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Fabric rubbed against fabric, skin against skin and breathing didn't seem to exist. Rory sandwiched the time lord between the wall of wires under the main console and himself. It had been a few days since the Doctor had come back and not much had happened between them. Now both were rightfully frustrated with never getting any time to themselves. Amy always seemed to interrupt them at the worst times. Well now she was out shopping on a modern day planet that closely resembled earth, so they had a few hours to themselves.

Eleventh made a noise of exasperation when William's pulled away from the kissing that had been going on for the past few minutes." What are you doing Roman?" He questioned as the other took his wrists controlling his arms and shifted them around his neck.

"Doctor I know you've done this before, why are you being so hesitant?" He questioned but didn't let the old man answer as he reclaimed the lips that tasted like time and jammy dodgers. His hands shifted around the Eleventh's waist absently snaking their way down to his bum. Much to the Doctor's displeasure as the other squeezed

."Roman..what did I say about doing that?" He muttered but Rory ignored his complains as he bit his lower lip.

"Shh you complain too much." Rory mumbled lightly trying to silence the other as he parted his lips with his tongue intent on memorizing every crevice and every line of his lips. The Doctor huffed softly at this treatment, he'd always been around women, use to them and kissing them. Not like hadn't at least kissed a few men before but he'd never been man handled around by one. Well there was Jack, but they'd always had had a power struggle. Could have been because of how he'd regenerated though, he was so much more docile now. "Doctor are you calculating again." William's teased noticing the other had stopped responding for a few moments before kissing back. Rory was use to it by now it seemed like the man had too much running through his mind at once.

With the Time Lord's lips now quite swollen and red the Roman moved his administrations to the man's neck nipping a pale flesh."Ah…oi Rory you can't leave marks." The Doctor whined, Amy would see that, ask where it came from. With somewhat of a frustrated groan Rory removed himself from the other's neck.

"Fine." He mumbled softly but instead of unwrapping his arms from the other he just pressed him further into the wires smirking a little softly. One of his hands smoothed around the others waist and pulling the fabric of the Doctor's shirt. "I know places she won't look." This made the nine hundred year old plus alien flush just a little, his usually pale and awkward face turning pink.

"We never agreed to that.." He mumbled.

"We never agreed not to that." Rory argued softly as he shifted to pull the tweed jacket off and then pulled the suspenders down. The Time Lord just stared at him then off as he worked on the buttons.

"Really you are the most persistent person I have ever met." He complained softly shaking his head. He was beginning to babble. This was one of those things he seemed to do when he was out of his element. It was endearing, as old as he was he still got nervous and jittery sometimes. He let out a soft whimper when Rory's warm hands slipped around his back now touching his skin instead of just the shirt he'd now unbuttoned."R-rory.."

Williams rolled his eyes and shifted kissing the other shortly before moving his lips to the others shoulder planning on doing to it what he couldn't to the man's neck. Unfortunately he felt slim fingers shove on his chest and he sighed stepping back a peg as the scrawny Doctor shuffled awkwardly trying to button up his shirt that Rory had just managed to undo."How long is it going to take before I get you out of those clothes?"

"Hopefully forever." Eleventh muttered readjusting his suspenders and fixing his bowtie as he moved to put his jacket back on."We can only..do this Rory..nothing more..anything more and.."

"We can only kiss and touch, why are you so afraid of doing more." He crossed his arms leaning on some wires staring at the other wishing the man would explain so he wasn't always so confused about where they stood. However the Doctor would never actually explain just vague mutterings and excuses. The Time Lord pressed past him and up the steps to the console. Damn it. Rory followed him and sighed wrapping his arms around the others waist as he worked on the console flicking buttons and pulling egg beaters.

The Roman didn't know how long he could just stand kissing, he really wanted to do more, but he wouldn't push it on threat of being thrown out of the Tardis on a desert planet. He shifted his hand smoothing down the other's chest to below his belt line.

"Rory don't you dare." Eleven complained but made no move to stop the other's hand as it slipped under the hem of the pants. He heard a small chuckle and grunted." Rory we are trying to keep a low profile this is not keeping a low profile." Again with the babbling. Williams ignored it and his hand grasped the front of the Doctor's boxers. At first he'd been surprised the man even wore those, though really he shouldn't be surprised. This Doctor acted more like a teenager then he did, and he was much younger than him by years. He heard a whimper and smirked as the man leaned forward into his hand."…Roman I going to hand cuff you to the console if you can't control yourself."

"Oh..will you? With what your bowtie?" Rory taunted a little but removed his hand shifting up and moving beside the other flipping a switch. The man had been teaching him how to control the Tardis and he was getting fairly good at it. He was still perplexed about what half the stuff was for but he decided that eventually he'd figure it out. They spoke to one another for the next hour, about life, past adventures, where'd they go next. It was like they'd always were supposed to travel together. It was like they were alike in more ways than one.

Eleven shifted then frowning a bit as something entered his ears. He didn't know what it was, it was familiar. He looked around and then noticed was tapping his fingers on the console. Not that odd really he did that a lot. However now he noticed the beat of the fingers. It was like a drumming noise, a very, very familiar drumming noise. "Rory." The drumming fingers stopped.

"Hm?" Rory asked flipping another switch as if he hadn't realized he was even tapping his fingers. The Doctor's eyebrows furrowed and he shook his head looking at the screen.

"Nothing."