Author's Note: Hey guys! Hope you are all well and are ready for some more kinky Clara action! I'm really looking forwards to this chapter as it's where Clara finally hits her stride. It will hopefully be a very delicious read. It will also be finishing of 'The Rings of Akhaten' as an episode, which means we can get onto more kinky exploits leading up to and including 'The Cold War'.
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Chapter 7: Pure and Utter Passion
"Because there is quite a big difference, isn't there, between what was and what should have been. There is an awful lot of one, but there is an infinity of the other," The Doctor smirked, watching as the leaf in Clara's grasp began to dissipate, shatter and disintegrate, the raw energy of the incomprehensible infinity surging through the vacuum of space and plunging like a spear into the heart of the Sun God, the face melting and shrivelling in on itself as it folded back and faded into nothing, "And infinity is too much, even for your appetite…"
And then it was over. The Sun God faded into nothingness, the black void of space expanding beyond the Rings, the small floating rocks drifting aimlessly as if orbiting nothing but emptiness. Clara choked back tears, finally letting a smile come across her face, wiping the memories away and simply enjoying the moment. A moment where she shined and one she shared with someone even more amazing she had thought. The speech he gave that rippled through the space was enlightening, impassioned and brilliant. And for the first time since she had stepped out her front door and disappeared with a strange man, she was confident she made the right decision. Because she wanted to explore the stars, wanted to do all those crazy and eccentric things she always imagined and now she had someone to do them with. No more travelling alone and sheltering away under the guise of the improper timing. Now was the time for passion and do what needed doing.
Turning to the Doctor, her eyes lingered in his, the childish and excitable man she had been following so far bleeding away into a stern and caring smile, that of stoicism and age. A direct counterpart to the bumbling idiot she had assumed him to be. And in that moment, that was all that mattered. Leaping at him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, jumping up and into his arms, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist as the Doctor was swiftly startled at her sudden advance. His hands reached instinctively to clasp her arse, holding her cheeks beneath the fabric of her dress and holding her in the air as her head tilted and she passionately pressed her lips against his. Staggering backwards, the Doctor hit a wall, the young girl's eyes rolling closed as her tongue pushed through his lips and eagerly began to explore his mouth, his eyes widened with shock at her hastiness and complete turnaround. The moment had seemed sincere and momentous to him and he was offering a certain irreverence. But Clara had different ideas. It was a momentous moment, but in the sense that Clara was finally unhampered from the past and was free to chase those dreams and desires she thought otherworldly.
She began to feel his cock hardening and pressing against her pantiless slit, his trousers starting to bulge as she pressed her body tightly against his, her hands snaking their way through his hair, moans slipping from her lips as his bulge ground sensually against her slit. She could feel her folds growing wetter and wetter, her body tingling as the Doctor inadvertently played and pawed with her bare arse cheeks, his finger grazing her rear entrance, a no-go area for the young girl, but still delightfully sensitive to a subtle touch every now and again. Breathing heavily, Clara plucked her lips from the Doctor's staring into his eyes with lust and desire, her body craving a good, proper fuck to get her going. Her pussy was begging for attention, growing slicker and slicker, glossier with each passing moment as she was denied what she truly wanted and desired.
"Right big boy… Let's get to it," she smiled hopping down from his arms and quickly unbuttoning his suit jacket before speedily working on his shirt and bowtie. Eager and hungry for it, practically ripped the last few buttons of, exposing his bare chest. Running her hands up and down his lithe figure, she leant in and stopped the Doctor from opening his lips, her tongue darting playfully back and forth across his nipples. He had opened his lips to ask Clara what was happening, but only a soft moan came from them as Clara coated his nipples in a layer of shimmering saliva, one of her hands dropping to his crotch and ensuring that his cock was plenty hard and at full mast. Switching to the other nipple, she began to work on her own clothing, pulling off her jacket, she reached up beneath her dress and grabbed the hem of her tights. Not bothering to pull them down, she instead ripped them, tearing the fabric away from her body and dropping the shreds to the ground before leaning away from the Doctor's chest and stealing one last kiss from his startled lips.
