Title: A Day and Life on the TARDIS
Author: Flydye8/Heintz571
Pairings: Clara/12th Doctor
Rating: M again for the next couple of chapters.
Summary: This is a collection of stories about the times in-between Clara's and the Doctor's adventures. The ones we never see; because we all know once you starting living with someone, life always gets more interesting. The stories are primarily fluffiness, domestication, romance and a loving friendship taking place after "Last Christmas".
Author's note: And here we are the next morning just a warning this is probably not a chapter to read while at work or something like that. Enjoy
Clara woke the next morning with the sun shining through the bedroom window, snuggled closely to the Doctor's naked body. She smiled contently as she remembered the multiple times they made love throughout the night. It seemed they both are insatiable, most likely because they waited so long to become lovers and now that they were they couldn't get enough of each other.
She watched as he slept admiring his long, slightly muscle chest as it rose and fell with every breath he took. Guiding her eyes upward she was amazed to see his features completely relaxed, she smiled as his unruly gray hair was even messier than usual, from her overnight explorations his body with her lips, mouth, fingers and hands.
Glancing down she saw he was covered with the bed sheet; she was contemplating removing it when a deep chuckle reached her ears, "If I didn't know better, I would say you were looking at me with lustful intent."
Meeting his blue eyes she smiled, "Then you would be right."
Moving onto his side he traced her body, with the tips of his fingers, causing bumps of pleasure to arise on her skin, "Well then it is only fair that I look at you the same way."
"Let me not stop you." Brazenly Clara pulled back the covers of the bed displaying her naked body to his passionate gaze. Licking his lips he leaned down and captured her mouth with his as his fingers continued to trace the contours of her body.
"You are beautiful my Clara." He whispered into her ear before nibbling on the sensitive skin found behind it. A moan was her only response as she closed her eyes giving into the sensations he was causing throughout her body.
Ghosting his fingers down her chest he shifted and placed a soft kiss on her abdomen, then paused stopping his descent, causing Clara to open her eyes in confusion, "What is it?"
Moving away from her he reached for his sonic screwdriver, her eyes glimmered with anticipation. When he returned to her side, he noticed her look and he rolled his eyes, "No Clara this is a scientific instrument not a pleasure device."
Tilting her head she replied cheekily, "Well a girl could hope, can't she."
"Your insatiable." He stated as he pressed the activation switch pointing the light at her abdomen, "But maybe later we can explore the many different ways vibrations can be used for pleasurable results."
Immediately erotic images emerged in her mind causing the Doctor to moan, "You know I am trying to do something here and it is very difficult when your mind becomes so naughty."
"Sorry but with all your talk about vibrations things got a bit carried away in there." She responded as she tried to suppress her thoughts.
Looking at the results on the sonic screwdriver he nodded, "Well that is to be expected right about now."
Sitting up she huffed, "Are you going to continue to be ambiguous or tell me what is going on."
"You are at the ovulation stage of your cycle, a human female is more…how do you say….sexually charged during this stage."
Falling back on the bed she giggled, "So you are saying I am really horny right now."
Placing the screwdriver on the bedside table he turned and leaned down to kiss her, "Yes, but I am also saying we should refrain from intercourse for the next few days."
Arching her eyebrows at him she asked, "Why?"
Lying on his back he reached for her, once her head was settled on his chest he explained, "Procreation between Time Lord's and humans is possible especially when they are connected as we are. But…."
Placing her hand on his chest she arched till she could see his face, "But you don't want any offspring."
Running his fingers through her hair he smiled, "No Clara, having a child with you would be wonderful. However, carrying and delivering a Gallifreyen child, was difficult for the women of my world and it would be even more difficult for you because you are human. That is one of the reasons we started loom procreation."
Laying her head back down on his chest she traced the contours of his muscles, "I don't understand."
Taking a deep breath he did his best to ignore her finger movements on his torso, "The pregnancy is twelve Earth months long and during that time not only child grows but changes as it is exposed to the energy of the time vortex. The fetus takes the energy into its body and as it matures inside the womb, it sluffs off excess energy twelve times, once every month."
"So why is it so difficult for the mother's?" Clara curiously asked.
She felt his chest rise as he took a deep breath, "How do you think the excess energy is expelled?"
She sat up quickly in horrid realization, "The energy is expelled from the mother."
