A/N: This might get messy so watch your step.
The Doctor lay on his back underneath the TARDIS console quickly and quietly working on its insides. He hardly noticed the lovely lady that stepped into his console room wearing a dress of deep blue satin that fit her very well and accentuated her lovely hips and her breasts. The dress split at the waist and continued around her back to meet at a point, which was held together by a bow of the same material. The under dress was paler in color to the over dress but it was still dark. A design was patterned on the top of the dress is black lace drawing attention to the area were the dress stopped a few inches below the collarbone.
The Doctor peered out from underneath the console and looked at his companion, all over, and with great admiration. " You look positively stunning, Grace. I am glad you could find something suitable for tonight." She smiled and blushed. It wasn't often that the Doctor gave his praise out so freely and she much enjoyed it when he did.
" Thank you. I did have three others I had picked out if you didn't like this one." The Doctor rose up to his feet and walked to stand in front of her. He had gotten a little too close for Grace but she stood her ground and smiled up at him. " I like the way your dressed too." He bent to kiss her, but she stepped around him and too the console. The Doctor didn't look a bit disappointed or discouraged but he looked like he was having fun with her hard to get tactics.
The Doctor brushed the sleeve of his dark blue (what else) cotton shirt and smoothed down the black velvet (again what else) vest he had on. His patent leather shoes clicked on the hardwood floor as he walked and a soft swish came from his black cotton slacks. " I am very lad that you approve, my dear. Now that we are both prepared would you like to go." he raised his arm out for her to hold ".or would you like to stay for a little longer and play around?" he had a twinkle in his eye and that most mood altering smirk he had that could make her want him so badly at any moment.
" We can play later." Grace said with equally seductive tone. She straitened up. ".but now we have to go to the opera. It will be the first time I have ever seen it all the way through." She took his arm.
" Yes, but you haven't really missed much, the beginning isn't all to much to write home to mother about. Oh and by the way." he bent down to whisper in her ear ".anticipation only heightens the pleasure." A shiver ran through her body and she was sure that the doctor could feel it. But then she thought of a retort. She would have the last word if she had anything to do with it.
She bent over to touch her nose to the side of his and letting their lips barely touch. He closed his eyes and leaned into her lips kissing her but almost as soon as he had pressed his lips to hers did she shove him away. " Yes it does heighten the pleasure Doctor, but how much pleasure can you handle; how long can you resist me?" He looked at her with intense amusement. He wanted her but he wouldn't submit to her. He was after all a Time-Lord. He could handle anything that she threw at him plus more and when she submitted to him he would how her how much more he could please her.
Please review, and thanks for reading. '
The Doctor lay on his back underneath the TARDIS console quickly and quietly working on its insides. He hardly noticed the lovely lady that stepped into his console room wearing a dress of deep blue satin that fit her very well and accentuated her lovely hips and her breasts. The dress split at the waist and continued around her back to meet at a point, which was held together by a bow of the same material. The under dress was paler in color to the over dress but it was still dark. A design was patterned on the top of the dress is black lace drawing attention to the area were the dress stopped a few inches below the collarbone.
The Doctor peered out from underneath the console and looked at his companion, all over, and with great admiration. " You look positively stunning, Grace. I am glad you could find something suitable for tonight." She smiled and blushed. It wasn't often that the Doctor gave his praise out so freely and she much enjoyed it when he did.
" Thank you. I did have three others I had picked out if you didn't like this one." The Doctor rose up to his feet and walked to stand in front of her. He had gotten a little too close for Grace but she stood her ground and smiled up at him. " I like the way your dressed too." He bent to kiss her, but she stepped around him and too the console. The Doctor didn't look a bit disappointed or discouraged but he looked like he was having fun with her hard to get tactics.
The Doctor brushed the sleeve of his dark blue (what else) cotton shirt and smoothed down the black velvet (again what else) vest he had on. His patent leather shoes clicked on the hardwood floor as he walked and a soft swish came from his black cotton slacks. " I am very lad that you approve, my dear. Now that we are both prepared would you like to go." he raised his arm out for her to hold ".or would you like to stay for a little longer and play around?" he had a twinkle in his eye and that most mood altering smirk he had that could make her want him so badly at any moment.
" We can play later." Grace said with equally seductive tone. She straitened up. ".but now we have to go to the opera. It will be the first time I have ever seen it all the way through." She took his arm.
" Yes, but you haven't really missed much, the beginning isn't all to much to write home to mother about. Oh and by the way." he bent down to whisper in her ear ".anticipation only heightens the pleasure." A shiver ran through her body and she was sure that the doctor could feel it. But then she thought of a retort. She would have the last word if she had anything to do with it.
She bent over to touch her nose to the side of his and letting their lips barely touch. He closed his eyes and leaned into her lips kissing her but almost as soon as he had pressed his lips to hers did she shove him away. " Yes it does heighten the pleasure Doctor, but how much pleasure can you handle; how long can you resist me?" He looked at her with intense amusement. He wanted her but he wouldn't submit to her. He was after all a Time-Lord. He could handle anything that she threw at him plus more and when she submitted to him he would how her how much more he could please her.
Please review, and thanks for reading. '