A Time Lord And Lady
Once back inside the TARDIS the Doctor and Rose headed straight for the wardrobe room. They both needed a new look.
Rose realised the track suit bottoms, t shirts and hooded sweat shirts and trainers were just not going to do it for her anymore, that she knew for sure.
Rose could feel the Doctors temper still simmering just beyond the surface. She paused, and touched his arm and could feel the irritation coming off him in waves as if it were own.
She pulled her hand away as if she had been burnt. The Doctor sensed this, and froze as well. He closed his eyes when he realised what was happening.
He needed to be sure, so he thought hard seeing if Rose was able to pick up on his thoughts and his feelings as well.
He let his irritation show and thought 'you do realise Rose that the Minister is not playing with a full deck here, she is missing a more then a view chips.
The vast amounts of power she had gained over the past months since we last saved her, as gone to her head'
He mentally felt Roses startled reaction and immediately knew the TARDIS had more then turned Rose Gallifreyan, she'd made her his life mate and bonded.
In order to strengthen their connection they had to be touching until they had been intimate with each other, fully sealing their bond.
What he had not told anyone not even Rose was that Gallifreyan's; they were fully capable telepathists. They could hear other people's thoughts.
But with bonded Gallifreyan's they could not only hear each others thoughts, they could also feel and predict each others emotions.
He explained to her as they looked through the wardrobe. "The TARDIS she not only turned you Gallifreyan, she also made it so you were my bonded and life mate."
Rose raised and eye brown and asked "what exactly does this bonding of ours entail?"
The Doctor explained "gives us the ability to communicate with each other telepathically, as I demonstrated moments before."
He added "it also gives us the ability to communicate with our emotions; it allows us to feel and predict how either of us is feeling."
Rose nodded "yeah I get that, which explains why I could feel your anger towards Harriet Jones earlier on, if it were my own emotions."
The Doctor suddenly looked slightly embarrassed as he told her. "Currently you were only able to feel and detect my emotions because I either allowed you to, or because we were touching or were close by to each other."
He continued at Rose's nod "but the bond will strength to the point where we will be able to tell without touching or making eye contact. We won't even have to be in the same room in order for it to work."
Rose smirked and asked "why do I get the impression that you are about to say but Doctor?" The Doctor blushed and replied "but, it can only truly be strengthened if we were to be "
He trailed off and glared as he caught the knowing smirk on Rose's face. He suddenly grinned mischievously and sent her a mental image of what he would love to do to her.
Rose cleared her throat and shifted uncomfortably, as the images he sent her had some very interesting side effects on certain lower regions.
The Doctor added "oh and by the way, please don't kick my ass, not that you could mind you, but there is something I never told either you or Jack."
He continued "well, I never mentioned that I could read both yours and Jack's thoughts, at any given moment. I can even see your dreams or nightmare whilst you sleep, in less I put up my mental shields."
The Doctor smirked at the look of horror that crossed Rose's face. He quickly added when he was hit almost full blast with her anger.
"If it makes you feel any better you now also have that ability as well. Come on Rose think of the fun you could have here."
He added with a shudder "oh and word of advice I don't highly recommend exploring Jack's mind all that often, trust me."
He added incredulously "honestly the man not only thinks and talks sex, he even thinks of it while he sleeps for Christ sake. He has got one sexually warped mind. I was afraid I'd been mentally scared for life."
Rose sniggered, she couldn't help it. She could not stay mad at the Doctor, even though she had every bloody right to be.
He was far too cute and adorable. She often wondered how a nine hundred year- old Time Lord could look like a puppy expecting to receive a good kicking.
She stepped forwards and wrapped her arms around his neck and the Doctor returned the gesture by wrapping his arms around her waist, with a content sigh.
She rested her fore head against his own, and let out her own little sigh of content, as he gently and playfully rubbed his nose against hers.
He gently brushed his lips against hers, and moaned happily as she deepened the kiss, covering his mouth with her own.
He pulled her closer wrapping his arms around her tighter and hungrily opening his mouth over hers and plunging his tongue inside to entwine were hers.
She laced her fingers through his messy hair and tugged it gently when he pulled away from her mouth and suckled on her ear lobe, making her whimper.
Rose sighed "we better stop, Mum is expecting us still, and we've still got to both find something new to wear. But I promise you this; we will definitely finish tonight what we've started."
