Part 01 - Chapter 04 - Capture
I don't know what to do, not that I don't know exactly what I want to do. But this is Rose my beautiful lovely Rose so innocent and sweet. I'm not so naive as to think she doesn't know about sex but she is so young in comparison to me. She still sees the universe filtered by the perceptions of youth and I am old, so very old.
"Doctor?" I can feel her sudden nervousness because of my stillness. I look into those eyes and am lost as I hear her response to my unspoken fears. "I want you… all of you." and suddenly I know the battle has been lost and maybe just maybe if the universe is kind we both may win. With that thought I claim those lips I have craved so much and feel her melt into me. I feel her oh so hot human hands sliding up and under my shirt. The first touch of her hands on my bare flesh makes me shiver and I feel the hunger for her grow. I trace the top of her skirt with my fingertips and then slide them to cup the firm globes of her bum pulling her tightly against me making sure she has no illusions as to what she is doing to me. Her soft moan and her increased smell of arousal tell me clearly exactly how much she wants this, wants me. I marvel at that for a moment and know there are at least a thousand reasons we shouldn't be doing this but right this moment I really don't care. The feel of her squirming against my hardness takes my breath away. Finally she breaks our kiss because of the need for air and I have to ask "Are you sure Rose?" and I watch her eyes closely for any sign of hesitation or confusion in her, and I find none.
Her soft reply a balm to my conscious. "Yes, very, very sure."
I touch her face, so very beautiful. Her hands seek to divest me of my shirt and I reach down and still her hands pursuit, confusion evident on her face.
"Not here." I slip back away from her body and hold out my hand to her. She doesn't hesitate in taking it and I lead her to the inner door of the control room. On opening it I know exactly how much Verity approves of this choice as it opens directly into the waterfall grotto. This is one of the places I truly love on the TARDIS and is also one never seen by any other companion other then Verity.
The Tamalgan flowers are in bloom in the flowerbeds nearby and I smile at this good omen. Due to their sensitive nature they don't bloom unless the right conditions are met and that used to mean good things for the people around them. It wasn't a meaning that had been lost on me. When I first smelled their scent on Rose I had known then that she had thought Rose was good for me. I watch as Rose's face lights up as we enter and smile at her delight. I guide her around to the steps that are just opposite the falls.
"Oh Doctor this is lovely! I never knew such a beautiful place existed in the TARDIS."
"A beautiful place for a beautiful lady." I state realizing how utterly corny it sounded but meaning every word and am delighted at the blush that stains her cheeks at my words.
With that I pull her back into my arms feeling her warmth against me and running my fingers gently along the side of her face trying to commit to memory every detail before reclaiming her lips. This time I don't resist as her hands slide up my torso in a silent plea to remove my shirt. I pull away only for a moment and slide it off over my head in one smooth motion tossing it to the side. When I return to our kiss I feel her shiver and her breasts tighten into hard peaks as our mostly naked upper bodies come into contact.
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I can tell I am getting to him as I snuggle into his body and when he pulls me tight to his body it is rigidly clear exactly how much and I can't stop the moan that escapes at the evidence of his desire. He asks if I'm sure and I know I have never been more sure of anything in my life but when he stops me I grow concerned until he states "Not here." and I tremble in anticipation quickly claiming his offered hand willing to follow him anywhere. When he opens the inner TARDIS door the beauty of this place stuns me. There is soft orange light and it seems to reflect off the cascade of water that falls to the large pool of water below. The air is a cool relief from the oppressive heat of the of the last couple of days and I follow as he leads me around the pool to where steps lead down into the water. I comment on its beauty and his response leaves me speechless. Then I have no more time to gawk at the beauty of my surroundings as his arms enfold me and his lips play against mine. I work my hands back under his shirt intent on separating him from it and this time he obliges my desire and I tremble as he removes that barrier between us.
I run my hands up the solid muscles if his arms. His form is deceiving in that I have seen him shift things that would be humanly impossible for someone of his build. I love the feel of the hard cables of muscle beneath his skin as my hands roam over his newly exposed flesh. His back is equally solid and I feel him quietly moan as I on impulse slide my hands to his bum and pull him in tight against me even as he had done when we were in the console room trapping and compressing his manhood between us. "Rose I... please..." he is pulling back and I look into his eyes and am surprised to find how much they have changed and shiver as I look into eyes that have turned from sparkling blue to a dark blue so deep as to be almost black. I reach out to touch his cheek and feel a wash of intense desire move though me like a flash flood and gasp in pleasure, as I know instinctively this is what he is feeling. "Is that..." I stutter out and I am answered even before I can finish asking. "Not human me." and even as he reminds me of the obvious I dive into those inky pools of desire and grab on to him to steady myself as I abandon myself to the incredible sensations rolling off of him as his lips again crash into mine.