Nodding his head he replied, "The energy is distributed throughout the mother's cells then released."
"So a woman goes through a regeneration process and changes like you do."
"No, it is not enough energy for a complete regeneration but it is quite painful and I would never want that for you. I love you too much." He stated as he turned his face from her focusing on the view outside the window.
Tilting her head she thought about what he just told her and questioned if she would be willing to go through the pain and challenges of giving him a child. Smiling she didn't have to think about it very long, of course she would, she loved him deeply. Looking at him she asked quietly, "What if I want to do it?"
His head snapping back toward her he questioned, "What!?"
Bringing her hands to his face she placed a gentle kiss on his lips before repeating, "I want to give you a child?"
Moving off the bed he quickly put on his robe and walked to the window, "You foolish human. Didn't you hear a word I said?
Hurrying she put on her own robe, trying to curb her irritation with him, knowing her frustration won't get them anywhere. Stepping up to him she grabbed his arm turning him so he faced her, "Doctor, I heard everything you said and don't call me foolish!"
"What else am I supposed to call you, I just explained how painful having a child can be and you are falling into your human romantic tendencies and not listening to the facts." He countered.
Refusing to be baited into an argument she stated calmly, "Yes, I do have human romantic tendencies, but I can indulge in those tendencies, because I am in love with a brilliantly smart Time Lord. One that I know will do everything possible to make my pregnancy as easy as it can be."
"What are you talking about Clara?"
Grabbing his hands she led him to the bedroom chair, pushing him down she climbed onto his lap, not only to be closer to him but also to keep him from escaping till he heard her out, "Doctor, I have seen you do many wonderful things with that beautiful mind of yours. You think through things and look for solutions not only to resolve a situation but also to keep those you care about safe and unharmed."
He was about to protest when Clara raised her fingers to his lips, once she saw he was quiet she brought her hands up and ran them through his hair, "Listen, my clever man, just listen!"
In the dark recesses of his memories he remembered a time, when he was very young and in a barn crying, when he heard an angelic voice say something very similar to him; and just like that time so long ago he listened, as the same angelic voice spoke to him again.
"I know I want to give you children and I also know you will keep me safe during the process of giving life. You are the man who found a way to make the TARDIS corporal and I know you will find a way for me to cope with twelve months of pregnancy with minimal pain. And when you do figure it out, I will be ready to give you as many offspring as you like."
Reaching for her he kissed her passionately before bringing her forehead to his, "I will find a way and…thank you."
"Don't thank me yet, Doctor. You have a lot of work ahead of you." She replied.
"No, not for you wanting to have my children, though I should thank you for that as well, but thank you for consoling a scared boy in a drafty barn.
Clara's eyes widened, "I told you never to look where we had been."
"I did as you asked, but just a moment ago when you said listen, I remembered." He quickly answered before any miscommunication could happen. "How did we get there?"
"I needed to get us away from the end of the universe as quickly as possible, so I used the psychic interface and the TARDIS brought us there."
"Interesting." He simply replied.
"Interesting how is it interesting?"
"I don't know yet. I need to think on it for a while." He moved to stand up and when Clara wouldn't budge he smirked, "Are you going to sit on my lap all day?"
"I like having you immobilized under my complete control, so I just might." She stated with her own grin.
Leaning closer he whispered huskily in her ear, "Play your cards right and I might let you." He kissed her zealously entwining their tongues, nipping at her lips causing her to go breathless.
Pulling back from her he chuckled as she chased after his lips for more, "But first some food, our late night trysting has made me hungry." Clara stomach rumbled with his statement, laughing he continued, "It seems to be the same for you as well my dear."
Slightly embarrassed she placed a hand on her belly, "Yeah, I think you are right." Standing from his lap she held out her hand, "Come join me in the shower then we will cook breakfast together."
"Okay, lead the way love." He said as he grabbed her hand.
Turning on the water Clara adjusted the temperature of the water, disrobing she stepped into the shower with the Doctor following suit.
He reached over her shoulder for the loofa and body wash, Clara watched in fascination as his long fingers created suds with the wash. Reaching for his hands she held them tracing each finger with her own, "I love your hands, so strong yet so gentle at the same time."
