Dreams and Realities

Chapter one:
Dreaming to the Doctor

She pressed her ear against the wall, as if trying to melt back into it, melt back to the other side, to her Doctor. He pressed his head and hand to the wall, as if for some moment he could reach out and bring her back to him, his Rose. As he pulled away he spoke softly, almost inaudible.
“I will bring you back, I will have you back, I will make you mine!” He turned and walked away. He fought back the tears, the pain, the regret, the hurt, the loss, going into a catatonic state. He slowly walked, like a dead man walking, to the TARDIS. He pulled the key out of his pocket, his hand shaking, unlocked the door and stepped inside. As the door shut, he walked over to the control panel and set it to some place, some time, he didn’t even care anymore, everything he ever cared about was gone. His home, his world…his love all gone, he was truly alone. He saw her shirt on the rail, a piece of her, the last piece of her. He clutched it in his hands and brought it to his face the tears flowing freely. He was so numb, all he could do was cry. His knees gave way and they hit the cold hard grate as he continued to sob. Gods how he loved her, but never told her, he thought that he would have a little bit longer to tell her, he had made a promise to himself that he would get her back at any cost, he had had loss to much to just move on, the loss ends now. Rose collapsed on the ground, sobbing, beating the wall is if she could break it and get back to him. She felt arms wrap around her, pulling her away. She began to fight back violently until she just gave up, slipping into purely catatonic state. All she did was sleep or lay in bed motionlessly, until one night she heard a voice as if from a dream…
“Rose…Rose” It was the voice of the doctor! Rose shot out of bed and told her mother, father and Mickey. They packed up and followed the voice of the Doctor, all the way to Norway, and there he was…standing there waiting for him. They talked, cried and laughed then Rose said those three words.
“I love you.” Tears streaming down her cheeks as she said this; he smiled and began to speak.
“There is something I have wanted to say for a while now…Rose Tyler…” The rip in time closed, cutting him off. The tears streamed down his face again, as he finished up what he was going to say. “I love you…and I will bring you back to me…if I have to rip time and space apart…” Rose collapsed onto the rock, the water lapping at her legs. She stood up and slowly walked back to the Jeep, feeling more alone than ever. Rose said nothing all the way back home. Back home, she tried to keep a job, but she couldn’t. One night she had a dream, she was in a room, in the pajamas she went to bed with. The room she was in was almost entirely red, with a bed in the middle and burning candles all around. A voice behind her said, “Don’t turn around, no matter what happens, don’t turn around, unless I say so…” She nodded as she felt her shirt come unbuttoned and fall to the floor. Her pants soon followed as she was told to step out of them. Then she felt hands on her back, tracing her shoulder blades, down to her hips. Lips on her neck and shoulder was the next sensation that she had, she raised her hand up and wrapped her fingers in the person’s hair. The hair was soft, soothing and very familiar. A moan escaped her lips,
“Oh Doctor…” Teeth nibbled on her neck and up to her ear, lips pressing against it as a voice whispered.
“Yes Rose…I’m right here…” She looked down as she felt hands on her breasts, they were his hands. She started to sob, placing her hands on top of his. “Shhhh don’t cry my Rose, please don’t cry…it will only make it worse when this is all over with.” He wiped her tears away and pulled her body close to his. His body was naked, warm and inviting. She moaned softly, as his hands moved over her body.
“Walk over to the bed, lay on your back please.” She pulled away from his embrace and walked over to the bed, laying on top of it, looking up at the red satin canopy. The Doctor slowly walked over to her, climbing in-between her legs, kissing her thighs softly. She felt his hands on her hips, lifting them to place his hands underneath them as he mouth clamped on her clit, licking and sucking on it. She cried out in pleasure, slowly becoming lost in it. Rose felt a fire in her belly slowly begin to build as he continued to work on her clit. The Doctor could feel she was getting close, his cock was throbbing to be in her. He pulled away from her and climbed on top of her positioning himself to enter her. He leaned down and kissed her, letting her taste herself, mixed with him. Rose moaned as his tongue roamed the inside of her mouth, god how she had wanted this for so long. The doctor slowly entered her, gasping as he felt how tight she was around his cock. Rose cried out in pleasure as she grabbed the doctor’s hand and placed them on her breasts. He began to play with them as he started to move in and out of her. A moan escaped their lips as their eyes locked on each other, her with her dark brown eyes, he could become lost in them. He had eyes that looked almost black and she swore she could see stars in them. They moved together as one, slowly building their climaxes. She felt her climax coming as she pulled the doctor down to her, for him to see her eyes as she climaxed. The doctor continued to pump into her, feeling her climax, her muscles clinching around him. Her eyes flashed gold when she came, harder than she ever had before. He felt himself growing close as he kissed her passionately then trailed down the kisses to her neck, where he bit down into where her neck meets her shoulder. He came hard and fast, moaning her name as he bit into her. They laid there for a moment, one on top of the other, breathing heavily. Her smell was intoxicating to the Doctor, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled her on her side with him. He brushed her hair away from her face and said as her eyes grew heavy, he knew he didn’t have much time left.
“Rose Tyler, I will…” But he was gone before he could finish. Rose woke up, feeling his presence near her as she moved her hand along the bed. There was no one there but she could still smell him, still feel his presence next to her. She grabbed the pillow and pulled it close to her, as the tears flowed, smelling him on the pillow. She soon fell into a restless sleep. The doctor sat down in the pilots chair, naked, a heap of clothes on the floor. He slowly got up and picked up his clothes. It had worked but it wasn’t big enough, he didn’t have enough power to bring her back to him. He tossed his clothes into a pile in the corner of the bedroom, climbed into bed and fell into a dreamless sleep.