We are both shaking by the time I have to break for air. "Oh Rose... I need..."
"Yes!" My whole body is vibrating like a tuning fork and I fumble at his belt now desperate to have him knowing he is feeling the same. Rapidly stripping him from the remainder of his clothes and stepping back to admire the view.
He doesn’t give me long to review him but in spite of the desire I can feel coming from him and the gentle trembling of his frame he goes tauntingly slow as he removes my small quantity of clothing. Slowly pulling the strings of my filmy skirt and waiting till if falls like soft foam at my feet before moving in to repeat the slow release of my top. As my top joins the skirt I hear a soft growl of delight before he descends on my right breast with the speed of a predator capturing its prey. I realize I have to reassess who is the predator and whom the prey as the magic of his tongue and mouth make me helplessly whimper. I make no resistance as he lowers us to the ground, which I find is more like a stiff mattress then the hard rock it appeared to be at a distance and has the feel something like velvet and can’t help but think that very convenient. As his mouth works it’s magic his hands are not still and the wonderful feel of his slightly callused fingers caressing and tormenting my torso and left breast leaves me gasping. I pull him into my breast and I feel him smile as he does something fantastic with his tongue that extracts another cry from me. As he pulls away I whimper only to sigh as he switches his attentions to the other side but it is rapidly becoming too much or just not enough as I try to compress my legs together to ease the pressure building in my center. The result of that action is him stopping and I try to pull him back down to the task a tactic he easily avoids by rapidly sliding down my body and my eyes go wide as I realize his intention. I have never had a lover do that for me and I look at him with nervous anticipation. The smoldering look he gives me with those dark inhuman eyes starts off a chain of trembling, which only gets stronger as he moves down my body never once breaking eye contact as he moves into position and without looking pulls the ties holding my bikini bottoms together. As his fingers trace along my stomach my breath catches and it is only when he dives down and captures my center with his mouth that he breaks eye contact. By then it doesn’t matter because as he does my eyes close in bliss. The feel of his hands strongly grasping my thighs and gently caressing my bum as his lips and tongue explore which finally pushes me over the edge and I incoherently cry out as he drags out the pleasure he is generating. By the time I can open my eyes again he is staring at me with an intensity that causes me to blush.
“More?” he asks, I can’t speak for the intensity of what I am feeling so I settle for nodding and holding out my arms to him. I can tell by the smile that lights up his face that was exactly what he was waiting for as he moves into position to take what I am offering. Still he is slow and deliberate as gently kisses his way up my belly till I want to scream in frustration. He pauses for a moment searching my face for what I don’t know.
Quietly asks, “May I?” I’m not completely sure exactly what he is asking but I trust him more then I ever have anyone else and gladly answer by nodding my agreement. He gently puts his arms under my shoulders leaning on his forearms and gently ever so gently puts his hands on either side of my face. I am not sure what to expect and I find myself holding my breath in anticipation as I feel him shift his lower body into position to claim that which I have offered. With that everything speeds up even as I feel him entering my body and the incredible pleasure of him pushing into me. I feel him also sliding into my mind and I feel like I am flying as my body comes alive with sensations I never even suspected existed. Seconds later I am shattering in intense pleasure and somewhere very far away I know he is waiting to scoop up the pieces just so we can shatter again together.
As I slowly come back to my senses I realize how still he is, his dark eyes fixed on my own and when he sees something only he can sense he begins to move. The feelings are incredible as one moment I feel him filling me; completing me and in the next moment I feel my tightness surrounding him. He pauses for a moment for me to get a handle on the new duel sensations and then when I can’t help but smile up at him he returns my smile. From there all thought ceases to have any real meaning as he begins a slow steady pace stroking caressing and burying himself in my depths. There is only us in all the universe and the slide of our bodies and minds against each other. At some point I realize that I have stopped breathing as the need for a breath takes hold and I gasp in a breath as a few fast hard strokes send a blaze of pleasure streaking through our brains. With that I feel his control slip and a need far too long denied takes over and we both begin to cry out inarticulately as our bodies take control and race to a mutual explosion of pleasure that sends us flying into small multicolored pieces which can only be reassembled by sleep.
