"Oh Koschei..."
Koschei stood in his doorway; he held his arms in a defensive position around hip level, straining his ears to hear even the faintest noise. His murine instincts predicted that great danger awaited him in here. Succumbing to every step of the self-defence protocol which had been drilled into his mind he waited for another sign of the predator.
His room was dark but he sensed the presence of another being...
"What are you doing? I'm right here in front of you, waiting impatiently on your bed to fulfil your every wish and desire," Theta whispered tenderly while lounging around casually on his duvet.
Koschei took a deep breath. He squatted down, nearing his bed on all fours before jerking upwards and grabbing Theta's neck.
Theta coughed, desperately shaking Koschei's shoulders to keep him from suffocating him.
"Are you...mad? Kosch...Koschei, it's me!"
Koschei clicked his tongue, causing his room to light up. Beneath his hands Theta struggled for air, wheezing and panting pitifully. Koschei let go off his friend who rolled onto his stomach and curled into a ball.
"What did you do that for?" Theta reproached Koschei while sniffing, "Here I am, willing and ready and you try to suffocate me. Didn't you recognize my voice?"
Koschei cocked his head to one side as if listening into some inner voice. His stare seemed to pass straight through Theta as the golden orbs he called his iris widened. He observed his room closely before, finally, focussing on his friend who knelt on his bed, half-naked and with an overall too cheerful air.
"Something is wrong here," Koschei remarked while searching for hidden snares behind his bed.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Theta sighed while pushing his hair out of his face, "You're not paying me any attention even though I took the trouble to slip into something a senior student would call 'more comfortable' but it's actually extremely itching and reveals for more than I'm comfortable with. Koschei..."
"It has to be somewhere," Koschei opened his wardrobe, paying the rats escaping from it no attention, "I know that this is a trap. I just haven't discovered it yet."
"Koschei..." Theta whispered, trying to chew on his fingers as seductively as he could, "...I even put on the stockings you got me last year. Look, the ones that look so Christmassy and got the cute bells on the front which jingle whenever you make my body move beneath yours..."
Theta let out a deep guttural moan before rolling onto his stomach's, his feet twitching playfully in the air.
Koschei sat down beside him again, his eyes scanning the room for anything out of play.
Theta sighed and sat up. He leaned closer to Koschei and tugged at his sleeve only to get pushed aside as Koschei checked once again the space underneath his windowsill.
"Koschei," Theta almost whined, "I thought you were going to snog and shag me senseless!"
Koschei turned and stared a pouting Theta in the face. Yes, he had to agree that the stockings rather suited him and that the garments he had chosen were more than just fitting.
Inside his brain his libido and suspicion fought for dominance. Theta, aware of Koschei's reluctance, sighed wishfully while pulling a filigree crop from under him, presenting it to Koschei before bringing it down on his back side teasingly, softly at first and soon harder and harder.
Theta chuckled, seeing Koschei wincing as the toy met flesh, reddening it beneath its touch and eliciting those blissful moans from Theta.
Suspicion could take a cold shower and go to bed early. Now it was time for the libido to handle this.
With a feral grunt Koschei jumped onto the bed, tugging and tearing at Theta's scantily dressed body.
Theta yelped as Koschei snatched the riding crop from his unresisting fingers and ran it over his bare thighs, his skin prickling with excitement as he felt the slender yet brutal instrument patrolling his hips.
Koschei separated Theta's thighs and spread his legs, enjoying the sight of the impatiently writing body beneath him. He felt sweaty and out of control and so very, very horny as he lunged at Theta, kissing his neck, titillating his salty skin with his tongue as he worked his way downwards until he'd reached Theta's nipples. Oh, his sensitive and tender nipples, alluringly hard and vibrating beneath the touch of his tongue.
Theta gasped, thrusting his groin against Koschei's hip bones and grinding against him, desperate for more. The two Time Lords entwined in the most agitated dry-humping the Academy's mattresses had ever experienced, the bed beneath them squeaked and swayed in distress as Koschei got rid of his clothes and was about to pound Theta into oblivion, and probably his next regeneration, as Theta whispered, "You still got that special lube in your bathroom cabinet's top drawer, right? Why don't you give me the keys and I get it while you... well, find some more toys you can please me with until I come back..."
Koschei, hearing the soft and longing tremor in Theta's voice agreed and handed him the keys.
Theta got up, not bothering to adjust his slipped clothes which now exposed his bottom in its natural and uncovered fullness, and sneaked into Koschei's bathroom before locking the door behind him.
He grabbed a small shelf to barricade the door before he rammed the key into the cabinet's lock.
"It has to be somewhere, come on Koschei, you can't hide it from me...!" Theta groaned under his breath as he rummaged through the drawer's contents.
He turned in shock as the door flung back behind him.
"Oh, Kosch..." Theta began but Koschei leaped and caused him to fall to the floor while he landed softly on top of him.
"I knew it was a trap," Koschei said triumphantly while starting the search for the lubricant himself, "You're a naughty little boy, Theta."
"How did you get in here?" Theta asked.
Koschei presented his little plaything to him.
"Laser screwdriver," he explained before chuckling, "And because you have been such a naughty boy we might find out whether it may function as a dildo as well."
Theta tried to free himself from under Koschei. Until Koschei extracted the beautifully coloured, jollily decorated tin box from the recessed of his wardrobe.
Now Koschei knew he had Theta's full attention.
He took off the lid and let Theta smell the sweet smell of...
"Mh... chocolate," Theta wheezed and licked his lips expectantly. His eyes bore into Koschei as he shot him the most miserable, pleading look he was capable of.
"Please, Koschei, I need it... I need it so bad..."
"That's all I wanted to hear," Koschei chuckled before shoving a chocolate truffle into Theta's mouth before sealing it with a kiss.
"Perhaps I'll even treat you to a caramel-nougat swirl... that is... if you behave..."
