The Flavors of Aphros Meme
This meme is not mine! I did not make this meme up myself.
(Original taken from sexhibitionists)
The Flavours of Aphros Meme
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(Original taken from sexhibitionists)
The Flavours of Aphros Meme
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Rose had pulled him into some performance hall that doubled as a saloon, curious by the fanciful writing on the paper posters, and the melodic tune in the air. Inside, it was crowded with bargaining occurring, food being sold, dancing... this was clearly the place to be that night.
Wide-eyed, the Doctor looks around, watching everything around him and momentarily losing track of Rose as it was practically sensory-overload. At some point, he thinks someone sprayed perfume towards him, because all he could smell was strawberries for about 2 minutes. Finally, a hand grabbed his - Rose! "Blimey, you can get lost in here!"
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Jostled away from the Doctor for a few minutes, she took the time to have a look around the place while she sought him back out. When the scent of bananas wafted in her direction, she grinned. If she could just locate where it was originating, no doubt she'd have a very happy Time Lord on her hands. Now, there's an idea. And there was the Doctor. Her brows drew together in a frown when she realized she could no longer smell the banana whatever-it-was. A little odd, that ( ... )
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They moved through the crowd to look at various exhibits before both found themselves entranced with a performance tent. "Interesting use of the snakes, yeah?" He walked his fingers up her shoulder, tickling the back of her neck. "They've already milked them; they're not poisonous. And actually snake charmers stay just enough away from striking distance..." Oh Doctor, sometimes you need to stop talking and just enjoy the moment.
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The exhibits were fascinating and provided somewhat of a distraction from the ever-increasing desire to get a reaction out of him. At least, until he reminded her of the ideas she'd been bouncing around in her head earlier. She shivered at the touch of fingers to her skin, turning her head to look up at him as he stared at the snakes. "Is that the secret, then? Milk the snakes first, then they'll dance for ya?" If he was paying attention, he might notice the innuendo that laced her voice as she moved to stand in front of him, trailing her fingers up his torso until she reached his tie. She loosened the fabric, the back of her knuckles just grazing his throat.
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"What are you doing?" He looked slightly shocked, and yet he wasn't moving. Oh, wait, maybe he should move and his hands cupped hers, stopping her there. "You acting a bit silly, yeah? Here?" They weren't on the TARDIS away from others, and it was very bold of her to be so affectionate and playful in public... And strangely he felt like everything, every movement, every twitch of muscle, every inhale and exhale was amplified, setting his nerves on end.
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He was so very controlled when it came right down to it. This was good for him. Normally, she wouldn't dare be so brazen, but she was feeling completely liberated at the moment and gave in to the urges she would otherwise ignore. The grin she gave him said as much.
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Why was that, exactly? It literally was like his senses were extremely heightened. He could still feel where the fabric was touched as she slid her hands, the dart of her eyes, calculating, towards his features as if watching and waiting... He couldn't place anything out of the ordinary, as it more or less was no different from some places they had been together on Earth before.
Gently, he reached down and took Rose's hand from his waistband. "Cheeky, but not here." He could feel the glances and roaming eyes over towards their direction, projecting even more mixed feelings upon him.
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She glanced back over her shoulder, then leaned to the side a bit and behind him. Some people were looking, it was true. It was also true that some people were engaged in activities much more scandalous than them. Rising on her toes, Rose leaned her head in to press a kiss to his neck before whispering in his ear. "You sure? I don't think they're bothered, Doctor..."
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That kiss and hot breath tickling where he was rather sensitive sent sparks shooting through his nerves, and he took a step back, causing him to bump into someone and he had to apologize profusely.
He turned to glance at Rose, furrowing his brows for a moment in confusion as if to say, 'seriously, what are you doing?' His body and mind were definitely not on the same thought-track as one was doing its best to stay conservative and discreet, while the other part of him was begging for more.
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Really, it was for his own good and he would thank her later. Meanwhile, Rose would continue to enjoy every second. Her lips twitched as he jumped back and she smiled guilelessly at the bloke the Doctor bumped into. The bloke who actually looked a little too interested in the bumping, if anyone were to ask her. She placed a proprietary hand on the Doctor's arm and let out a relieved breath when the other man took it for what it was and resumed walking ( ... )
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Around them, he was acutely aware of the many couples around him, all in various stages of what he was going through. He said various stages in the politest respects, given it ran from simple hand holding to, well... other things hidden just behind tent curtains.
And yet she pulled herself even closer to him, causing his eyes to close just a moment, now rightly feeling a bit embarrassed of the situation. Again, his mind wandered to what might've caused this - he began thinking about everything he ate in the last 12 hours, who he spoke to... all of it was inconclusive.
Her hands proved to be too distracting, however, breaking his concentration. Sliding his hand from her hip to the small of her back, he bent down to whisper in her ear, "You should really stop."
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It wasn't even a conscious action so much as it was her instinctive response to the tension he was radiating. Which was...what she was going for, although she hadn't planned on also being effected. Probably should have, considering it was him and her and, by pushing his boundaries, she was pushing her own.
Rose didn't know what prompted this and she had the vague notion that she should be far more concerned about it than she was, but she just wasn't. No one else seemed to be bothered; in fact, most people had paired (or grouped) off and were rather focused on their own...interactions.
As his hand moved to the small of her back, she pressed her hips flush against him and slid her own hand under his jacket. She grasped at the fabric of his shirt and whispered in kind. "Why's that, then? D'you really want me to?"
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He managed to shrug off his jacket and moved to kiss along her jawline, "Just keep touching me..." He spoke softly into the skin of her neck, inhaling her scent as he brought his hands to gently massage her shoulders.
She was hardly doing anything, but his nerves continued to spark and flare under her touch. If he didn't know any better, he would've sworn he had telepathically synched up to her, as heightened his senses were acting, but knew that wasn't the case. The Doctor was trying his best not to be a moaning mess at her hands.
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