'Now we're even, Rose Tyler,' he exclaimed in that over the top voice of his, paired with a manic grin. It was entirely unfair that he could be so unaffected while she was a stuttering mess against the wall. And that was how the game had started, because Rose Tyler decided that she did not want to play to be even. She wanted to play to win.

This wasn't one of her dreams. This was real. Very real, Rose. You're mortified. Act mortified. /Mortified./

One human. One Time Lord. One bathroom.

Essentially a smutty epilogue to Christmas Planet, but can stand alone. Rose/10 Het. Lot's of Lemons, so don't read if that's not your thing. Rose and the Doctor's first time...

Author's Note: This is a one-shot story about Rose and the Tenth Doctor. It's just a little scene that played in my head for a bit before I decided to write it down. This story is rated M for a reason. I hope you enjoy it.

The Doctor is forced with the most difficult task of his life: convincing Rose he has 'naughty bits' and that he knows how to use them. Smut ensues. PWP.

The Doctor is having a tricky time staying on topic. Well, he can stay on topic, but it might not be a topic he's supposed to be on.

Rose is bordering on the edge with the Doctor who won't stop licking things. Happy!Who prompt chewed pen lid, also prompt Icecream for C3

The Doctor just can't be stopped sometimes; when he wants something, he wants it.

He was always so cool, so in control, always untouched by the flutterings of the baser emotions that troubled mere humans—and always so smug about it. Well who's laughing now, Doctor? Smut. Rose/Ten. Still working on my Star Trek fic, don't worry.

Rose enjoys the view.

Rose needs a seat. The Doctor offers one.

The Doctor and Rose visit a planet were dreams become reality... What happens when they finally find out about each other's fantasies? Ten/Rose and lots of smut

It's amazing how much water you can save if two people shower together...Sequel to 'The Birthday Surprise'.