There was neither time nor space. There were no enemies or problems. There was no one else, only the Doctor and Sarah Jane.
He responded to her provocation grabbing both sides of her body under her armpits and lowering his head to her right breast. He covered it with kisses, slowly going down to her nipple, which licked and sucked, capturing it between his teeth, wetting not only her bosom but also between her thighs.
"You are amazing with your mouth too," she gasped.
He smiled and did the same thing on the other breast for later move around her shoulders and her slender neck, licking it, giving small bites that made her fair skin redden and causing moans escape from her throat that delighted his ears like the most beautiful symphony. He caressed and kissed her arms, her hands. He put the tip of her fingers in his mouth, enjoying the salty taste without losing sight of her pretty face, very image of the pleasure she felt. Then he focused his attention on her thighs, her legs, and her feet. He caressed the dark curls of her crotch while her fingers tangled in his brown mussed hair. He was making his every part of her body paying attention to her reactions to make sure she was enjoying his touch as much as he.
Were all the Time Lords as fiery and passionate as him? No, they weren't. He was different, she knew it. He was able to silence the voice of his mind and let the desire guide his movements. He was hugging her, caressing her and kissing her with such intensity that it seemed that their bodies would merge into one, but Sarah wanted more. She increasingly longed to feel him inside. She opened her legs, inviting him to come into her wet sex.
He looked into her eyes. It seemed he wanted to say something. She put her finger on his mouth to prevent him from uttering words that could tarnish the moment.
"Don't say anything, please. I love you, I want this," she whispered, pushing away her finger from his mouth to caress his face.
"I love you too," he said, smiling at the needless fear of her. That was all he wanted to say.
He accepted the invitation and carefully put his hard organ into her centre.
Sarah moaned by the contrast of the temperatures of their sexes. He was to her like a nice cool breeze that refreshed her hot body, almost feverish, while she, wet and warm, gave his body a sweet feeling of comfort and safety that he was not used to experiencing.
"You make me feel so good," he whispered.
She guided his face to hers and kissed his mouth joining their tongues. He began making slow, gentle movements against her while the girl moved her hips in perfect sync with him. The friction made them gasp and moan, encouraging them to accelerate the pace of their swinging at the same time they kissed and caressed their faces, their bodies, satisfying their desires as if each one was inside the other's mind.
That was new for Sarah. She had never been so closely linked to anyone as she was with the Doctor. She thought that perhaps she had never before truly loved. She looked at his face, his big blue eyes on her, and she knew he was thinking the same thing. That was a feeling both unsettling and wonderful.
The girl experienced a shiver which started in her sex and ran through her body, from head to toe. She began to shake, pressing her fingers against the muscles of his back, unable to retain the most intense moans of pleasure that the Doctor had heard in his long life.
"Doctor!" she cried, without being aware of nothing else but her own ecstasy and the man who was making that possible.
The name that aroused respect and fear in the whole universe was for her synonymous with the most pure and true feelings that a person can have for another one. He had never heard his name uttered that way. It made him feel loved, desired, essential in the life of that little human girl that every passing second he loved more and more.
Sarah's body relaxed under him.
"Doctor," she whispered panting.
"Almost," he replied.
Still rocking against Sarah he felt how all those feelings he had been holding for so long ended up breaking the Sakkanitta coffin and escaped from the cemetery planet, but it was not a coffin or a cemetery planet, but the body of the Doctor, who felt it was shattered in an intense explosion to be reborn into a new being. It was like a regeneration, but pleasant and preserving his present appearance. His body trembled and he gasped tired. For a moment he stood staring at the ceiling without knowing exactly where he was.
"My love," he heard.
He bowed his head and saw Sarah, who was smiling at him radiantly with wet eyes. He smiled back and, after carefully sliding out of her interior, he dropped his exhausted body beside her. She kissed him tenderly on the lips.
"I was right. It's been wonderful." Her voice was low and moved.
"More than that, Sarah. It has been more than that."
He gently caressed her face, depositing short and repeated kisses. Sarah let out a slight laugh of her mouth.
"What's so funny?" he asked her.
"I'm very happy with you," she replied kissing the tip of his nose.
He gave her a wide and affectionate smile. His cool hand caressed her long hair while he responded in the same way to the kiss that she gave him before on the lips. Sarah perceived that his blue eyes, true reflection of his soul, had now a special brightness.
"It seems today I have set myself to leave you without energy," she said to see him panting. "First your energy of regeneration and now this amazing sex."
"It's normal to feel tired after sex, even for the Time Lords. Anyway, I don't regret anything. I told you seriously, Sarah. I love you like centuries ago that I don't love anybody."
"You're going to make me cry again," she said, indescribably happy.
"Well, now I know how to react," he said smiling, covering their bodies with the blanket and hugging the young journalist.
She reached out and turned off the light before wrapping the Doctor in her arms and kissing him on his heaving chest.
"Good night, my dear Sarah Jane," he said in his deep voice, earning a loving kiss on his chin.
"Sleep well, my Doctor."
She snuggled against his body, trying to hold back tears of joy that soaked her face again and they stood in a tight and relaxed embrace until they surrendered to sleep.
