Another drabble for
wiggiemomsi , who I suspect I'll end up owing another half-dozen fics by the time this auction ends! She asked for SexyNine; I hope this meets requirements :)
Story: Touch
Author: wmr
wendymr Characters: Ninth Doctor, Rose Tyler
Rated: PG
Summary: He’s all but making love to his ship. And she wishes it was her.
Touch
Long, narrow fingers stroke the console, smoothing over buttons, gliding past levers, pausing to caress the coral at the edge.
He leans in, gazing at something on the screen. “Good girl,” he murmurs, and she smothers a moan. She’s been watching him for the past fifteen minutes, and it’s unbearable. He’s all but making love to his ship.
And she wishes it was her.
He turns, and suddenly those intense blue eyes are focused on her. “Rose.” Little more than a whisper, and her insides flip-flop.
Lean fingers cup her face as he comes close, his gaze smouldering. “Your turn.”