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Chapter Fourteen
They were still kissing under the moon, their arms wrapped around each other he opened his mouth making her open hers and his tongue slowly brushed against hers when Clara's mind caught up with her heart and flashing red lights were going off making her pull away quickly. Her eyes widened when she looked into his, pulling out of his grasp and taking several steps backwards, breathing heavily.
"Clara I-" The Doctor started but Clara quickly turned around and started to run, run away from the Doctor.
The Doctor grunted in annoyance, shoving his hands in his hair and pulled before taking a deep breath and sprinting after her. She could run fast, especially considering she was wearing heels but the Doctor caught up, making her slow down to a fast walking pace.
"Clara…" The Doctor pleaded.
"No. No talking." Clara said shortly, her heels tapping noisily along the desolate street.
The Doctor simply nodded and followed one step behind her, even up the stairs and through the apartment door. She stopped and twirled around quickly and slapped him, hard and fast. He staggered backwards and clutched his face.
"You bastard!" She screamed at him, before turning and going into the living room.
"Clara, I'm sorry I just kissed you like that! I should have asked!" The Doctor said with desperation, following her.
"I don't care that you didn't ask for my permission to kiss me! I wouldn't have wanted you to anyway!" Clara shouted at him, before she could stop herself.
"Then why are you mad at me Clara?! If I you wanted that kiss just as much as I did, then why are you doing this?!" The Doctor's voiced rose to nearly as loud as Clara's.
"Because you can't do this! You cannot just have both; you can't do this to me!" Clara screamed, tears starting to fall from her eyes.
"Do what Clara? Just explain to me, I don't understand what you want from me!" The Doctor asked pacing the room.
"Because I saw you; on my way home from my date with Alex I saw you. You came out of her house, and you kissed her!" The Doctor stopped in his tracks and looked at her but she continued without letting him speak.
"I don't even want to think about what you had been doing for the past hours! You did that with her, and you didn't tell me or anything! You just carried on like normal, you held my hand, and you touched my face when your hands had probably been all over her! But we just continue play fighting and pretending like we are a perfect couple. You came into my room with your chest showing with me naked in my bedcovers for god's sake! I can't keep playing this game all the time! I cannot keep going on like this, just stuck in the middle! I cannot keep doing this! It's destroying me!"
Clara voice hurt from shouting so she whispered the last sentence, making the Doctor's hearts break.
"Sit down Clara, and let me explain" The Doctor said calmly.
"Why would I want to hear about your sex life with Lara! I let you stay here with me for months, and you just go swanning off and go with her in your spare time!" Clara looked disgusted, tears still flowing.
"Sit down. Let me explain" He repeated himself slowly and sternly, Clara sat down on the edge of the sofa and let him speak with a small nod. The Doctor tried to steady his breathing. His hair had fallen in front of his eyes, and he slowly reached up and pushed his hair back. Turning his back on her, he slowly breathed deeply once more, straightening his bowtie before turning around and begun to explain.
"Let me start from the beginning, when you left to go on your date Alex, I got a phone call from Lara saying that she needed help with her marking and as I had nothing to do but feel depressed that you were on a date with Alex and not me, I went. I did only help her with her marking, she continually tried to seduce me, and I said no and moved away from her on all occasions. When I made an exit, she told me that she was better than you and that I could do better than you, and before I could respond she had shoved her tongue down my throat, which I'm guessing is what you watched. You presumably ran away before I managed to pry her off me and explain to her that she was nothing compared to you, Clara because I said before that you are perfect, more perfect than anyone and anything. I never did anything with Lara, she kissed me and I pushed her off, I haven't been in any sort of contact with her since Clara, I give you my word. You are my one and only Clara, forever. How could I ever touch her, when all I want to do is touch you? How could I kiss her when I have been dreaming of kissing you since the day I met you? How could I sleep with her when all I want to do is to make you be in pleasure and happiness for the rest of our lives? Clara, it's always been you"
The Doctor meant every word that just came out of his mouth, it wasn't until after he finished he noticed tears falling freely down his cheeks and that his hand had come up to his chest, feeling his hearts, feeling his love for Clara. She stood up and move towards him.
"You're not lying are you? Please, just this once, don't be lying" Clara pleaded, tears still coming, her hand went up and stroked his jaw, holding him.
"I'm not lying to you Clara; I want you and only you. My Clara, I am always yours and only yours" The Doctor whispered, lifting his hand to stroke her face, a small smile on his lips.
"Then, show me chin-boy…" Her face neared her and before their lips could press together she uttered two words "the stars".
