Bonds: Chapter 2: Brick in The Wall
Warnings: Language, NSFW
Okay, then, had to rewrite the first part of this chapter. I hope it's ok. Should have a new computer tomorrow Cross fingers!
In other words, how do people run businesses from these tablets?
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"Alright then, Time Lord, let's see what you think is so impressive," Rose teased.
They stopped just before the opening that he had aimed for. He'd have never found this place if there had been a door there.
"Close your eyes," he instructed, "no peeking." She complied, and he took her hand and led her through the arch. Once inside a few steps, he let go of her and and went behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders to guide her to the best spot to see everything. When she was where he wanted her, he went back by her side and took her hand.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now," he told her, and watched her face for her reaction as she did so. The second she realized what she was seeing, her hand squeezed his and her face broke out in a smile.
"I know it's not the most magnificent sight in the universe, but I thought you might enjoy this bit of beauty in an area with so little color," he explained, referencing the extreme amount of black everywhere. He had told her earlier that the building materials were pitch black when baked into bricks.
"It's beautiful, like the Secret Garden." Rose exclaimed, in wonder.
The Doctor realized that she was right, this place did look a lot like the little garden's description from the book. It was completely closed in from all four sides except the opening into the alley, which barely counted, as the alley was so narrow and hidden. The walls that weren't part of the buildings next to the garden were up over their heads so that no one could see over them. It was obvious that the place was once a well tended and organized garden. The biggest tree in the space had a large limb that laid on the ground at one end and made the perfect place to sit. The Doctor suspected that the teal colored ivy that covered the wall on the other side of the space hid a doorway to the street on the other side. And the ivy covered the windows of the lower floors of the buildings on each side of the lot that the garden was in.
He went back behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, he rested his hands on her stomach and leaned in so he could put his mouth near her ear. "Yes, it is, isn't it?" he spoke in a low voice, "and you know what else it is?"
"What?" she asked.
His lips touched the shell of her ear when he whispered, "it's secluded."
Almost immediately, he heard her breath catch, and a moment later, her skin flushed. He kissed her just behind her ear, and slowly made his was down her neck, leaving a little bite mark at her pulse point. He pushed her tank top up just enough so that his hands could brush the soft skin of her belly.
She turned her head so that she could kiss him properly, and was going to turn her whole body too, but he held her tighter to keep in place.
As he kissed her softly from behind, one hand moved up her belly, and the other moved down and dipped under the waistband of the skirt. He chuckled at her gasp when she realized what he had planned. She brought her left hand up to the back of his head and deepened their kiss. His fingers then pushed under her knickers, and his other hand pushed up her bra, freeing her breasts.
She moaned into his mouth when a finger swiped over her bud, and he gave one of her nipples a pinch at the same time. The scent of her arousal was very evident, even a full human could have smelled the pheromones coming off of her.
As he touched her, he had a thought that he had totally, completely, wholly, entirely become addicted to the gorgeous creature pressed against his front. She writhed against him and moaned, and it took everything he had to keep from turning her around and stripping her.
"Now, what you were saying earlier about patience?" he asked rhetorically, "I've been keeping an eye out for a nice, secluded place for almost three weeks now. I could have done this at any time, but I didn't. See? Very patient." He removed his hands from under her clothing and congratulated himself on maintaining his control. Not an easy thing with this human-ish body that sometimes moves on it's own.
When she whimpered, he walked around her, trailing his fingers along her waist as he stepped in front of her. Then he pulled her to him and devoured her lips. His hands moved down to her arse, and he pulled her flush against him, so she couldn't miss what he intended.
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He was driving her insane, that's what he was doing. After he pulled her through the arch into the old garden, he had almost immediately set out to make her whole body scream.
"...I could have done this at any time, but I didn't. See? Very patient," he breathed into her ear. He withdrew his hands and teased her before he pulled her against him in a searing kiss. That's when she felt him, hard as a rock. He had held back a bit from her before this so she couldn't feel him.
"Done what?" she gasped out, when he released her mouth and started moving down her neck. They had been together almost every day since the picnic where they were together for the first time, so what was he talking about?
He pulled back and looked her in the eyes. A smug grin spread across his face. Uh, oh.
The Doctor gently pushed her against the wall that she just realized was now right behind her and it clicked. Since they had became an official couple (threesome?), he had avoided walls. She hadn't even realized until now. All this time, he had been looking for a place outside of the TARDIS for the promised 'quick rut against the wall.'
"Oh," she both gasped out and let him know she understood.
He held her against the wall and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her exactly like he had the first time this version of him had back on Trilaxia Three. Quick, passionate kisses that stole her breath away. Her hands wound around his neck and settled in his hair, while his hands slowly pulled the hem of her skirt up.
She pulled her hands back from his great hair and started moving them down his body. As her fingers trailed down his chest, she considered unknotting his tie, but decided against it. When her hands reached the waistband of his trousers, he gave a moan and moved his kisses down to her neck. The motion made it so that his hips moved back a little bit, which gave Rose the room to work. As soon as the zipper was down, she moved the blue material away, exposing the boxers beneath.