"Clara…" He breathed as she pulled her dress over her head, standing naked apart from her boots, a rather sultry and sexy look and one that perfectly accentuated her natural plumpness and curvaceous form. Before he could breathe anymore words, Clara planted her lips on his, silencing him and pressing her naked, horny body against his, his hands curling around her waist instinctively, the touch of her naked flesh making his cock twitch.
"No talking. No questions… no just… just… this," she breathed, her hands running along his cheekbones and down his chest, her words getting caught in her throat as she tried to find them. Trailing further down, she started to unbuckle his belt, working swiftly on freeing his cock, passion and lust carrying her fidgety fingers, "I don't want to talk. I just want to be. I want it to be me and you. I want you…"
She was aimless with her words, avoiding the Doctor's eye contact and drawing her gaze further south towards his crotch. Sliding down to her knees, she undid his shoes, tossing them to one side along with his socks, before tugging his trousers and boxers down to his ankles. Helping him kick them away, Clara looked up and came face to face with his thick and throbbing cock. It seemed so alien once more. She hadn't seen it in a day, but it still felt new and strange, her slit tingling with anticipation, her hole quivering at the prospect of indulging in the thickness of his pulsating cock. Her hand tentatively rose to his shaft, nerves claiming her not because she was touching his cock, but because of the sheer weight and heftiness about it. Her encounter with him in the Tardis proved one thing to her. That she was incredibly inept at sex and she was hesitant to throw herself in without knowing exactly what she was doing. But she wanted that cock more, so with a firm grip she latched both of her tiny hands around his thick and meaty length and began to slowly jerk back and forth, stroking and milking his cock for all it was worth, a hunger on her lips as her mouth drew steadily closer and closer, the hotness of her breath hitting his cock and making him shiver.
Leaning forwards, she laid the flat of her tongue against his bulbous tip, lavishing it with lick after lick, curling the slick muscle around his pulsating purplish head and savouring the constant stream of delicious pre-cum that dribbled from his tip. Dragging her tongue back and forth, she cleaned his cock of pre-cum, coating it in a thin layer of saliva, her hands continuing to jerk him steadily off, whilst moan after moan came from his lips. The young girl parted her lips and wrapped them around the tip of his cock, her jaw already stretching to accommodate the thick tip. Saliva pooled in her mouth, giving her blowjob a slick and sloppy feel, even though it was just the tip that she had lodged in her mouth. Darting her tongue back and forth, she started to dribble saliva down his length, her hands collecting it and smearing it up and down his shaft, her hands turning a slick a glossy sheen, making her touch slippery and silky. It was quite the sight. The Doctor's eyes remained focussed on the girl as she lavished his cock, treating him to a sumptuous blowjob. She was gorgeous with a cock in her mouth, however demeaning that compliment was, her lips stretched sexily around his tip and her eyes were rolled closed as she savoured each musky taste his cock offered.
Slowly, she angled her mouth downwards and slowly began to ease her lips along his cock, her mouth straining to fit the width of his cock inside her mouth. However, luckily for her, her previous 'training' at the hands of her newly purchased dildo meant that she had a little more proficiency when it came to oral, her mouth a little laxer. She easily worked the first three inches of his cock into her mouth, the tip of his shaft prodding the back of her throat, begging for the deeper access to her insatiable gullet. She was inclined to give it, despite her throat being vehemently opposed to it. She was now very much aware that the Doctor had gotten used to skilled companions pleasuring him and she definitely didn't want to come across as boring in his eyes. Jerking him steadily off, she did her best to lubricate his cock for her oncoming swallow, wanting to make sure that her throat had every advantage when it came to the decidedly uncomfortable task of trying to deepthroat his mammoth length. Still, she jerked off a random alien in a space gloryhole, a sloppy deepthroat was hardly beyond her sexual appetite.