That was all the Doctor needed hear before he quickly pressed his lips to him, bending down slightly to get the best angle. She parted her lips as he did and their tongue brushed against each other's, taking control, the Doctor guided his tongued around hers expertly. She snaked her arm up to go into his hair, stroking and grabbing hold of it whilst the Doctor's hand went to her back but slowly traveled down to her waist and waited there hesitantly.
The Doctor slowly pushed her backwards to the wall, his hands moving down to cup her bum; he slowly lifted her up effortlessly, and pushed her against the wall. Clara quickly spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist. True it wasn't the most comfortable position but funny enough; Clara really didn't care at this moment.
Their tongues continued to battle for dominance, the Doctor slowly grinded into her, making Clara moan into his mouth slightly. He pulled away from the kiss to let Clara breathe but he went straight to her neck and sucked and kissed his way up, then kissing and making a small bite on her ear lobe.
"Clara, are you sure? I need to hear you say that you are sure" The Doctor pulled away and leant his forehead against hers, their breath mingling.
"I'm sure Doctor, please" She whispered, giving him a quick peck again.
"Bedroom?" He asked to which she only nodded and moaned in return.
He lifted her up, holding her securely, and her arms clinging to his shoulders and legs around his waist, and they stumbled through the hallway and he manage to reach around and push open the door, before falling onto the bed, on top of Clara.
"Hang on, hang on, I need a wee!" Clara pushed the Doctor off of her slightly before hopping of the bed and running to the bathroom with the Doctor calling after "You really know how to put a man in the mood!" and hearing her delighted giggle in return made his heart melt but his pants grow slightly tighter.
He got up and looked in the mirror and noticed he was still wearing his makeup but it had smudged form his tears and the slap, searching around the bedroom, the Doctor quickly found some makeup remover wipes, cleaning his face faster than humanly possible, now clean of makeup. He ran his hand through his hair, trying to make it look the least bit presentable, he undid his bow tie and flicked open the top two buttons of his shirt and slipped off his shoes and socks. Hearing a soft cough, he turned around gulped audibly.
Clara was back. Her face also clean of makeup, her hair combed down to its usual self, but her clothes were gone. She stood there in just that pair of pink, frilly thong, the ones he pictured her in over two months ago, and a simple white, lacy bra that pushed her boobs up slightly and held them in their perky position. She clasped her hands together in front of her, trying to cover herself a bit.
"Oh god Clara, you are so beautiful" He slowly walk towards and reached forward to grab her hands.
"I haven't really done this in a while" She looked embarrassed and looked down.
"Hey, hey, neither have I, we'll go as far and slow as you want" the Doctor whispered, leaning forward and catching her in a kiss.
It got passionate quickly, and Clara was pushing the Doctor back to the bed until the back of his legs hit the edge and he fell backwards, pulling her on top of him.
"These have to go" She said breathlessly as she started to fumble with his shirt buttons, then pulling it off of him and throwing in a random direction across the room.
She was about to go for his trousers but he beat her to it and reached up and undid her bra, sliding it down her arms and also thrown somewhere in the room. His hands immediately reached up and started to slowly massage the soft mounds that he had been yearning to touch since he first saw them by accident. She moaned deeply each time his thumbs brushed against her nipples, and twisted and flicked them.
He grabbed her waist and twisted, pulling her underneath him so he was now on top. He kissed her once more, before pulling away and kissing along her jawline and sucking hard on her neck, making sure he left his mark on her. He slowly trailed down until he caught a nipple between his lips and sucked and nipped at them. She moaned and wiggled underneath him, arching her back slightly.
He moved down further, kissing a trail down the top of her knickers, he looked up for a silent ask for permission, to which she looked down and nodded with a smile. Slowly pulling down the knickers, he flicked them away to the side of the bed and looked down and what he thought he would never see in his life time.
"Everything about you is so perfect" The Doctor looked up at her and her breathing increased as she could feel his warm breath hovering over her. She was already wet for him, only for him.
He slowly slipped one finger into, make her arch and moan and making him smirk. He pumped the one finger a couple of times before adding a second, his long fingers curling inside her making her gasp and grab his hair. He moved up and started to suck her nipple, then moved his thumb up to press down on where she needed it most making her gasp suddenly, and grab his hair tighter, feeling her orgasm building up.
He started to pump his fingers faster and rub her clit harder, making her moan and gasp underneath him before he heard her breathless voice.
"Doc- ah, Doctor I'm… I'm gonna" She tried to warn him but he pumping his digits inside her, curling them and rubbing in the most perfect place whilst sucking her nipples, she couldn't finish her sentence before she hit her climax and she screamed out his name. No man had ever made her climax that quick, not like she ever slept with a lot of guys over her time, but still not even her own fingers could make her cum that fast, this was impressive.
