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[thatwasawful]

Fuck Or Die
Sexpollen Version----

(TRIGGER WARNING HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

• Rules are Simple.
• 1. Post Character and Prefs.
• 2. Tag others.
• 3 Profit.

You've been attacked by that Darned Sex Pollen.  One or both of you can be infected.
One thing is clear, though.  Anyone infected MUST FUCK.
No other option.

Have fun with that, kiddos!

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Oh lord...

[captoftardis]

Well, this was awkward.

"Erm, Donna, what exactly was that flower you were looking at from before? What color was it again?" He had been rambling on about something as they walked back to the TARDIS until he realized she was petting his hair rather eagerly. "Was it blue or purple?" He hoped she said blue.

<3

[noblexcompanion]

What was that? Blue, he hoped? Oh, oops. She threaded her fingers through his hair, half massaging his scalp. Had she ever mentioned it was great hair? It's amazing hair. Sure, she's petted his hair a bunch of times - consoling cuddle? Hair ruffle. Walk past in the console room/kitchen/library? Hair ruffle. Just saved the world from destruction? Hair ruffle. But there was hair ruffling, and then there was petting with intent, while nuzzling up close.

"Purple, why? It was beautiful. We should get some for the TARDIS garden, don't you think?"

[captoftardis]

"No, definitely not." He pulled her hand away from his hair, but then gave up when she attached herself to his arm.

Great, this was going to be even weirder... Hopefully he wouldn't have to explain things. He'd rather... not at all.

[noblexcompanion]

"But they're so pretty and they smell so sweet. Did you smell it? It was lovely, it was like... I dunno, just, nice." She was silent, for just a moment.

"I'm hot. Are you hot? You must be hot." She gave his coat sleeve a tug. "You should take your coat off. You'll melt under all those layers..."

[captoftardis]

"I smelled the blue one." Thankfully, but really at this point it didn't really matter. And there she was trying to pull off his jacket. "Oi! I'm fine! Time Lord, remember? Lower body temperature."

[noblexcompanion]

"Time Lord, Schwime Lord. Off!" She continued to tug at his jacket. It really would be better on the floor, Doctor. All your clothes would. All her clothes too!

"Why's it so hot? Don't you feel it? I'm melting." She gave up tugging his coat in favour of removing her own.

my notifs are down/messed up

[captoftardis]

If this was her "seductive" face, than it was pretty intimidating! Was she going to be this aggressive in bed too? Not that he wanted to think about that, just this was where things would be leading to given the flower she had picked. Oh bless him...he was panicking.

Same. Stupid LJ.

[noblexcompanion]

Aw, Doctor. Don't worry, she'll be gentle... well, aside from the fact she tends to claw and bite - especially bite. She's a biter, it's in her nature. And it was totally his own fault. He should've said 'Donna, don't smell the purple flowers, they'll turn you into a raging nymphomaniac', but he didn't so he only has himself to blame.

Did she just purr against his ear? Yes, yes she did.

[captoftardis]

Ok, the purring part he could handle. Definitely handle, actually.

"You're a bit... under the influence right now, 's why you're flushing." But he was still slightly intimidated as he obeyed and peeled off his jacket and tie. Better?

[noblexcompanion]

"'Under the influence'? Give over, I'm fine, just really warm, and oh God, have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror? You have such pretty eyes. They're so deep and beautiful, and you have great hair. I need to touch it." Yep. She was back to ruffling his hair.

[captoftardis]

"That flower we were talking about? It has a pollen that influences certain receptors of the brain... Well, for lack of better terms, you're a bit hot under the collar."

Oh Rassilon, those hands were all over his hair, and she looked so love sick, it was entirely un-Donna-like. As long as she didn't throw him down or was too aggressive. She wouldn't be, right? He might break, as she always joked. (In reality, he wouldn't, of course, he just never expected her to be so aggressive in this situation.)

[noblexcompanion]

Lovesick? Donna? HA! Well, okay, she was giving him goo-goo eyes and still petting his hair and nudging his nose with her own. "Blimey, you've got so many freckles. We should get naked and count them."

She grabbed his hand and tugged. "Come on."

[captoftardis]

He looked a little bewildered at her comment but couldn't find the words to fit correctly in his mouth as she tugged him to the bedroom. Oh no, she was going to throw him down on the bed, isn't she?

His back hit the matress, and his thought was confirmed. "Wait! Isn't this fast?!" He could do fast, don't get him wrong, but this was a little overwhelming.

[noblexcompanion]

At least there were no whips and handcuffs involved? Though there could be... if he wanted. Blindfolds too. Just putting it out there, Doctor. Not that she's into that kind of thing as a rule.

She straddled his lap, hands once more buried in that hair, seriously, that hair was all kinds of addictive all on it's own. Oh, and kissing too. Kissing is good. Face to face contact, care to share in the pollen, Doctor.

[captoftardis]

Oh she was stretched out along him as he felt her weight shift and suddenly she was tugging at his hair and pulling him into a kiss. Surprisingly, it felt nice, rather nice as he returned the kiss without even thinking about it.

Not knowing where to put his hands, he resulted to just placing them on her sides.

[noblexcompanion]

Kissing the Doctor? Yep, it is really rather nice indeed. They should do it more. In a totally not mating, best mate kind of way. They seem to be making quite a habit of invading one another's personal space. Not that Donna's complaining.

Though, she is rather distracted from ration thinking right now. She rolls her hips against him. She's far too hot, can't you feel it, Doctor? So hot, burning, with need and desire and lust.