Laying her tongue at the bottom of her mouth, she swallowed lustily, feeling his tip gently glide into her throat, her mouth immediately resisting as she coughed and spluttered around his cock, several strands of saliva dribbling down his shaft as she tried to keep it together. The Doctor heard those sounds, but his eyes had rolled closed and all he heard were the sloppy lustful sounds of a slick blowjob, something that made his cock twitch and pulsate inside Clara's clutching throat. She managed to worm around five inches into her throat, her mouth fighting it, but her desire to try and lavish the Doctor's shaft with the best of her abilities winning out. She wanted to plunge her lips to the base of his cock if she could. She couldn't, but one day she would. For now, she continued to jerk his shaft off as she wrestled with his cock, her eyes open and looking down at his saliva covered shaft, watching as more spittle drooled from her mouth and coated it in a thick sloppy layer. Had she seen a sight like this before meeting the Doctor, she would have invariably cast it off as a disgusting ineptitude, but now it made her pussy tingle at the sultry meaning behind it. She was gagging on his cock like a proper slut. Whilst it was demeaning, she blushed with silent pleasure.
She had decided that she would be happy with taking half his cock which seemed a manageable length. She had seen plenty guys with six or seven inches and it never seemed like a strenuous thing to deepthroat one. At least in her pornos. It was the width of the Doctor's cock that strained her jaw and she eased the sixth inch inside, her hand continuously jerking him off with a steady and powerful grip, one that was making him moan louder and louder. Breathing in deeply, she gulped down the seventh inch, submerging half his cock inside her spasming, clutching, clenching, convulsing, pulsating throat, her eyes lighting up with perverse glee as she managed to deepthroat a sizable portion of his shaft. Sure, it wasn't all of it, but feeling each ribbed and ridged veiny inch of his cock stretching her throat made her quite proud. A strange pride, but pride nonetheless.
Not wanting him to cum too quickly, Clara decided a quick blowjob was best, a couple deep and pleasurable bobs of her head and then she would savour the deep orgasmic pleasure of burying that thick, meaty monster inside her pussy. As she drew her lips back along his cock, she kept them firmly in place, cleaning his cock of the slick messy saliva and lubing it to a neat and perfect shimmer, all before easing herself back down and taking his cock easier and easier. As her throat adjusted she managed to bob her head up and down in record time, losing herself as she slobbered hungrily and eagerly across his cock. Clara felt his hands find her head, gently guiding her up and down, without forcibly sinking himself into her throat. It was quite sexy. To have her throat being sort of used by him and as she plunged her mouth up and down, a steady stream of slick and delicious pre-cum painting her throat, she dropped one of her hands to her pussy and drenched her fingers in her juices, moaning as she realised just how wet she had become and how glossy her pussy must be. Unable to hold off any longer, she pulled her lips away and grinned eagerly up at him, her hands continuing to jerk him off.
"Right big boy. Show me a good time…" She purred, pulling him down to her level and kissing him passionately, slowly rolling him onto his back and straddling his waist, whilst her lips battled his, chasing each kiss. She felt his hands grab her thighs, hooking themselves underneath her soft legs and lifting her slightly. She felt the tip of his cock brush her pussy lips, causing her to pull her lips away from the Doctor's mouth and sit upright, waiting to be impaled on his thick, sumptuous cock. The idea of a condom crossed neither of their minds, but they didn't care. However, the Doctor had something other than a fuck on his mind. If there was one lesson he remembered passionately from Amy, it was this: oral for oral.
