The Doctor and Rose walked in stony silence as they made their way back into the TARDIS. The Doctor felt as though he couldn't breathe. His hearts cried out in pain as he struggled inside not to break down from the grief he felt. He stuffed his hands into the pocket of his trousers; every step he took toward the TARDIS felt heavy, the weight of what he had done crushed him inside.
Rose and the Doctor walked quietly into the TARDIS. The Doctor dared not look at Rose as he walked towards the console. Rose stopped halfway up the railing and watched the Doctor circle the controls, his face holding a blank expression. As she silently watched him, she let one of her hands travel up her shirt to the top button and released it. She then undid another button until she was able to shrug the shirt off. The Doctor still did not look up to see her and as she watched him stare into the console she proceeded to slip the hot pants off her body. She was left with nothing but her black boots, lacey knickers and matching bra. It was at that moment that Doctor looked up and froze. Rose watched him and wordlessly proceeded to unhook the back of her bra and let it drop on the floor. The Doctor's mouth went dry as he realized that one of his fantasies was coming to life right before his eyes. Rose walked slowly towards him, her eyes never leaving his.
"Show me how much you want me, Doctor," Rose told him in a quiet whisper, stopping only inches in front of him.
"But…" the Doctor sputtered. "I thought you wanted to go home?"
Rose smiled and pressed a hand against one of his hearts. "I am home, Doctor," she replied. "I'm yours. Yours to touch, to kiss, to take to bed…" her voice went lower as she let her lips hover close to his. "Take me to bed, Doctor," she prompted. "I long to feel you inside me, stroking me, your tongue on my skin…"
The Doctor swallowed her seductive words as his lips met hers. They kissed feverishly, the Doctor's hands stroking Rose's bare back and squeezing her delectable bum as he pressed her against his straining arousal. Rose moaned with need, her hands tugging at the Doctor's coat, freeing him of its confinement. The Doctor helped her shed the rest of his shirt as she undid the buttons and zipper of his trousers. Rose let her hand slip inside and squeeze his erect member. The Doctor groaned in between kisses as Rose stroked and squeezed him in her hand. Grunting with need, the Doctor tore at her lacy knickers and pushed her against the console of the TARDIS. Rose was already wet with need. The Doctor spread her legs and wrapped them around him, leaving her opened for his entrance. He wouldn't be able to control himself. He knew that both were beyond control and that their joining would be swift, almost animalistic. He would have time to later savor all of her. Now he looked for a momentary relief for both of them.
Rose moaned in anticipation as she clutched onto the console of the TARDIS for support. The Doctor lifted her and swiftly settled her upon his shaft. Rose screamed in shock as she felt herself stretched more than she thought possible. The Doctor began to thrust in and out of her in long swift strokes, her back pressed against the TARDIS console.
"Oh, God!" Rose cried out. "Doctor! Oh my God! Ahhhhh!"
The Doctor pounded into Rose and latched onto one of her nipples and sucked hard. Rose cried out even louder squeezing her thighs as she savored the thickness and length of the Doctor slide in and out of her. It kept hitting a certain spot inside of her that made her crazy. She began to experience the buildup of an orgasm that she would think later of describing as cataclysmic. The Doctor strained against her as he let go of her nipple with a loud pop and proceeded to kiss her breathlessly as they both came at the same time. Rose screamed and clutched onto the Doctor as he pushed himself inside her once more before collapsing against her.
It was a while before both regained their breath; the Doctor had not removed his length from Rose's body and found that her flushed and very much ravished appearance completely turned him on. His member began to lengthen once more inside her. Rose's eyes grew wider and felt herself being hauled up by the Doctor as he carried her still wrapped around him to his room.
The Doctor followed Rose upon the bed and began to thrust more slowly inside her. Rose watched him move above her as he looked intently into her eyes. "Oh, Rose," he breathed. "You feel so good! So hot and tight!"
To Rose's surprise she began to feel herself break into a million pieces, just as earth shattering and amazing as before, except that this time the Doctor took longer to bring about both of their releases. He seemed insatiable, kissing and licking every crevice of her body. Rose felt as though it was hours before she had another coherent thought run through her brain. Her senses felt muddled existing in a world of pure emotions and sensations that she never thought to have existed. Never had she dreamed that she would share in such a journey with the Doctor. Sure she thought about having sex with him, but it never crossed her mind that their union would cause an immediate addiction nor such strong cravings to experience it again and again.
The Doctor's own need for Rose seemed to only grow. He couldn't stop caressing her, licking her, moving inside of her. They spend hours exploring each others bodies and fell asleep as they stared into each others eyes. The last thing Rose heard the Doctor say was, "Happy birthday, Rose Tyler," before she drifted off to sleep.
In the morning, when Rose woke up, she was greeted by a very pleased Time Lord who proceeded to feed her cake.
I HOPE Y'ALL ENJOYED THE STORY. I JUST REALIZED THAT CAKE WAS MISSING TO THIS B-DAY STORY. AH CAKE AND A SIDE OF DOCTOR. :)