I have been working on this problem for two days now and I just can’t seem to find where the fault lies. Every time I think I have it I wind up finding that everything is in working order. If I didn’t know better I would think Verity is doing this on purpose. I mean what possible purpose could she have for roasting us? I thought she liked Rose and Rose is definitely getting the worst of this, She was so hot yesterday it had her down to shorts and a tee-shirt which did far to little to hide her very desirable attributes and did nothing about my internal heat levels. I am not sure how much longer I am going to be able to take it with her wandering around in virtually nothing before I do something I know I will regret.
I feel it when she enters the room these days and even though she is obviously barefoot based on her almost virtually silent approach I still am very keenly aware of exactly where she is in the room. As she approaches I find myself holding my breath and force myself to take in a deep lung full of air. Part of me can’t wait to see what she is wearing but the more rational part of me knows it can only be trouble.
“Doctor?”
“Yes, working on it, shouldn’t be long now Rose and the temperature will be back to normal.” I don’t know that but I really do need to tell her something. Two days in 80-degree temperatures is not something I would wish for her.
“’s ‘kay Doctor, I know your doing your best. Just thought I would bring you something to drink.” At her words I’m touched that she would think of me even when it’s my fault that this hasn’t be resolved yet. So I push out just as Rose bends over to hand me an ice-cold tea and find myself looking squarely down the front of her very revealing bathing suit top. As I stare at those two creamy orbs just inches from my face and swallow hard forcing myself to look up into her beautiful brown eyes. “Thanks,” Wait, too high did that really come out as a squeak, squeaking distinctly not good so I try again “Thanks, Rose I…” when did her breasts become so very attractive, making my hands itch from wanting to take them in my hands and…, no, not like me to notice a companions breasts, not thinking about her breasts even if I do...
“Doctor?” My eyes snap to hers hoping she hadn’t noticed my lapse or inordinate attention in her mammary glands.
“Doctor you want?” I must be mistaken as I see the teasing sparkle in her eyes and so I avert my eyes to the drink she has so thoughtful provided. “Yes, just wanted to say thanks.” Lifting the glass a bit to make it clear I was referring to the drink and not the unexpected view. As she backs up to sit on the jump seat I realize that I am in a position to get a direct view straight up her skirt. As I notice the very small scrap of material that makes up the bottom half of her bathing suit I immediately decide sitting on the floor is not the best place to have a conversation from if I wish to continue to speak intelligently. As I scramble to my feet I take in the almost outfit she is wearing and suddenly find my mouth very parched and the need to put the console between us as I feel her presence get the attention of a certain part of my anatomy which she really doesn’t need to know is interested and is definitely not having chaste ideas.
When she asks about the tea I know I am really in need of another shower.
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When his voice squeaks I smile as I catch him looking. Yet again I hope that Verity is right and that he won’t hold out much longer. He looks so very flustered, it’s endearing. “You know Doctor iced tea is so very nice. Makes me wonder who came up with the idea.” As I speak I watch him very closely and run my finger around the edge of the glass down it’s side then back up collecting the condensation from the chilled surface and then transfer the chilled liquid to my lips slowly running my finger across them casually as if I am unaware of the effect I am having on him. I give him my best come hither look as I run the bottom of the glass across the tops of my breasts and watch as he swallows convulsively.
When he scrambles up to move to the other side of the console I have to restrain a groan. I get up leisurely and stroll over to him trying hard not make it seem like I am deliberately trying to get within his personal space. I am hot and I want him badly but I know that if I push too hard he will just run which is why Verity and I came up with this plan in the first place. I have a thought and I can’t resist suggesting that he join me. I keep talking as I slowly move around to his side of the console. “You know Doctor I really think you need to have a bit of a cooling off.” At his panicked look I quickly continue. “I mean you have been working so hard…” I give just that little bit extra emphasis on the word hard. “…and I really do think that it is quite unfair of me to be running off to the pool and leaving you here to work in this heat.” I emphasize the word heat as I give what I can see of his body the once over noticing as I do that he has angled his hips in such a way to insure he is hidden behind the edge of the center island.
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Oh Rassilion does she know what she’s doing to me? I begin to back up trying not to be obvious that is exactly what I am doing. I don’t know if I can prevent her from discovering my secret if she keeps advancing. I start to panic when she says that she thinks I need to cool off thinking that she has seen. But no she’s talking about the heat and the pool I let her know we have onboard yesterday when I couldn’t stand her watching me any more wishing suddenly that I had never mentioned the facility.
“No…” Not the squeaking again Time Lords don’t squeak especially not because of 20 year old human girls. Forcing my voice down a register I continue “No need. Time Lord me, don’t feel the heat quite the same as you do. I will be just fine right here… honest” part of me rages begging me to take her up on her offer to go with her. She’s right I do need cooling off just not for the same reason she thinks. I nearly jump as she gently grabs at my shirt.
“Wouldn’t you feel much better without this?” I freeze as I realize how close she is and I am captured like a fly I amber in those liquid brown eyes of hers suddenly finding it very hard to breathe. “I…” I try to respond but just as I do I catch the scent of arousal wafting off of her and I suddenly am not sure what it was I was going to say.
“You what Doctor?” she says as she moves just that bit closer and my mind completely blanks. Her hands are sliding down my chest and I close my eyes at the feel of her touch “Rose I…”
“You what Doctor?” She quietly purrs I can tell she has moved even closer and try to think why that is a bad thing. Opening my eyes I am entranced, captured by the expression on her face, one I always secretly hoped she would have looking at me. I watch spellbound as she slowly licks her lips and suddenly want nothing more in the universe then to be kissing Rose. Just at that moment I remember exactly why she shouldn’t be this close as I feel the movement of her body against my hardness. I try to step back hoping she hasn’t noticed, and am desperately trying to think of excuse to give her if she has. I need some reason why she shouldn’t run, as I feel her hands tighten on my sides my eyes snap into focus on hers and I finally realized she has no intentions of running and wonder if maybe I should.
Stories Index Part 01 - Chapter 04 - Capture