Never

Authors note - Hey guys, thank you so much for reading😁you are absolutely fabulous😉I am really not sure about this update, as I don't think it's that good, I prefer the end to the beginning. But here it is.If you have any requests/prompts/ideas that you want me to write please comment them. Thank you xxx

I paused outside the TARDIS doors, what if he hates me? Like really hates me? It would have destroyed him when he discovered I had lied about the coordinates. Almost as much as it destroyed me when he disintegrated me. Oh well, there's only one way to find out, so I straightened my jacket, took a deep breath, plastering a slightly deranged smile onto my face I flung open the doors. "Doctor?" One elephant, two elephants, three elephants. No answer.

I perched on the console swinging my legs back and forth. "Doctor?" I hollered but still no response, only the faint whirring of the TARDIS. After approximately 11 minutes, he made an appearance. "Why aren't you dead?" He spat, and I think I felt part of me die. "It's wonderful to see you too Doctor, even in your current state." He had discarded his jacket and waistcoat, his shirt, trousers and hair looked bedraggled and his hands were cut, bruised and swollen as though he had been in a fight. "What the Hell are you doing here?" The Doctor, if I can call him that while he's like this, growled with murder in his eyes. "Oh I see how it is, you think it's fine to walk all over me, then when I ask for your attention you loose it." meeting his murderous gaze I continued. "I am always here when you need me, yet you're never there for me. Where's Clara now? From the state of you, my guess is you have just beat the shit out of something." I laughed, "Pathetic" I spat. Now he's absolutely seething. "Leave"

"Never" I batted back, smirking.

The Doctor slowly stalked over to me, his eyes dark and dilated. Never breaking eye contact. I haven't seen him like this in years. He grabbed my thighs, his harsh grip making me cry out, as his fingers dug into my inner thighs. He roughly separated my legs, which I swiftly wrapped around his tapered waist, and drew him towards me, locking him in place, my long skirt maintaining my modesty. He pushed his torso against mine as I arched my back and pushed my front firmly against him. I wrapped my arms around his neck pressing every inch of my body against his.

He closed his eyes as I lent my forehead on his. I could feel his minty breath fanning across my lips. I placed a delicate kiss to his lips, quickly withdrawing, making him growl in frustration.

He released my thighs and wrapped one arm around my waist, burying his free hand in my up-do; I closed my eyes as he pulled the pins out of my hair letting it cascade down to my lower back. "Beautiful" he murmured as he finally pressed his lips to mine. I moved one of my hands from the base of his neck to his unruly grey locks tugging gently on his curls, and softly bit his lips making a low moan escape them.

He pulled away making me sigh in disappointment, only for him to begin kissing along my jaw line and neck, pausing to suck and bite at my sensitive spots, leaving marks and eliciting moans. He kissed back up to my lips, once landing on them he kissed me as if his life depended on it, I kissed him back with a passion equal to his own, the TARDIS filling with our moans and sighs

We pulled apart gasping for breath and pressed our foreheads together. "What happened to us Koschei?" The Doctor murmured, back to his normal self.

"I don't know Thete."