Lifting her thighs, he slid himself downwards, guiding her body up before letting her fall down onto his face, his lips instantly finding hers and causing her to moan and moan of gratification. Sure, it wasn't the deep plunging pleasure she expected, but it was a damned good alternative. She had always wanted to sit on someone's face. The idea of smothering someone in her arse was always appealing. She always figured it would be someone she disliked, and she'd be known as the person who smothered co-worker with her pussy. If she was ever to go to jail, it would hopefully be for something as kinky and unbelievable as that. Settling down on the Doctor, she felt his tongue instantly going to work, darting back and forth across her folds, guiding and hooking itself under every flap and fold of her pussy, exploring every nook and crevice he could find. Her purposefully traced around her clit and entrance, only teasing them with the tiniest of grazes, building up her want and desire for those more intimate and deeper pleasures, but never fulfilling. Well, not until he wanted to fulfil them.
Finally, he curled his tongue around her clit, suckling gently on the sensitive nub and watching from between Clara's thighs as she writhed and spasmed with pleasure, her belly convulsing as her eyes fell closed. She leant backwards slightly, planting her hands on his thighs to steady herself and inadvertently giving the Doctor a better angle to attack her sumptuous clit. Gasping loudly, she bit her lip to stifle the squeals of pleasure, her pussy tingling as he wrapped his lips around her clit, flicking it back and forth with a skilful expertise. She had forgotten just how good he was at this. Even though it had hardly been a few hours, it still took her by surprise her body shuddering as she started to gently ride his face, grinding her pussy downwards and using his nose and chin to pleasure herself. The Doctor had a gorgeous view of the girl. Framed between her thighs, he saw her chest rising up and down, her nipples hardening both from the sheer eroticism of their position and the cool chill in the air from the absence of the star. Combine that with her stunning sex face, her lips constantly apart in a 'o' shape and occasional passes across her teeth she made with her tongue, her sexual hunger being incredibly appealing to the horny man, his cock throbbing at the sight of her beautiful body.
Hooking his hands around her thighs, he adjusted himself so that the tip of his tongue was pressed against her entrance. With one swift and deep plunge, he pushed his tongue into her pussy, all the while pulling her cunt down onto his face, getting deeper inside her than both he and her expected. Gasping, she fell forwards, her hands hitting the floor in front of her as she hunched over, the new angle being perfect for delving deeper and deeper into her pussy. Arching her back at the subtle, deep pleasures in her pussy, she moaned every time his tongue reached a new and deeper part of her hole, inching further and further inside, his nose pressed perfectly against her clit allowing the girl to gently wiggle her hips and have it tickle her button, adding yet another avenue of sweet, sweet pleasure. She was feeling an orgasm coming on but didn't want to savour it until she had him inside me. Whilst she certainly enjoyed the deep wriggling sensation of his tongue, she wanted the thick, mammoth, meaty cock plunging into her pussy to be what set of that tidal wave of incomprehensible pleasure.
Before she could let him know that she wanted him inside her, he began a gentle hum, his pussy reverberating with a sumptuous and soft pleasure. It was indescribable. The vibrations carried themselves through her pussy and up into her core, her stomach convulsing and writhing as her breath was stolen from her. She tried to moan, but only empty noises came from her mouth. Finally, she groaned, the Doctor's tongue wriggling inside her, the vibrations growing more and more intense as time went on. She didn't have the heart to stop him, even as her orgasm burst into life, shuddering through her body and bringing audible squeals to her lips as her pussy glistened. It was intense and concentrated, her pussy tingling in an incredible way as his tongue continued to writhe and dart back and forth inside her, bringing her to her end. Well… her first end…
"Blimey… Oh my…" She breathed rolling onto her side and next to the Doctor, her breasts rising and falling as she tried her best to catch her breath. Looking at him and his glossy chin, she smirked, trying to find her words as she laughed, "I keep forgetting that you can… do that with your tongue. Oh…"
"Well, what can I say?" He said rather smugly, taking that as a compliment and smirking widely. Not wanting to be undone, Clara rose to her feet and stood above his cock, using her fingers to pry apart her folds and flash him a deep look at her pussy that he so elegantly prepared.
