Rose Tyler stepped into a pair of sweats. As she stood, the TARDIS key bumped back against her chest bone. Turning slightly so she could see her reflection in the mirror on her closet door, she bit her lip, seeing how it nestled between her breasts. Next to her heart. Her one heart. Her only heart. Which really wasn't hers in the first place. Not anymore. It was across the rift and with a man who had two hearts of his own.
She ran her fingers over the key, wondering what he'd say if he saw it there. It was hers. He'd given it to her. Was it his claim over her?
Tilting her head, she followed the curve of her breasts, cheeks heating. Wishing they were his fingers. Closing her eyes to imagine they were his fingers, dipping them into the cup of her bra to pinch at her nipple.
Rose hesitated, her other hand sliding down the slope of her hip. Stepping to the door, she pushed it shut, turning the lock.
"Doctor," she murmured, slipping her fingers between her legs, pressing her clit. The key was warm on her skin, making him seem close as she massaged her breast. The fabric was thick between her legs, remedied by shimmying out of her trousers again and slipping her hand inside her knickers.
Thoughts of him filled her head-his long fingers. His long legs. His long arms. His thin waist and hips. His hair. His nose. His lips. His bum...
She was quickly bucking against her hand, breathing his name even as her eyes squeezed shut and she had to brace a hand against the closet door. "Doctor... Uhn, almost there, almost there, almost there!"
Rose felt herself tense up and groaned as she shook and the world turned over. "Oh God..." Letting her forehead fall against the door, the key burned hot on her skin. "Doctor, Doctor, Doctor..." She looked at her flushed face in the mirror and then looked around her room, slightly embarrassed. Shucking the rest of her clothes, she wrapped a towel around herself and slipped into the bathroom to shower, "Rose" echoing through her mind in the Doctor's voice.