He finally had her long skirt bunched up around her waist at about the same time that she pushed his pants down, freeing him. Rose ran her fingers down his length, and was rewarded with a deep groan, his fingers then thrust the material of her knickers to the side and entered her, testing her readiness. A moment later, he pulled his hand back and brought it to his mouth. He sucked on his fingers like the other Doctor would do and moaned.
When he pulled his fingers out of his mouth, he opened his eyes, which were now glazed over. "Still Gallifreyan enough for that to-oh," he rasped out and shuddered, as Rose pulled him closer. He got the message, shut up, and hiked Rose up so that he and the wall were all that supported her. He pushed her knickers back to the side, and entered her with a groan.
When he was as deep inside of her as it was possible to get, he kissed her again and chiped, "hello," which caused her to automatically repeat his word back to him, then giggle at the absurdity.
Her giggle was cut short when he began moving. It was amazing. Gravity both helped and hindered their movements, and she felt as if she were close to falling. Her legs wrapped around him in a effort to hold herself up and to allow the Doctor to drive into her deeper.
The two of them were trying to keep quiet, as they were only about eight meters from a busy street, with only a low wall separating them from view. The only noises were soft moaning and grunting, the slapping of two bodies against one another, softly whispered names and expletives. Part of the fun of this was the possibility of getting caught. Even though the garden wasn't tended, it was easy to tell that people would walk in there and pick a fruit. And one corner looked like someone had started digging up the garden, maybe to take it over.
The rhythm that the Doctor set was promising to bring them both to orgasm quickly. She was so close already, so very, very close. The Doctor's movements became less even, and she knew that he was almost there as well. Just a little bit- oh-"
"Daddy! Hurry up! I wanna pick a geus before it gets dark!" A little girl squealed.
"Slow down, Kairririo, before you trip again," an older man replied.
They sounded close. The Doctor and Rose both reacted in what had to be record breaking time for a non-life threatening situation. The Doctor jumped back from Rose as Rose pulled her legs from around him and caught herself. The Doctor yanked up his pants and trousers as much as he could, then turned around away from the arch to try to set himself to rights. She heard him very quietly cursing his choice of trousers as he was making himself presentable and she would have laughed if she wasn't so busy making sure she was covered up as well.
Rose had just finished putting her top back in place when the little blue skinned girl came skipping into the old garden.
A quick look at the Doctor showed him to finally be zipped up, but he left his shirt untucked, probably to draw thhe eyes away from a certain part of his anatomy. Really, it just made him look even more like he had just been shagging.
"Hey Lady, whatcha doin' in our garden?" the little girl asked.
Rose bent down towards the little girl, in order to get closer to her level. "Oh, is this your garden?" Rose asked, sidestepping the question. "I didn't know this garden belonged to anyone. It looks like no one's owned it in such a very long time," she explained to the girl.
"We took it over last week," a gruff voice called from the archway' Rose looked over at the man, who she presumed was the girl's father, from what she heard before.
"What have we told you about talking to strangers, Kare?" another man asked. He was younger than the first man, and Rose wondered if this was the little girl's father.
"Someone in the garden?" a squeaky voice asked. It was a short woman. Rose would have wondered if this was another child if it weren't for the fact that she was definitely a woman.
"What the hell are you doing in our veg?" a third male voice piped up, who was revealed to be the twin of the second man.
"We were just le-"
"Welll, we were exploring and came across this open arch," the Doctor interrupted Rose, having finally found his voice, though it was still a bit high, "and we noticed all this vegetation growing in here, and weelll, I find naturally growing plants to be a beautiful thing indeed, so we stopped in to look about and maybe have a picnic?" He looked over to Rose for help. "Right, Rose?"
She didn't have a better plan, so she nodded emphatically. She hoped they would get back to the TARDIS quickly, before she died of embarrasment. Or maybe regenerated. Well that would be one way to answer that particular question once and for all.
The oldest man looked them over, then glanced over to his daughter and the woman. "Kairririo, Nathanalie, stay here while I escort these two out of here." He then motioned for the two of them to follow him.
When the two time travellers and the three blue men were out in the alleyway and out of earshot of the garden. The men stopped the Doctor and Rose.
"I go to the little plot of land I earned the rights to last week to work with my wife, daughter, and brothers on making it into a usable plot for food, and what do I find there? Two foreigners shagging in my fucking garden! What do you have to say for yourselves?" The oldest man looked livid.
"Well, we were thinking that it was a nice, out of the way place that no one seemed to-"
And that makes it okay?" he spat.
"Well, we're just saying that maybe you should have a sign, or a door, doors are good, I like a good door. This would have never happened if you had a door-" He stopped his babbling in time to notice that the man was getting angrier. "Rose, I think we should-"
"Run!"
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Pronunciation:
Kairririo = care ri rE O
Nathanalie = nath a na lE