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"Doctor?" I can feel her sudden nervousness because of my stillness. I look into those eyes and am lost as I hear her response to my unspoken fears. "I want you… all of you." and suddenly I know the battle has been lost and maybe just maybe if the universe is kind we both may win. With that thought I claim those lips I have craved so much and feel her melt into me. I feel her oh so hot human hands sliding up and under my shirt. The first touch of her hands on my bare flesh makes me shiver and I feel the hunger for her grow. I trace the top of her skirt with my fingertips and then slide them to cup the firm globes of her bum pulling her tightly against me making sure she has no illusions as to what she is doing to me. Her soft moan and her increased smell of arousal tell me clearly exactly how much she wants this, wants me. I marvel at that for a moment and know there are at least a thousand reasons we shouldn't be doing this but right this moment I really don't care. The feel of her squirming against my hardness takes my breath away. Finally she breaks our kiss because of the need for air and I have to ask "Are you sure Rose?" and I watch her eyes closely for any sign of hesitation or confusion in her, and I find none.
Her soft reply a balm to my conscious. "Yes, very, very sure."
I touch her face, so very beautiful. Her hands seek to divest me of my shirt and I reach down and still her hands pursuit, confusion evident on her face.
"Not here." I slip back away from her body and hold out my hand to her. She doesn't hesitate in taking it and I lead her to the inner door of the control room. On opening it I know exactly how much Verity approves of this choice as it opens directly into the waterfall grotto. This is one of the places I truly love on the TARDIS and is also one never seen by any other companion other then Verity.
The Tamalgan flowers are in bloom in the flowerbeds nearby and I smile at this good omen. Due to their sensitive nature they don't bloom unless the right conditions are met and that used to mean good things for the people around them. It wasn't a meaning that had been lost on me. When I first smelled their scent on Rose I had known then that she had thought Rose was good for me. I watch as Rose's face lights up as we enter and smile at her delight. I guide her around to the steps that are just opposite the falls.
"Oh Doctor this is lovely! I never knew such a beautiful place existed in the TARDIS."
"A beautiful place for a beautiful lady." I state realizing how utterly corny it sounded but meaning every word and am delighted at the blush that stains her cheeks at my words.
With that I pull her back into my arms feeling her warmth against me and running my fingers gently along the side of her face trying to commit to memory every detail before reclaiming her lips. This time I don't resist as her hands slide up my torso in a silent plea to remove my shirt. I pull away only for a moment and slide it off over my head in one smooth motion tossing it to the side. When I return to our kiss I feel her shiver and her breasts tighten into hard peaks as our mostly naked upper bodies come into contact.
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I can tell I am getting to him as I snuggle into his body and when he pulls me tight to his body it is rigidly clear exactly how much and I can't stop the moan that escapes at the evidence of his desire. He asks if I'm sure and I know I have never been more sure of anything in my life but when he stops me I grow concerned until he states "Not here." and I tremble in anticipation quickly claiming his offered hand willing to follow him anywhere. When he opens the inner TARDIS door the beauty of this place stuns me. There is soft orange light and it seems to reflect off the cascade of water that falls to the large pool of water below. The air is a cool relief from the oppressive heat of the of the last couple of days and I follow as he leads me around the pool to where steps lead down into the water. I comment on its beauty and his response leaves me speechless. Then I have no more time to gawk at the beauty of my surroundings as his arms enfold me and his lips play against mine. I work my hands back under his shirt intent on separating him from it and this time he obliges my desire and I tremble as he removes that barrier between us.
I run my hands up the solid muscles if his arms. His form is deceiving in that I have seen him shift things that would be humanly impossible for someone of his build. I love the feel of the hard cables of muscle beneath his skin as my hands roam over his newly exposed flesh. His back is equally solid and I feel him quietly moan as I on impulse slide my hands to his bum and pull him in tight against me even as he had done when we were in the console room trapping and compressing his manhood between us. "Rose I... please..." he is pulling back and I look into his eyes and am surprised to find how much they have changed and shiver as I look into eyes that have turned from sparkling blue to a dark blue so deep as to be almost black. I reach out to touch his cheek and feel a wash of intense desire move though me like a flash flood and gasp in pleasure, as I know instinctively this is what he is feeling. "Is that..." I stutter out and I am answered even before I can finish asking. "Not human me." and even as he reminds me of the obvious I dive into those inky pools of desire and grab on to him to steady myself as I abandon myself to the incredible sensations rolling off of him as his lips again crash into mine.