"Jesus…" Clara said breathlessly.
"You can just call me the Doctor" He replied smugly, moving upwards and kissing her hard and desperately.
Her hands snaked between them and undid his trousers; he rolled off of her and stood up. He quickly pulled off his trousers, leaving him just in his boxers…The purple boxers. The purple, tight boxers, with a seemingly rather large bulge straining within them.
"Is there anything I need to be worried about? No spikes or anything, I mean you are an alien…" Clara trailed off, rather nervously.
"Nope, nothing unusual, just me" He chuckled nervously.
"I can't believe this happening" Clara said moving towards him and kneeling on the bed so that she was only a bit shorter than him. He slowly stroked back a piece of hair off of her face, smiling the happiest smile he has ever pulled before.
"I've wanted this for so long Clara, but you are worth the wait, I would wait another thousand years for you, always remember that" The Doctor whispered, before leaning forward and kissing her.
Clara grabbed his shoulders and pulled him on top of her on the bed, their kisses grew more desperate as he partly grinded on her and they both knew it was time.
The Doctor rolled off Clara to quickly strip off his boxers, and Clara's eyes widened. He was quite big, must be a special time lord cock she thought to herself. The Doctor smirked before rolling back on top of her. They resumed kissing, and Clara slowly reached down and slowly grabbed his member, and started to slowly pump her hand up and down, making the Doctor moan and groan into her mouth, his breathing speeding up.
She removed her hand and moved up to hold his face in place, kissing him hard.
"Ready?" The Doctor asked as he pulled away, admiring the bruised lips, love bites, and the glistening of sweat on the naked woman he loved beneath him.
"Always" She whispered, reaching up and kissing him hard as he slowly guided himself into her, inch by inch.
She winced and gasped slightly as it had been a while and he was quite large, but he held still so she could prepare herself and adjust.
She nodded at him, and he slowly moved out and pushed back in, Clara winced once more but stroked the Doctor's face in reassurance to make sure he kept going, so he continued building up a slow rhythm that gradually built up in speed.
He kissed her neck, sucking on it as she moaned beneath him as any pain she once felt turned to immense pleasure. He reached a hand between them and quickly started to rub at her clit, making her gasp and moan his name loudly.
They continued to fuck, very slowly picking up speed. The Doctor shifted his angle, lifting one of Clara's legs over his shoulders, letting him go deeper and to hit that spot that no other man had hit before inside Clara.
"Oh, fu- jesus, Doctor, please" Clara moaned, opening her eyes to see his eyes tightly shut, sweat glistening his forehead, he opened his eyes at the sound of her voice.
"What, Clara, what do you want?" The Doctor panted.
"You know what" Clara breathed out a giggle.
He smiled before kissing her once more whilst speeding up to the perfect pace, Clara felt her orgasm beginning to build quick and hard and the Doctor was following close behind.
"Clara" The Doctor grunted her name trying to speak to her "My Clara, so per-perfect, Clara" He half moaned, kissing her hard.
Clara was close, so extremely close, and as the Doctor declared her as his, she fell over the edge, screaming his name, clutching at his shoulders and tugging his hair. It was a sound and feeling the Doctor would keep locked up in his mind forever.
The feeling of Clara clenching around him sent the Doctor to the edge as well, moaning and grunting her name. They slowed down as their orgasms slowed and came to a stop, until he stilled and slowly pulled out of her, making them both gasp and sigh as he rolled next to her.
They faced each other as they lie on their sides, their chests still rising and falling rapidly, sweat still covering their bodies, but they didn't care.
"I want you to know that this means something, I do not just pick up girls, have sex with them and just leave them to move on. I've haven't done this in a while, and you mean something to me Clara. I don't want this to be just a one-time thing." The Doctor whispered when they had both calmed down and he started to slowly stroke her cheek.
"I never thought you were one to do that Doctor, and me neither, but let's talk in the morning because running away from you tired me out and what we just did just pushed me to exhaustion" Clara smiled, eyes flicking down to his lips then back up.
They didn't say anymore, they kissed once more before falling asleep in sticky, messy bed in each other's arms.
Aw that was cute, was that okay? That was my last chapter before Christmas and before The Doctor Who episode - "Last Christmas" which doesn't sound too promising! Let's have a prayer circle and pray that Jenna isn't leaving this Christmas, I don't think I could bear it! I have some new ideas for some new whouffle fics, but this one is still going strong, I'm currently writing Chapter Twenty Three and I think that this story will finish before 30 chapters, so keep reading. AND PLEASE REVIEW FOR A CHAPTER BEFORE JANUARY!