Author's Note: Due to the content guidelines at I am unable to post Chapter 3 here in its entirety. If you are interested and old enough to read the complete, uncensored chapter, you can find it on Teaspoon (I recommend against reading this sanitized version if you don't want any spoilers). Thanks again to everyone who accompanied me on this journey; hopefully you'll see me here again soon with something new.
Chapter 3
"Well, in that case I believe it's time I taught you that lesson."
Her grin was back full force as she lightly raked her nails down his arms and across his pecs, pausing there to stroke her fingers through the mat of chest hair and tweak his nipples until he moved restlessly beneath her. The power she had over him in this moment was intoxicating and she intended to use it to her advantage; if this was to be their only time together she was going to make damn sure he remembered it for the rest of his lives.
Rose sat up on her knees slowly, still caging his thighs with her legs. He lifted his head from where he'd thrown it back against the headboard to watch her, jaw clenched and dark eyes fixated. All the might of that big Time Lord brain focused on her and the movements of her hands as she brought them to her own chest, cupping her breasts through her shirt, arousal pooling low in her belly.
"Rose." He growled, his hips bucking against her, seeking friction. Spurred on by his blatant need, she took hold of the hem of her tee and yanked it unceremoniously up over her head to join the growing pile on the floor. She licked her lips nervously, tucking her hair behind her ears, naked before him save for a pair of lacy pink knickers, as he stared slack mouthed. Finally seeming to gather a few of his wits, he whispered, "You're beautiful."
"Yeah, for a human. I know." A mirthless chuckle escaped her.
"No, Rose. I'm sorry I ever said that. You are beautiful. For anything. For everything. I've seen some of the greatest wonders the universe has to hold and they pale in comparison." The earnestness in his voice set her blinking back tears and she nodded, not trusting what confessions may come spilling out if she tried to speak.
Lowering her hands she stroked him boldly through his trousers. The Doctor threw his head back and groaned, breath hissing through his teeth. With a flick of her fingers Rose dealt with the button before easing the zip down and making a startling discovery.
"No pants, Doctor?"
The tips of his ears turned pink and he may have muttered something like, 'they ruin the lines of my trousers.'
"Course they do," she agreed teasingly. She hooked her thumbs in his belt loops and started to ease them off, focusing intently on the task at hand. Inch by inch, pale thigh was revealed, then knobby knees, hairy shins, and finally large masculine feet. Only after his trousers met the floor did Rose allow herself to look her fill. His body was all lean, wiry muscle, a runner's body, but she'd known that just from experience. The rest of him, well, the rest of him was definitely above human average.
All hesitation gone, she removed her knickers and arranged herself over him, before taking him in to fill her, body and soul. They moved together completely in harmony, seeking mutual satisfaction with all their might and finding it as it swept them away with all the power of a supernova.
It was long minutes before Rose could rouse herself enough to even attempt to untie him. Fumbling with her still nerveless fingers she finally managed to get one hand free and left him to get the other undone, cuddling back to melt against his chest in contentment. She sighed happily as his arms came down to wrap around her, anchoring her even more firmly against him and he dropped a kiss on the top of her head.
"How long are you going to stay with me?"
"Forever."