waiting for then," she purred then paused, "wait do we need protection, I haven't been on the pill since I started travelin' with you," Rose said the fog of arousal clearing for a moment as she remembered something she hadn't had to think about in a long time, not since her relationship with Jimmy Stone.
"Protection? The Pill?" The Doctor asked confused.
"A condom, birth control pills," Rose told him. Ah yes human preventative items.
"No need, Timelords are all sterilized, that way of procreating was seen as messy and for people of lower status," he told her awkwardly.
"Really, cause you don't seem to have a problem with the act of it," Rose teased.
"Always a rebel me," he replied with a wink before remembering they were in bed together, nude. "Shall we?" He asked awkwardly the passion of the moment gone. Rose just smiled and kissed him before slowly stroking him again ridding the situation of any awkwardness he felt and bringing the fire back into his groin and the fog back into his mind. She moved down slightly before lining him up at her entrance without breaking their kiss. She held him there until he slowly entered her remaining slow to give her time to adjust. She pulled back from their kiss a bit when he was about half way and pulled him down to she could kiss and nibble his neck. She found a particularly sensitive spot and he pushed in harder than anticipated seating himself all the way causing her to release his neck and hiss in a breath.
"I'm sorry Rose, did I hurt you?" He asked in panic moving up on his elbows to look at her face and make sure she was fine. The feel of her around him and the pleasure momentarily forgotten.
"No, no, I'm alright it's just been a long time," she told him. He was also much bigger than anyone else she'd been with but she didn't tell him that not wanting to make his ego any larger than it already was. He still sat there up on his elbows looking down at her with concern and a little bit of fear written all over his face. She pulled him down and began kissing him then murmured reassurance against his lips, "I'm fine really, doesn't hurt anymore now, it just stretched a bit fast and stung for a moment. Its fine now really, you can move."
She kissed him again and wrapped her legs around his hips, feet resting at his bum as she encouraged him to move. He began thrusting slowly and she used her legs wrapped around his hips to counteract his movements. As he grew more confident his thrusts grew faster and not as gentle, hitting that spot just there inside her causing her to mewl and grind against him before she moaned his name when he did it again. He was kissing and nibbling her neck as he grew closer to completion and was sure Rose was close too but not as near as he was so he reached a hand down between them to where they were joined searching for that small bundle of nerves. He knew he found it when she moaned and arched her back off the bed and then felt her inner muscles flex around him.
Rose was close now and knew he was close from his erratic and uneven thrusts, she reached her hands up tangling her fingers in his hair as he continued to nibble at the spot where shoulder and neck met, she scratched his scalp causing him to make a sound very much like a cat purring then he moved his fingers just right against her clit making her inner muscles spasm. He repeated the motion after her reaction and she moaned his name as it quickly brought her to the edge and with one more thrust hitting that sweet, sweet spot she tipped over the edge, her inner walls fluttering around his member squeezing him as he continued with his short thrusts barely leaving her warmth. It only took a few more thrusts for him to fall over the edge, spilling into her, guiding himself through his orgasm before he collapsed next to her and wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her close to him.
"Wow," Rose said after a few moments of catching her breath. The Doctor just silently chuckled and kissed her forehead.