"You can say which view you would like. My buxom breasts…" she purred, gently swaying her hips, flashing her breasts, gently massaging them as she tweaked her hardened nipples, putting on a sexy and sultry show for him, his hand leaping to his cock. Playfully kicking his hand away, Clara smirked. When he came, she wanted it to be purely from her efforts. Her mouth, her hands and her pussy. Nothing more, nothing less. After she had given him a good long look at her front, she turned around and spread her ass cheeks, her asshole winking at the Doctor, his heart lusting after a good anal fuck. Remembering Victorian Clara, he groaned, half hoping that Clara would suddenly grow an affinity for being ass fucked and would plunge all fourteen inches into her arse without even breaking a sweat. However, she purred, bringing his attention back into focus, "Or my ass? What do you want to see bouncing above you, Doctor?"
"Ass…" He said simply, Clara smirking as she nodded. Kneeling down and facing away, she made sure that the Doctor saw his cock sliding between her cheeks as she lifted her ear end. Lifting her hips, she reached a hand between her legs and grasped his cockhead, pressing it firmly against her folds.
"Good choice… I love an ass man…" She smirked, before easing the tip of his thick, throbbing cock inside her greedy, eager and well-prepared cunt, their groans filling the small alcove as they shared a moment of pure and utter sexual ecstasy, their cock and pussy singing in unison. Taking a moment, she adjusted to the sensation of having her hole stretched. Easing his tongue inside her was one thing, but the thickness of his cock made her pussy both sing with pleasure, but also slightly ache as it carved a path inside her. A sumptuously sexy path, but a slightly painful one as well. Gently wiggling her hips, she used his tip to stretch herself a little before breathing deeply and slowly, but surely, sinking her hips all the way down his cock. She was adamant on getting it all inside her this time and all in one steady sweep. Her eyes rolled closed and she felt every ridge and vein grind against her folds, his tip probing deeper and deeper, his cock getting longer and longer. Everytime she expected to hit home, another couple inches lunged inside her until finally her bum was pressed against his crotch and his entire cock was plugging her tight, little cunt.
Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm herself, her pussy being stretched to the utmost. The pleasure was incomprehensible, with her clit tingling of its own accord, her folds growing slicker and shinier. She planted her hands on his legs, using them to steady herself as his hands lifted themselves to her back, gently massaging her and relaxing her. For some reason that made her smile to herself and as she calmed down, the intrusive and extensively thick cock that was plunged inside her became more and more palpable, the subtle twinge of pain being replaced with a sensual hum of pleasure. Moaning softly, she slowly pushed her arse upwards, a couple inches of his cock sliding out of her. Gasping, she quickly brushed the sensation away and continued to slide upwards until half of his cock had left her pussy, the seven inches being glossy and slick from her juices. Without hesitation, she slid her pussy downwards, her hole eagerly accepting his cock and the pair moaning in unison.
That was all she need to spur her on and within moments she was steadily bouncing up and down on the Doctor's cock, the wet slaps of her pussy hitting the base of his cock, her bum cheeks crashing softly together echoing through the small alcove. Their moans quickly became united as they savoured the depth of each deep thrust, instead breathing sharply inwards as she drew herself upwards. The Doctors eyes were latched onto her arse, which was decidedly perfect in its plump, almost largeness. It bounced and settled in the most sumptuous of ways, to the extent that his hands spent most of their time pawing and pulling at the plump handfuls of flesh. Prying her cheeks apart, he saw her asshole, the object of his true desires. Ever since his escapades with the previous inexplicable version of Clara, he had been unable to shake the idea of her tight rear end from his mind. To the extent that he had debated going further back in the Victorian Era Clara's time stream to somehow convince her to have a go with him. In his fantasy fuelled haze, his thumb gently began to run across her arse, softly rubbing her back entrance and eliciting a deep pleasurable moan from Clara. And then came something that surprised both Clara and the Doctor.
