"Errr... sorry, I just, I just..." He blushed and rolled to his side, pulling the dildo from her body and tossing it aside, bringing his fingers back to her body and running them over her sweat soaked skin.

"I liked it." She sighed, beaming at him. "I really liked it. I just... it was unexpected."

"But you liked it?" He met her eyes and blushed again. He had never tried it without warning and never really done it through sheer willpower, no hands.

"Really...really..." She ended her sentence with a kiss and shoved him sideways until he fell and lay on his back. She straddled him, her pussy wet and hot against his stomach, and his now rather frustrated dick pushed against her arse. "So, can we do it again?"

He cocked his head to the side and looked up at her excited, highly aroused face. "Definitely."

"Excellent. But first, I believe you have a reward?"

"Oh yes, why Miss Tyler, remind me. What was that reward I get for being just so dam good?" He winked at her and licked his lips, an arrogant smile spread across his face.

"Hmmm..." She put her finger to her mouth and pouted, doing her best 'dumb blonde trying to think' pose and then poked her tongue out at him. Sliding herself down his body, being sure to let her pussy run over his cock as she went, she nudged his legs apart and settled between his thighs.

She placed one hand flat against each thigh and lowered herself slowly, directly above his straining erection, and placed a single kiss against his burning cock. When she looked up she found he was watching her intently, propped up on his elbows. His eyes were dark and his lip lost between his teeth.

Rose ran her hands slowly over his thighs, her palms flat against his heated skin, slowly bringing them down and then across his inner thighs. Steadily continuing the massage she let her lips fall against his cock once again, this time a kiss becoming lick and finally she had the tip of him in her mouth, swirling her tongue over and across the tight flesh, the whole time watching his reactions.

His eyes fluttered shut, his wet lips parted and his tongue took repeated sweeps across them. She took him further in and he hissed out a breath, she sucked hard and watched as he called out her name. She could taste him now, a completely alien flavour that was almost bittersweet.

The Doctor had twisted his fist into the bed sheet, pulling at it as Rose lowered her head to take as much of him as she could manage before gliding up and sucking along the underside of his dick. She pushed her palm flat against his stomach and felt him shiver under her touch. It did funny things to her own stomach. Turning her head and twisting her lips round him again she watched as his hips thrust up towards her and his fists clenched. His head was thrown back and his lips parted whispering endless lines of prayers and curses in equal measure.

Rose pulled her hand back down and followed with her mouth, again taking as much of him as she could. She took a deep breath before relaxing her throat and letting him all the way into her mouth, sliding passed her throat as she shifted again, sitting right between his legs spreading them further.

"ffffffffuuuuu..." Nope. Language wasn't gonna happen. He retuned to a combination of moans and grunts and and... completely senseless words strung together out of pure need and ecstasy and Rose, mouth, Rose...

Rose grinned (a curious sensation for both of them) and pulled him out until he was at her lips. She trailed a line of kisses down his shaft never letting her hand break contact with his cock. She used every trick she had ever learned/read about. Twisting her fist round, squeezing him at the base and taking the tip between her lips and sucking hard, using her tongue to massage him hard and explore everything ridge and nerve she found.

"Rooooosssse!" She took his balls in her mouth and sucked hard, a little too hard she feared before her name erupted from his lips. His hand found the back of her head and grabbed her hair while the other ripped through the bed sheets.

Rose grinned again, fighting the urge to laugh just a little; she had reduced the all powerful oncoming storm and lonely god to a quivering mass of swear words and ripped bed sheets using nothing but her own tongue. She placed a kiss at the base of his cock and then a little lower, and lower and...

"Rose?!" She didn't respond, only carried on her tongue-based exploration passed his balls and further. Her hand kept a steady rhythm just tight enough to get him close but not too close. She pushed his legs further apart and pushed her tongue lower until she found what she was looking for. She pushed her tongue inside him, slowly, running the tip in circles as she tightened her grip round his length.

"Fuck!"

She smiled again, her cheeks beginning to hurt she'd done so much of that this morning. She moved back up, taking his balls in her mouth she shifted her second hand down and slid a finger into her mouth, before dropping lower and pushing the wet digit inside him. He didn't manage an actual word this time. Sliding her finger in deeper she took his cock back into her mouth and held the base of him hard as she began running her lips up and down the shaft. Faster, pushing deeper inside him until she found what she was looking for, the tight mound of nerves. Gently she ran the pad of her finger over the muscle and pushed him deep in to her mouth.

He was briefly concerned that he might have knocked all Rose's teeth out with the force of his orgasm. His hips thrusting up into her mouth completely of their own accord but Rose was prepared and determined to keep her lips locked round him, pulling her finger out as his hips came clean off the bed, his cock shuddering and emptying against her tongue and pushing into her throat. His hand wound into her hair as the other punched the bed and buried into the pillow. He seemed to build up to finally making noise, a strangled scream/ roar finally bursting from his lips as his whole body trembled slightly. Pulling Rose up his body he stared at her hard, as if trying to focus for a minute, before kissing her deep and hard, tasting himself on her tongue. Rose found that sleep was curling through her limbs again and she rested heavily against his chest as she smiled into his lips.

Finally pulling away from the kiss the Doctor looked down at her flushed face, her lips slick and eyes dancing. He sighed heavily and shook his head, unable to stop the smile that unfolded across his face. "You win," he whispered. His head fell back to the pillow as Rose cuddled down next to him, head resting against one heart beat, her hand laying over the other. Before she could drag herself towards the shower she found her eyes drifting shut, her breath calm and slowed. She felt herself enveloped by a warm sleep, the Doctor's arm wrapped round her his finger tips against her temple. Just before she left for the land of fluffy pink dreams a single word drifted into her head. She fell asleep with a smile on her face.

Fantastic.