The Doctor moaned almost mournfully, as he reluctantly pulled away with one last kiss to her mouth then her nose causing her to chuckle.
They then proceeded to go through the contents of the large walk in closet. Rose looked through the racks of clothes.
She continued to search, balking at the sight of a pink mini skirt, something she would have without a doubt worn before the regeneration.
The Doctor Chuckled as he weighed up two different suits. He commented affectionately "I take it your love of the colour pink has died a quick ugly and sudden death?"
Rose sniffed with disdain at the offending garment, or worse yet the offending colour. She commented "god, what was I thinking have an obsession with such a rancid coloured?"
The Doctor smirked and nodded knowingly "ah, yes. I know the feeling very well indeed." He continued at her look of silent enquiry.
"Well, during my stint as the sixth incarnation, I had a thing for ridiculously bright colours" he gestured to the brightly coloured patch work coat, close to where Rose was standing.
Rose had a look of sheer incredulous horror on her face. She pointed to the coat and asked; her disbelief evident. "You seriously wore that at one point in time?"
The Doctor snorted and nodded. He went on, grinning at her pained look. "You think that was bad? Well, in my fourth incarnation, I wore this ridiculously long scarf that would trail on the floor. People were constantly tripping over it."
He moved to the back of the wardrobe and returned with only the brown pinstripe suit having put the black one a side. He had also brought said infamous scarf with him.
Rose goggled before promptly ripping up in laughter, gasped out between laugher "oh god, it's completely and utterly outrageous."
The Doctor chuckled and winked. He shook his head and draped the scarf over one of the long poles holding the clothes up.
He turned back to the clothes rack looking for a coat, now that he had a suit, a tie and a shirt. He now needed a coat and shoes to finish.
He continued to look, while Rose picked up a pair of black combat boots, and smiled approvingly.
She grinned even wider when she spotted a pair of tight black jeans, said jeans a few minutes later, were followed by a tight deep purple silk spaghetti strapped tank top.
She then left the Doctor to his own devices and went to her bed room. She changed out of her old clothes. She slipped into the black jeans.
She noticed to her delight, that they were tight and hip hugging, practically like a second skin. They hugged her bottom and her hips nicely. They hung low on her hips, and made her legs seem longer.
She then pulled off her red hooded sweat shirt and her white t shirt, before replacing them with the silk tank top.
It clung to her in all the right places, leaving her entire stomach exposed. The colour looked wonderful and complimented her new fiery locks perfectly.
She took said fiery locks and placed them in a messy bun and left a few long curled strands to frame her face.
She then picked up the boots, and sat on the bed as she slipped into them before lacing them up. She wriggled her toes inside the boots marvelling at how comfortable and right they felt.
Just as she was finishing applying her make up, the Doctor entered her room without knocking. Why should he, it was his TARDIS and she was his mate after all, he figured?
She grinned when she saw what he was wearing she approved. He was wearing a white shirt under a brown pinstripe suit, with a dark almost black tie. And to finish the entire assemble, a long light brown overcoat, with black and white trainers.
She said "I like, I like it a lot. It is definitely you." He grinned and held up a long black leather duster. He opened it up to reveal the inside was made of scarlet silk.
He held it up for her to slip into he commented "I thought you might like to wear this as a tribute to my ninth incarnation. I assure you I would really love that."
Rose allowed him to help her put the long coat on, smiling at him lovingly over her shoulder. She placed a gentle kiss on his mouth before pulling away to examine her new and completed look in the mirror.
The duster reached her ankles and flared out behind her dramatically when she walked back towards the Doctor.
She beamed at him and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him lovingly before resting her forehead against his and whispering "thank you, I love it, it works with my new clothes perfectly.
The Doctor pulled back and held her at arms length studying her new look and appearances. He nodded his approval "you look fantastic."
He fingered a curled lock and smiled and said "I love the new hair, you make a fantastic red head, and the curls are a definite added bonus."
He looked into her eyes and smiled gently "the TARDIS definitely knew what she was doing when she choose to give you that beautiful vibrant shade of green for eyes."
He grinned and called out mentally to the TARDIS 'thank you, you did good old girl' the TARDIS returned the sentiment, letting him know how she approved of his new form, causing him to laugh.
Rose grinned, also having heard the entire exchange.