Rose stared nervously at him, being completely torn between staying and running back to the safety of her room. The Doctor stood in front of her, one arm behind his back, the other reaching out to her and his upper body slightly bowed. He was the picture of courtesy and when he asked her to dance, Rose's stomach fluttered like it was suddenly hosting thousands of little butterflies. Rose knew it wouldn't be wise to accept, her body reacted to the slightest movements of him in waves of unbelievable arousal, but the mere thought of being finally held by him, was stronger than anything else. Rose smiled shyly up at him and tried not to moan as she felt another wave of pleasure hitting her, when she touched his hand with hers. Slowly, he pulled her up, led her to the dance floor, and Rose flushed deeply when his thumb caressed gently the back of her hand. Images flooded her mind again... this time of the Doctor brushing his fingers over the sensitive nipple of her right breast. The vision vanished as fast as it came and Rose stumbled at the sudden return to reality. Instead of falling down however, she landed in the grinning Doctor's arms... he must have noticed her dizziness and moved to steady her. Blushing, Rose looked up and grinned back while mumbling a quiet 'thanks' to him. That only made his grin wider and his hand slid down from her shoulders to her back and further down until it settled just inches away from her bum. Rose shivered violently, when she suddenly felt his hand through her clothes as if he would touch her naked skin instead of the dress. Blushing again (and cursing her body to be that responsive to him), she looked away from his smug face.
If Rose didn't know any better, she would suspect him to know exactly how she was feeling in his presence right now as well as why it happened. That grin, the slightly raised eyebrows, the mirth in his eyes... all of it usually meant, the Doctor knew something she didn't and enjoyed every little second of it.
Rose gasped when he suddenly pressed her body flush against his. Unnoticed by her, a new song began to play and the Time Lord moved to the music, literally dragging her along. A little embarrassed of her being that lost in her thoughts, Rose moved along with him and giggled when he whirled her around. She didn't recognised the song (alien after all...) but it was a rather slow and sensual dance... at least the Doctor made it to be. When Rose looked around she indeed couldn't see anyone else who danced nearly as close together as they did.
"Rose... don't you want to lay your arms around my neck. Everyone else does it, too."
She nearly jumped at the low, sensual sound of his voice and looked again at the other couples. They did indeed dance like that but had at least a few inches between their bodies. Rose on the other hand had her hands on his shoulders and was able to feel every singly muscle from the Doctor with the rest of her body... and not only that, by now she could even feel his skin against hers.
Fighting images of him nibbling on her ear and drawing patters on her sensitive body, she managed to answer, "Do you really think that would be a good idea?" It surprised her how normal her voice sounded, by now she expected it to consist solely of moans and gasps.
"Oh, I think it would be brilliant," he whispered into her ear, sending shivers down her spine and bringing back images, she tried so hard to fight.
Without further ado, he took her hands and lay them around his neck. Rose buried her head into his shoulder when the Doctor in her vision turned his attention from her ear to her neck and gently sucked and bit her skin. She tried to suppress the moan escaping her mouth but when she felt the imaginary Time Lord caressing the sensitive skin on her back, Rose pressed her mouth hard against the real Doctor's jacket and couldn't stop a sigh escaping her lips.
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Unnoticed by Rose, the Doctor in turn did his best to suppress a groan. Feeling her soft body pressed against him and sending these images to her made it unbelievable difficult to control a certain part of his autonomy. As a Time Lord, the Doctor had by far more control over his body than a human man but concerning Rose, this didn't seem to apply. When she sighed into his jacket (yeah, he did hear it), he in fact wanted to do nothing more than to press her against the nearest wall and have his wicked way with her, audience be damned... but he had to be patient. Their first, real time was supposed to be special and he was determined to bring Rose to her knees with the longest and most intensive foreplay ever! Well, not literally... he didn't want to bring Rose literally to her knees. Not in that sense... not if she didn't want to. Although... if she wanted to...
The Doctor tensed when he heard Rose suddenly gasp. Did he just...?
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Rose widened her eyes in shock, when she received another image.
Both of them were now fully dressed and this time, she kneed in front of him and opened his trousers. The Doctor moaned, when his hard member popped free and Rose licked her lips at the sight. She had never been the type to do blow jobs... Jimmy loved them and since she was head over heels for him, she did him that 'favour' sometimes but Mickey, being his sweet self, respected her dislikes and never asked for it. But now... seeing the Doctor's hard cock in front of her, she wasn't repelled in the slightest. Strange enough, she even thought he looked delicious. Tentatively, she touched his tip with her tongue and smiled when the Doctor growled in response. Delicious indeed...
Being a little braver now, Rose circled his head, while caressing the rest of his member with terrible gentle fingers. He groaned when she continued her teasing and she noticed how his fingers twitched at his sides. The Doctor obviously wanted Rose to take him fully into her mouth, but being ever the gentleman, he neither voiced nor took what he wanted but left everything up to her.
