Title I Saw Three Ships: Part 2
Pairing: Tenth Doctor/Various
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: 'Last of the Time Lords', I suppose.
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and its characters belong to the BBC and not me. Aren't you relieved?
Warning: Explicit slash (and a masturbation scene) that may make you feel a little bit nauseous. Cracky and possibly squicky. You have been warned.
Author's Note: This is the sequel to the astonishingly popular
I Saw Three Ships, a collection of three drabbles featuring, shall we say... uncomfortable slash pairings. Here we have three more 100 word drabbles. And believe me... it gets so much worse.
These pairings were suggested by the (obviously twisted)
the_willows. Thanks, hun. I think.
The Doctor's naked body arched in pain and ecstasy, as another bolt of tingling electricity shot through him.
The hand wrapped tightly around his cock clenched tighter. "You love that, don't you?" rasped the Doctor's tormentor, and electrocuted him again. This scene had been their mutual fantasy for centuries.
"Oh yes, sir…" groaned the Time Lord. This was the only form of lovemaking they could manage, bearing in mind his lover's disabilities.
All he could do to show his devotion was to bend and kiss him, the Doctor's tongue thrusting deeply into the crinkled mouth of his secret lover, Davros.
*****
Jack had bribed the guards to set him free for an hour. After almost a year without sex, the risk was worth it.
"Together at last," he murmured to the Doctor, as the Time Lord smiled and took Jack's long-neglected erection into his mouth. Jack ran his hands all over the Doctor's slender body, indulging in fantasies he had never even imagined until now.
After the Doctor brought Jack to orgasm, they cuddled for a few moments and shared a lingering kiss.
Then Jack lifted the aged, shrunken Doctor back into the hanging birdcage and crept back to his cell.
*****
"Mmm yes..." the Doctor groaned, running his own hand slowly and sensually all over his naked body. He'd been doing this a lot lately, but since Martha had left, he'd been so terribly lonely.
Finally allowing his hand to reach his straining erection, he tightly wrapped cool fingers around it and quickly brought himself to orgasm.
He thought about his hand afterwards, examining it curiously. "I wonder what Jack was doing with you all that time," he mused, before putting the severed extremity back into the opague liquid of its storage tank.
"I hope he put you to good use."
*****
I almost feel ashamed of myself. But not quite. :D