Mates
folder
1 through F › Doctor Who
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
12,209
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
1 through F › Doctor Who
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
12,209
Reviews:
9
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 3
Chapter 3
His mouth watered as he smelt her scent. His thoughts floated away and he entered her mind. What on Earth’s Moon did he do that for? Images of his face buried between her parted legs tongue fucking her to no end, taking her up against the walls and on the console of the TARDIS bombarded his mind.
Her scent was all around him as she entered the room plopping down in a seat.
The images and her scent sent him doubling over only standing with the support of the TARDIS console holding him up. No companion not even Rose did this to him. He hadn’t even known about her fertileness until…the bite… the bite!
“Martha I know that you have been thinking of me in a…*how do you tell some human* sexual manner…”
“I know I must stop it. You and Rose were close and that nothing will ever be between the two of us. But I can’t help my wanting you.” She spun in her chair to look at him and he seemed to look impossibly young yet knew so much at the time. She turned away from him.
“You don’t have to stop it…In fact it’s perfectly acceptable between mates.”
He stopped to let it sink in. She wasn’t sure when he had moved but she knew he did he was standing behind her. *Mates…Mates.* She had had strange feelings towards him since the bite. “Biting a non related female close to you during her time of the month makes her your mate in the mental and social sense until…”
“You make her one in the physical.” The last part was said by her in a sharp intake of breath.
His mouth watered as he smelt her scent. His thoughts floated away and he entered her mind. What on Earth’s Moon did he do that for? Images of his face buried between her parted legs tongue fucking her to no end, taking her up against the walls and on the console of the TARDIS bombarded his mind.
Her scent was all around him as she entered the room plopping down in a seat.
The images and her scent sent him doubling over only standing with the support of the TARDIS console holding him up. No companion not even Rose did this to him. He hadn’t even known about her fertileness until…the bite… the bite!
“Martha I know that you have been thinking of me in a…*how do you tell some human* sexual manner…”
“I know I must stop it. You and Rose were close and that nothing will ever be between the two of us. But I can’t help my wanting you.” She spun in her chair to look at him and he seemed to look impossibly young yet knew so much at the time. She turned away from him.
“You don’t have to stop it…In fact it’s perfectly acceptable between mates.”
He stopped to let it sink in. She wasn’t sure when he had moved but she knew he did he was standing behind her. *Mates…Mates.* She had had strange feelings towards him since the bite. “Biting a non related female close to you during her time of the month makes her your mate in the mental and social sense until…”
“You make her one in the physical.” The last part was said by her in a sharp intake of breath.