After their...talk, the Master exited the bedroom, flushed and embarrassed. He knew that the Doctor only wanted what was best for both of them. That was just how he was, and that was why the Master loved him. He had left the Doctor in the bedroom, not tied up or locked in. He had thought about what the Doctor had told him; that he was treating him badly and that he wasn't earning the Doctor's respect or trust. He resolved right then that the Doctor was no longer a prisoner of any kind, but was instead a friend...of sorts. Maybe then they would both be able to get what they wanted. And maybe then he wouldn't have to destroy, maybe then the drums would leave.
"I want to go outside." The Doctor told the Master, the week after their discussion. "I realize that you don't want me to leave, that you're scared of what will happen, and I am willing to make you the promise that I will come back, and that I will not try to warn anyone." The Master smiled at this. Exactly what he had been waiting for; the Doctor to get restless. "Yes, of course. Would you like me to show you around?" As he had anticipated, the Doctor's jaw clenched, but surprisingly, he nodded.
Later that day, they left the TARDIS for the first time in over a month together. The Doctor's skin was pale from lack of sunlight, but as the Master studied his features in the outside light, he had to admit that he was just as beautiful as ever. He led the Doctor into the sunlight streaming onto the roof that the TARDIS was parked on. He had chosen this spot because of the way that it showed the city. As the Doctor stepped towards the edge of the roof, he gasped. Not at the destruction and rubble he had been expecting to see, but at the true beauty of the city. He gaped at the Master. "But...? I thought that you had...?" He asked in surprise. The Master just smiled. "Ah, Theta. Only for you would I have even thought of doing this." It was the Doctor's turn to blankly at the Master, astounded by his declaration of...something. He ran over to the Master and kissed him, gently but conveying his message of thanks. The Master bent down slightly and kissed the Doctor back, full force. They came back up gasping a moment later. The Master winked at the Doctor before turning and going back into the TARDIS. The Doctor followed without hesitation.
The Doctor stared in awe at the Master as he undressed both of them with ease. He marveled at the fact that only a week ago he was being held captive in his own TARDIS, and now he was going to have sex for the first time in this body. HOLY SHIT HE WAS GOING TO HAVE SEX FOR THE FIRST TIME IN THIS BODY! The Master must have seen him freeze, because the next thing the Doctor knew, the Master's arms were around him, not in a sexual way, but just in a show of comfort. "Are you okay, Theta? My Theta, are you alright?" he asked carefully. The Doctor nodded stiffly. "I'm fine, i'm just not..." he swallowed and looked the Master in the eye. He nodded back, understanding. "I'll be gentle." He finished stripping with a flourish before helping the Doctor with his button down pajama shirt. With a final kiss, they helped each other to the bedroom.
The Master moaned as the Doctor touched him for the first time. The Doctor wrapped his hand around the other Time Lord's straining member, soaking in the groans his actions emitted. He pumped his hand up and down the long, thick shaft a few times before slowly lowering his head to the Master's cock.
Upon seeing the Doctor reach down to give him a blowjob, the Master shook his head, not wanting the Doctor to do things out of guilt. The Doctor didn't stop and the Master just gave in to the pleasure. When the Doctor's lips lowered and wrapped around his head, the Master all but melted. The Doctor's hot mouth and swirling tongue, pulling, licking, and-OH! One of the Doctor's hands had reach down to the parts of the Master's cock he couldn't reach with his mouth and was stroking. The hand went down further and cupped the Master's heavy balls in his hand, massaging them and stroking. The Master couldn't take it anymore. He pushed the Doctor gently off of him, listening with a smirk to his whines. He sat up fully and opened the drawer of the cabinet beside him, pulling out a bottle of lube. The Doctor's eyes widened and he drew his legs together.
He saw the Master sit up through his blurry eyes, reaching over to the bedside table and lifting out a bottle of lube. This was really happening. The Doctor could feel his own pulsing dick against his stomach and the Master looking at him with worried eyes and he knew that they both needed this. He let his legs relax and open, and he saw the Master's face relax too. "Master," he breathed as he felt one warm finger slip into his anus. It felt so good, and he instinctively reached to pump his own cock. The Master grabbed his hand first, though and brought it to his side. "Not unless I let you." he growled at the Doctor, who looked at him with slightly worried eyes before nodding and letting his head drop. He felt the Master add another finger and stretch him and he gasped at the pain. In response, the Master released the Doctor's hand and grabbed his cock instead, pumping it to divert the Doctor's attention from his anus. Soon enough, the Master had four fingers in the Doctor and the Doctor was groaning comfortably. All too soon, the fingers were withdrawn, but before the Doctor had time to whine, he could feel the head of the Master's cock at his entrance. The Master slowly pushed into the Doctor, slipping past the tight ring of muscle and paused, letting the Doctor adjust to his size.
It was wonderful, the Master pushing himself slowly into the Doctor, each of them letting out a moan of pleasure, the Doctor's accompanied by a shallow gasp as the Master pushed a bit further. Slowly, so deliciously slowly, the Master began to move, gaining speed as the Doctor gave positive feedback through his grunts and mewls. After only a moment more, the Doctor's body began to move of its own accord, pushing back against the Master's dick. He let out a squeal of surprise as the Master angled himself and hit his prostate. That sound was enough to drive the Master over the edge, the Doctor following just behind him. They collapsed together, panting. "Wow...That was...I don't even know..." the Doctor told the Master as they rolled off of each other. The Master grinned. "Glad you liked it, Theta."
"I love you." the Master panted into the Doctor's neck as they made love. The Doctor froze. "I-thank you." The Master stopped. "Thank you?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow. The Doctor blushed. "I mean...I think I love you, too." He grinned back at the Master with a reassuring look in his beautiful brown eyes. "Thank you for this. All of this. And thank you for...you." he said. "Anytime, Doc." The Master winked as he once again began to move his body. The Doctor melted into his arms, climaxing at last. "Sleep, my Theta. My Theta. My Doctor."