Rose grinned and blew gently against his head, making him shiver and bucking his hips involuntarily. Rose's grin widened at the Doctor's behaviour. His erection seemed to be almost painful and so, after taking pity on him, in one quick motion, she took him into her mouth.
The Doctor moaned loudly, when his cock dived into the warmth of her and Rose began to move her head up and down on him.
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The Doctor held Rose close to his body. The fantasy, he sent involuntarily to her seemed to be stronger than anything before and Rose was completely lost in it. He even noticed her moving her head exactly like in the vision. Blushing, he looked at the other dancers who all stared at the strange couple, and did his best to move with Rose to a shaded corner. The Doctor groaned when the images backfired and he suddenly saw her head bobbing over his stiff member. He might be a Time Lord, but even he couldn't fight a fantasy as strong as this and felt his trousers tightening at the sight. Still holding Rose in his arms, he leant against a column and moaned when even the feelings broke through his defences.
Both of them were now completely lost and rid the stream of emotions, unable to do anything more than enjoying the ride. Rose began to move quicker and the Doctor's breathing became heavier. When she released his member in the vision for a few seconds, the Doctor found enough strength to free himself from the fantasy's hold and with all his might, he ended the transfer of images.
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Rose groaned when she felt herself falling back into reality. Confused, she wanted to look around but then realised, the Doctor held her in his arms. Everything came suddenly back... the alien planet, fantasy machines, the market place, the dance... the dance!
She gasped, when she realised where she was, what they were doing. They danced and she... she got that strange vision and-...
Slowly, she looked up at the Doctor's face and her eyes widened when she saw him leaning against a column, panting heavily.
"Doctor! What... what happened...? Oh God!" She put her hand over her mouth, her eyes widening in shock and stumbled back. "W-What have I done? What have we done?! What happened?!"
Rose looked over the dishevelled Time Lord, her eyes abruptly stopping at the tent in his pants. Blushing furiously, she turned to run away but the Doctor caught her wrist.
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When Rose suddenly came to her senses and looked in horror at their situation, the Doctor remembered the time she was mad at him for not telling her about the TARDIS being inside her mind and swallowed visibly. If he was honest with himself, he didn't imagine in the slightest to actually have to explain the power of the ring and what he did to her. The Doctor thought, they would just go with the flow. He would seduce her in the end without the help of any fantasy and they would happily shag ever after. Now, he noticed how unusual naïve that way of thinking was of him...
"Rose, it's not what you think. You... you didn't do anything, I..." he tried to explain but was for once lost for words.
Rose looked back at him and then to his hand holding her wrist. She suddenly grabbed his own and hold his hand in front of her face, staring at the ring on his finger.
"That stone! But that is... I... you..." She looked up at him, her eyes narrowing in realisation. "You!"
The Doctor winced at the venom in her voice and got the unmistakable feeling, she would soon show him how exactly an oncoming storm was supposed to look like...
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Rose couldn't believe what she just found out. It was him! Him, who sent those embarrassing and utterly arousing images to her mind! Him, who humiliated her in public! Him, who... She swallowed when her thoughts suddenly did a one-eighty. In a way, it was also him, who touched her like that... him, who drove her to insanity with his ministrations... him, who responded to her touch!
Rose smirked. She could either be mad at him for a few days or let him pay her back in the sweetest way possible. Making a choice that really wasn't one, she grabbed his jacket by the lapels, pressed his body hard against the column and met his lips in a heated, passionate kiss. Revenge was sweet indeed...
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The Doctor's eyes widened in surprise, when he felt a kiss instead of the awaited slap. His brain already worked out an escape plan when her angry face suddenly changed to a smug grin.
Not about to question her mood swings any further when he could kiss her back instead, the Doctor encircled her waist with his arms and pressed her body even closer to his, letting himself drown in the kiss.
Well, often his plans didn't work out like he expected them to do but at least the result was often more than satisfactory.
"I take it you are not upset any more?" the Doctor asked tentatively when they had to stop the kiss to breath.
Rose smirked at him with an evil glint inside her eyes, he didn't think she would ever be able to produce. "Oh, I'm upset alright but I intend to let you apology to me. Over and over and over." She kissed his lips after every 'over' and then moved her mouth to his ear. Her hot breath brushed his ear and made him shiver when she spoke again, "The whole night." Rose gently bit inside his earlobe, making the Doctor squeak rather unmanly. "My whole life."
He gasped at her words and sent a picture of their bedroom to her mind. Rose grinned at him, took his hand and said, "Glad we agree with each other." Gently, she pulled him through the crowd to the hotel, making the Doctor briefly wonder when and how she turned the tables like that on him. He had no problems to negotiate with the most barbaric races but one word from this former London shop-girl and he was like a little puppy following its master.
The Doctor grinned brightly when he admired Rose's body move in front of him. For once, he didn't mind the loss of control... not at all.
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Only one chapter left... hope it helped to improve my smut writing a little ;)
You can tell me if you want to have a sequel or a new smut story. I have ideas for both and can't really decide what to do next... Love writing both :)