Rinsing off the soapsuds from them she enveloped his first finger with her mouth, wrapping her tongue around it as she traced it tip to palm. With her hands she caressed his length mimicking the movements she was making with her tongue, the combination of the two was almost too much for the Doctor to handle gasping he pleaded, "Please stop, now is not the time to cause such arousal in me."
Retrieving another of his fingers she placed in her mouth as she inquired, "Why?"
"Seriously Clara, we just discussed it in the bedroom. I think too much love making has caused a short in your brain waves." He huffed ignoring the pressing need to be inside of her.
Bringing a third finger in her mouth she answered slyly, "No, I heard you just fine, you said no intercourse." Her voice became thicker with lust as she continued seductively, "There are many other ways to give pleasure."
Kissing his lips briefly, she slowly moved down his body touching every part of his exposed skin till she was kneeling on the shower floor. Embracing his firmness with her small hands she stroked him gently, before wrapping her lips around the tip sucking firmly.
The Doctor moaned, leaning forward he braced against the wall's surface with his hands, "Oh my… that feels delightful." He said his accented becoming thicker with desire.
Smiling she guided her lips further down his erection till she could go no further, pulling back trails of saliva lubricated his length allowing her hands to move more smoothly over his velvety skin.
She loved the feel of him under her hands; glancing upward she was pleased to see his neck arching toward his back in obvious pleasure from her ministrations. At that very moment he never looked more handsome to her as he reacted to her in the throes of his passion.
Wanting to hear him moan louder she increased the pressure of her hands as she moved faster up and down his shaft, almost immediately she heard her desired result, "Clara, my Clara!" he hollered as his body jerked releasing his essence within his lovers mouth.
Catching his breath, his hearts settling down to their normal rhythm, he reached down and pulled her up, bending he kissed her finding the taste of him still on her lips, "You didn't have to do that."
"No I didn't, but I wanted to. Don't worry you can return the favor later after I get some real substance in my stomach."
They finished their shower washing each other sensually and lovingly relishing in their new intimacy under the cascading water.
Downstairs in the small kitchen the Doctor pulled out ingredients for their breakfast, "I'll cook you put on the coffee."
"Can you cook?" she asked as she pulled out the sugar bowl and cream setting them on the small table.
"I have you know my friend Craig said I was the best cook around." He stated as he cracked the eggs in the heated pan adding cheese, ham and a few other things to mixture.
"Who's Craig?" she asked as she stared at him lusting for his touch.
Stopping for a moment he remembered his friend, "He was my flat mate for a time when the TARDIS was having difficulties."
She hardly heard his explanation because of her rapidly increasing libido, "Oh that is nice."
Turning to face her he saw passion reflecting in her eyes, "Try to control your hormones Clara, they are a bit distracting. Why don't you find a book to read in the library otherwise I will burn our breakfast."
Nodding she left the kitchen to find a book to help her clear her mind. Reaching the book shelf she pulled out the first one she saw and read the title, "Melody Malone: Private detective" intrigued because the picture on the cover looked like River Song she opened it. Glancing at the different chapter titles her curiosity grew, flipping to the end of the book she saw the last page was taped back in place. Reading the afterward she quickly returned to the kitchen with the novel in hand.
The Doctor was dishing out the finished omelets on some plates as she walked into the kitchen. Setting the food on the table, he poured coffee before finally lifting his gaze toward his lover. He stopped all of his movements as soon as he saw the book in her hand. Sighing he sat on one of the chairs, "I am guessing you have many questions."
Sitting across from him she smiled, "No, not many, just one."
"Really, that is unexpected." He said surprised at her response, "Ask away."
"Did you ever fulfill Amy's request?" she asked as she sipped her coffee before taking a mouthful of her breakfast finding it delicious.
"No, I didn't." he answered before taking a bite of his own food
"Why?"
"I couldn't go back to young Amelia to tell her of her future; it would have created a paradox in the timelines. Especially with the same face she would see a few years later."
"Well you don't have the same face any more. Just saying." She stated smiling at him over the small table.
Stopping his fork, raised half way to his mouth, he reflected her smile, "How would you fancy a trip after breakfast?"
"I would be delighted." She stated as she dug into her food enthusiastically.
Author's note 2: I really don't know much about the procreation of Time Lords so I took some artistic liberties in this chapter. I think it went well. So if you have the time please review I enjoy hearing your responses. And thank you for all the reviews I have already received they are appreciated.
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