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Category:
1 through F › Doctor Who
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
9,112
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Dr. Who, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Two 1969
Well here it is chapter two I'm not sure were this is going but I never try to figure things like that out!
Chapter Two 1969
He was a bit amazed by the look of the place every flicker of his eyes reminded him of his TARDIS. The shelves looked like the grates of the TARDIS floor, the coat hanger reminded him of the organic tree structure in the center of the console room, the carpeting was multicolored like the one in the library, and the lights were just like the lights in the dining room. Nearly every little thing reminded him of the TARDIS but the one piece that had his heart was the enormous green cylindrical lamp in the center of the apartment. Inside it were similar tubes filled with green light. His heart ached over the way he treated the woman who went through such great lengths to make this simple place look so much like his ship that had been his home for so long.
He cautiously sniffed the air to see if she was here to his great relief and agitation she was home and menstruating.
He willed himself confident and steely before he approached the bedroom were he lay eyes on her sleeping form.
She lay on the left side against the wall half curled into a ball arm tucked up under her head acting as a pillow.
He let our a soft moan as he looked around the room it looked exactly like his room on the TARDIS bright metallic silver almost glowing no the silver walls were glowing. The ceiling was jet black with twinkling lights to look like the night sky and the floor was covered in a lush black carpet so thick and soft it reminded him of the Venusian Fields that he visited with his mother on his home planet. The bed was a large black French empire bed so big it could have fit five people easily. “I believe this bed used to belong to Casanova. I’m sure of it.” The sheets glowed just as rich a silver color as Martha looked as creamy as the Doctor’s favorite chocolate wrapped up in them. A small cry escaped his throat before he could stop it.
Martha shot up at the very moment he made it. “Doctor…?”she said to the dark room reaching for the light next to the bed.
He blinked once then twice as light spilled into the room as he looked at her he realized she was in her bra and panties.
She grabbed up her nightshirt as slipped it over her head jumping out of the bed as she laid eyes on a slash across his chest.
“Doctor! You’re hurt! Sit down!” she yelled at him as she pushed him down onto the bed and proceeded to remove his shirt.
She stopped short staring at his chest hair and healing chest wound she just couldn’t look at him everything about him was wrong just like everything about Jack was wrong to him. She ran her hand across his now healed chest amazed at how unique he was.
He took her hand up to his lips and kissed it then took her the tip of index finger into his mouth slowly sucking and circling it with his tongue. He let her remove her hand from his mouth and he tipped her head back with his hand so that she would have to look at him and kissed her deeply pouring as much of his emotions and himself into the kiss as he could.
Letting her go he just didn’t know where to start with her as he watched her rub her kiss swollen lips.
“Martha…he began unsure…I think….no I know I lllov…he sighed…I can’t describe it but it’s a strong feeling.
Is it love? Is that what this is? Not quite sure. But I just…I can’t…I” he stopped his eyes searching hers frantically for something he couldn’t put into words. She looked up into his eyes and she saw he was trying to fight back tears she couldn’t kiss like him but she seemed to have his answer as he responded to her kiss.
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Chapter Two 1969
He was a bit amazed by the look of the place every flicker of his eyes reminded him of his TARDIS. The shelves looked like the grates of the TARDIS floor, the coat hanger reminded him of the organic tree structure in the center of the console room, the carpeting was multicolored like the one in the library, and the lights were just like the lights in the dining room. Nearly every little thing reminded him of the TARDIS but the one piece that had his heart was the enormous green cylindrical lamp in the center of the apartment. Inside it were similar tubes filled with green light. His heart ached over the way he treated the woman who went through such great lengths to make this simple place look so much like his ship that had been his home for so long.
He cautiously sniffed the air to see if she was here to his great relief and agitation she was home and menstruating.
He willed himself confident and steely before he approached the bedroom were he lay eyes on her sleeping form.
She lay on the left side against the wall half curled into a ball arm tucked up under her head acting as a pillow.
He let our a soft moan as he looked around the room it looked exactly like his room on the TARDIS bright metallic silver almost glowing no the silver walls were glowing. The ceiling was jet black with twinkling lights to look like the night sky and the floor was covered in a lush black carpet so thick and soft it reminded him of the Venusian Fields that he visited with his mother on his home planet. The bed was a large black French empire bed so big it could have fit five people easily. “I believe this bed used to belong to Casanova. I’m sure of it.” The sheets glowed just as rich a silver color as Martha looked as creamy as the Doctor’s favorite chocolate wrapped up in them. A small cry escaped his throat before he could stop it.
Martha shot up at the very moment he made it. “Doctor…?”she said to the dark room reaching for the light next to the bed.
He blinked once then twice as light spilled into the room as he looked at her he realized she was in her bra and panties.
She grabbed up her nightshirt as slipped it over her head jumping out of the bed as she laid eyes on a slash across his chest.
“Doctor! You’re hurt! Sit down!” she yelled at him as she pushed him down onto the bed and proceeded to remove his shirt.
She stopped short staring at his chest hair and healing chest wound she just couldn’t look at him everything about him was wrong just like everything about Jack was wrong to him. She ran her hand across his now healed chest amazed at how unique he was.
He took her hand up to his lips and kissed it then took her the tip of index finger into his mouth slowly sucking and circling it with his tongue. He let her remove her hand from his mouth and he tipped her head back with his hand so that she would have to look at him and kissed her deeply pouring as much of his emotions and himself into the kiss as he could.
Letting her go he just didn’t know where to start with her as he watched her rub her kiss swollen lips.
“Martha…he began unsure…I think….no I know I lllov…he sighed…I can’t describe it but it’s a strong feeling.
Is it love? Is that what this is? Not quite sure. But I just…I can’t…I” he stopped his eyes searching hers frantically for something he couldn’t put into words. She looked up into his eyes and she saw he was trying to fight back tears she couldn’t kiss like him but she seemed to have his answer as he responded to her kiss.
So how was this chapter leave a review to let me know!