"Put a finger in there…" Clara moaned, the pleasure of having her rear gently massaged imbuing her with a certain confidence. And after the strange encounter with the alien in that gloryhole in which he slipped a finger in her arse, it was quite possible that Clara had developed a subtle lust for the tightest of pleasures. As the words slipped out from her lips, she stopped her bouncing, surprised that she would even say that. However, as she processed it, she pushed all doubts from her mind, consumed by a lust for her orgasm. Bouncing steadily up and down on the Doctor's cock, she felt his finger, now slick with saliva resting against her arse. He wasn't one to denounce her request and was swift to accommodate, hoping that it would lead to some hard-anal fucking. Gently, he wriggled the digit forwards, her ass needing some persuasion, but not being to difficult to break through. With one steady push, he slipped the tip of his finger into her arsehole, the young brunette stopping with a pleasurable yelp, "Fuck…"
Slowly sinking her hips downwards until the entirety of his cock was inside her pussy, she leant forwards, giving the Doctor clearer access to her tighter hole. She didn't stop him and that was all the conformation the Doctor needed. Slowly, but surely, he sank the entirety of his finger inside her ass, curling the digit slightly as he got deeper inside her, the young girl's breath hollowing as she tried to focus herself. The intense pleasure brimming in her pussy was only amplified by the single digit in her ass and she couldn't quite contain herself. One of her hands reached backwards, grabbing the Doctor's wrist and holding him in place. He thought she was going to pull his finger out, but he quickly realised that she was slowly drilling the digit in and out of herself, gently fucking her ass with his finger, moaning soft and quiet moans to herself. She started to slowly bounce up and down but found the combination of pleasures to be too much, eventually pulling the finger out of her arse and gently falling backwards.
Draping herself across the Doctor's chest, her head turned to face his, her lips finding his and gently kissing the confused and oblivious man. He did his best to return the favour with the angle not exactly being conducive to a snog. His hands latched onto her breasts, her hands finding his in turn and guiding his groping hands, her arse gently grinding against his crotch. Her tongue pushed into his mouth, roaming and exploring the inside of his lips as she gently lifted her arse up and down. The position was a little clumsy for a good fuck, but perfect for the intimacy that the moment entailed, their bodies grinding and pressing together as they fucked deep and proper. Clara felt like she was humping the air whenever she lifted herself up to impale herself on his cock, but quickly pushed the thoughts from her mind as she pulled the Doctor closer, her hand snaking through his hair. Pulling their lips apart, they shared a lustful gaze, the newfound angle being enough to set Clara's orgasm off.
Moaning loudly, she lifted her hips and drew the Doctor's cock out of her pussy, his thick length slapping back against her folds as she moaned loudly, writhing around on top of him. Her hand found his cock, knowing that he deserved his orgasm as much as she did. Focusing her thumb on his tip, she managed to set him off just as her own orgasm hit it's peak, the pair groaning and grinding together, several long ropey strands of cum spurting out of his tip and painting her belly and folds. Moaning loudly, they eventually subsided, their breath slowly beginning to become normal as Clara rolled of off him and turned to face him, a salacious smile on her lips as she leaned and stole a kiss, before murmuring, "Perfect…"
"Clara… I didn't have a condom," The Doctor breathed, his thoughts far more logical, refraining from the obvious sentimental moment that Clara was experiencing. Brushing that thought to the side, she considered her birth control pills more than enough. Rolling on top of him, she straddled his softening cock, her hands finding his cheeks and pulling him close for another kiss.
"Right now… I couldn't care less," She breathed, kissing him deeply, her pussy craving more and whimpering softly as his cock hardened, pressing against her quim. This was the start of something quite spectacular and Clara could safely say that the entire experience was wholeheartedly worth it. All for this moment.
Author's: Hope you guys all enjoyed that. I love a bit of romantic and sensual stuff to break apart the kinky alien sex scenes and the reminiscing about prior companions. Although, for the people who aren't a fan of the intimate stuff, the next chapter is wacky, kinky and a lot of fun!
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The next chapter is a naughty one. The Doctor manages to convince Clara to do something naughty and as always chaos ensues. Set between Akhaten and Cold War. A bit of a prelude so to speak. Till next time!