[The Doctor had never been aware River had been in the TARDIS before, as he thought he was being ever so kind to start a warm bath and collect soaps/towels for her as she looked around her room. He was nothing but a gracious host.
Really, the past 48 hours (or maybe more, y'know, time travel and all that) had been a bit crazy with all the running and being creative with attacking aliens in the wilderness. Both of them already had spent a good amount of time of laughing at each other's dirt-clad selves. Being back in the TARDIS was a very welcome relief.]
[She lifts her hips a bit further and then suddenly sinks down onto his cock with a loud, lusty moan. Her nails digging into his shoulders all over again and her body trembling faintly against his]
omg that icon... captoftardisNovember 3 2011, 03:10:28 UTC
[He matched her moan at the penetration, his forehead pressed against the crook of her neck as he forced himself slowly exhale. And then very, oh so very slowly, he started to move.]
[River doesn't let him have all the fun. Her hips move in a perfect counter rhythm to his upward thrusts. Her breasts, and what marvelous breasts she has, bouncing with each slide of her hips]
[She was forcing him to pick up speed, but he really didn't mind. He kept one hand at her hip, keeping balance while the other roamed, tickling her side and moving back to breast. Marvelous indeed! There were no complaints from him.]
[River's moans increase in frequency and pitch. Sometimes his name even slips out. His real name. It's quite curious how she can speak his name in Gallifreyan, but then again there are many curious things about River Song]
[It was very strange actually hearing Gallifreyan being spoken. He hadn't heard that in a very, very long time and needless to say, it was both beautiful and slight turn on as well.]
[She tips her head back and moves her hips faster, riding him a little less smoothly as a familiar ache and pressure begins to build deep inside of her]
[He was trying to keep a steady pace, but his movements were growing more erratic with her cries increasing in volume. He gripped her hips tightly as he thrusted harder, matching her own need. That familiar warmth building up, and up... and with a silent cry against her shoulder he came.]
Really, the past 48 hours (or maybe more, y'know, time travel and all that) had been a bit crazy with all the running and being creative with attacking aliens in the wilderness. Both of them already had spent a good amount of time of laughing at each other's dirt-clad selves. Being back in the TARDIS was a very welcome relief.]
'S almost ready, River...!
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Oh, Doctor....
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I still... can't believe... you know my name!
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[She tips her head back and moves her hips faster, riding him a little less smoothly as a familiar ache and pressure begins to build deep inside of her]
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