We are both shaking by the time I have to break for air. "Oh Rose... I need..."
"Yes!" My whole body is vibrating like a tuning fork and I fumble at his belt now desperate to have him knowing he is feeling the same. Rapidly stripping him from the remainder of his clothes and stepping back to admire the view.
He doesn’t give me long to review him but in spite of the desire I can feel coming from him and the gentle trembling of his frame he goes tauntingly slow as he removes my small quantity of clothing. Slowly pulling the strings of my filmy skirt and waiting till if falls like soft foam at my feet before moving in to repeat the slow release of my top. As my top joins the skirt I hear a soft growl of delight before he descends on my right breast with the speed of a predator capturing its prey. I realize I have to reassess who is the predator and whom the prey as the magic of his tongue and mouth make me helplessly whimper. I make no resistance as he lowers us to the ground, which I find is more like a stiff mattress then the hard rock it appeared to be at a distance and has the feel something like velvet and can’t help but think that very convenient. As his mouth works it’s magic his hands are not still and the wonderful feel of his slightly callused fingers caressing and tormenting my torso and left breast leaves me gasping. I pull him into my breast and I feel him smile as he does something fantastic with his tongue that extracts another cry from me. As he pulls away I whimper only to sigh as he switches his attentions to the other side but it is rapidly becoming too much or just not enough as I try to compress my legs together to ease the pressure building in my center. The result of that action is him stopping and I try to pull him back down to the task a tactic he easily avoids by rapidly sliding down my body and my eyes go wide as I realize his intention. I have never had a lover do that for me and I look at him with nervous anticipation. The smoldering look he gives me with those dark inhuman eyes starts off a chain of trembling, which only gets stronger as he moves down my body never once breaking eye contact as he moves into position and without looking pulls the ties holding my bikini bottoms together. As his fingers trace along my stomach my breath catches and it is only when he dives down and captures my center with his mouth that he breaks eye contact. By then it doesn’t matter because as he does my eyes close in bliss. The feel of his hands strongly grasping my thighs and gently caressing my bum as his lips and tongue explore which finally pushes me over the edge and I incoherently cry out as he drags out the pleasure he is generating. By the time I can open my eyes again he is staring at me with an intensity that causes me to blush.
“More?” he asks, I can’t speak for the intensity of what I am feeling so I settle for nodding and holding out my arms to him. I can tell by the smile that lights up his face that was exactly what he was waiting for as he moves into position to take what I am offering. Still he is slow and deliberate as gently kisses his way up my belly till I want to scream in frustration. He pauses for a moment searching my face for what I don’t know.
Quietly asks, “May I?” I’m not completely sure exactly what he is asking but I trust him more then I ever have anyone else and gladly answer by nodding my agreement. He gently puts his arms under my shoulders leaning on his forearms and gently ever so gently puts his hands on either side of my face. I am not sure what to expect and I find myself holding my breath in anticipation as I feel him shift his lower body into position to claim that which I have offered. With that everything speeds up even as I feel him entering my body and the incredible pleasure of him pushing into me. I feel him also sliding into my mind and I feel like I am flying as my body comes alive with sensations I never even suspected existed. Seconds later I am shattering in intense pleasure and somewhere very far away I know he is waiting to scoop up the pieces just so we can shatter again together.
As I slowly come back to my senses I realize how still he is, his dark eyes fixed on my own and when he sees something only he can sense he begins to move. The feelings are incredible as one moment I feel him filling me; completing me and in the next moment I feel my tightness surrounding him. He pauses for a moment for me to get a handle on the new duel sensations and then when I can’t help but smile up at him he returns my smile. From there all thought ceases to have any real meaning as he begins a slow steady pace stroking caressing and burying himself in my depths. There is only us in all the universe and the slide of our bodies and minds against each other. At some point I realize that I have stopped breathing as the need for a breath takes hold and I gasp in a breath as a few fast hard strokes send a blaze of pleasure streaking through our brains. With that I feel his control slip and a need far too long denied takes over and we both begin to cry out inarticulately as our bodies take control and race to a mutual explosion of pleasure that sends us flying into small multicolored pieces which can only be reassembled by sleep.
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