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1 through F › Doctor Who
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
12,211
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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 4
Chapter 4
This chapter was inspired by my dog Coby who tried to get some tail (no pun intended *haha*) from my neighbors dog before she sent him packing *ahhaha*
Looking down the Doctor had taken her shirt and front closure bra lose and was kneading her breasts grinding his hips into the back of her chair. She pushed them away standing up trying to think of a reason why she wore a mini skirt today. Taking off her skirt and pulling her knickers she tossed them aside before toeing off her shoes and shrugging off her shirt and bra. Lying down in front of him she presented him her throat. If he didn’t know any better he could have sworn he heard his ninth self’s Northern accent exclaim Fantastic!
She watched as he stripped never taking her eyes from him. When he was naked she stared at him then at his member. *The Doctor has a penis bone and a penis knot! It’s so big!* While she knew without a doubt he was an alien she always thought he had a normal shaft since he appeared to be human or maybe two since he has two of everything else then again since when was anything with him considered normal anyways.
Lowering himself down onto her he looked like a fierce predator. His honey brown eyes pouring into her sweet milk chocolate. “Are you sure you don’t have to do this you know!”
“Doctor my whole life I have waited for the perfect man to give my self to and you couldn't be any more perfect.” There was that scent again it was her time of the month he smiled it was a precious gift she was giving him and though he wanted it he would handle it with care. Later he would tell her that they might never have children because only a very minute part of the human population could support a growing alien lifeform internally.
He swept his eyes over her and noted obvious differences between her and Rose. She had larger fuller breasts that were nicely and comfortably crowded onto her chest. Her hips flared out from her trim waist and they looked like two well cut hams down her back.
Rose entered his mind again while he would never forget her; he loved her like his other companions as a close friend, an extension, a secret part of himself. She was madly in love with him and wanted to spend the rest of her life with him but he knew deep down he wouldn’t let her, he would leave her behind for good one day.
Rose would want him to be happy and this was the happiest he had ever been in the three years he had known Martha. “Does the TARDIS need to give you a diagram?” “Na I just remembered how to do it!” “Has it been along time?”
He knew that was her of asking if he had ever been with Rose. In truth it had been sometime a hundred years or more he couldn’t remember. His very first mate was the only one that saw his true self before all the regenerations. She loved him and she was so young mannerisms reminding him much of his Martha. His Martha yes she was just as much his as his extremities were.
He kissed her lips before questioning her decision again. *this was the man that had saved her life numerous times after stealing her away from her own* With a nod of her head he proceeded to lay kisses over her face, neck and collar bone. Lavishing each nipple before trailing kisses down her abdomen, dipping his tongue into her bellybutton he was rewarded with the most glorious shriek he ever heard.
Ceasing his actions to look at her he marveled at her naturalness. Nothing on her was fake; she never trimmed her hair it grew that way naturally giving one last mournful look at that dark mass of curls he took in the scent of her mound inhaling deeply. Martha gave a sharp yelp at the feel of the Doctor’s tongue on her. He lapped appreciatively like a cat drinking in the mixture of her month’s blood and virgin juices, loving her taste rolling it on his tongue. Vaguely in the back of his mind his body registered that now was a good time to get her good and pregnant. She grasped what she thought was his discarded shirt one thought came to her mind before being lost in total pleasure filled bliss. *When did I forget he wasn’t human!* That very fact had been in the front of her mind for so long that she didn’t think much of it until now.
The Doctor's tongue while like him appeared to be normal but it was just as much as a sexual organ as his cock and he was putting it to very good use right now. The very tip of his tongue stroked her g-spot while the middle was set on a fast wavelike undulating pace but the back was the thickest part of this great organ controlling the other parts into a deep thrusting motion. Moving all the parts working so harmoniously moving in and out of her sensitive sex.
Every nerve ending, every inch of her human flesh felt as though he had tossed her into the sun. She couldn’t control herself as her body wiggled, writhed and ground itself onto his face and tongue. Clamping down like a vice her walls held his tongue inside gripping and pulling it closer inside her she couldn’t get enough of him she needed more of him.
He felt it; he sensed it and he was ready to lap up her climax. While it tasted like musk and sex to humans because of his ultra refined tastes buds it was pure honey to him sweet and smoky. *Barbeque that’s what we should have after she wakes up* Rolling and joyfully swallowing he groaned mentally when it was over.
Slinking up beside her with a husky rich lust filled voice he whispered into her ear “I’m a very oral man Martha! I like what ya got to give but we can’t go on forever like this can we Martha… he waited a bit until he saw he visibly shudder… You want me like I want you and as your mate I have duties to attend to….”
“Just shut up and fuck me!” She arched her body so her breasts pushed into his hands as she blushed from the tone of speech she used. Sliding his slender lower half between her legs he wasn’t surprised to feel her entrance coated again as he slowly brushed aside any stray hairs before entering her a little. Enjoying the sighs and sweet little moans she made, taking a deep breath he whispered “look at me my love.” before breaking through her hymen.
Forcing her eyes to stare into his any thoughts or feelings of pain was washed away at the sight of them. They glowed with time’s great eternity full of fire, of passion, heat and pure love mixed with adoration. She wasn’t sure she saw what she saw but a clear thought made itself known to her. At some point in time he had fallen in love with her.
AN: Well was it good??????? Tell me about it! The whole barbeque came from me watching a show on America’s best barbeque. Personally I like Georgia barbeque. Wish I was in the UK right now waiting for the Sci-Fi channel to get season3
This chapter was inspired by my dog Coby who tried to get some tail (no pun intended *haha*) from my neighbors dog before she sent him packing *ahhaha*
Looking down the Doctor had taken her shirt and front closure bra lose and was kneading her breasts grinding his hips into the back of her chair. She pushed them away standing up trying to think of a reason why she wore a mini skirt today. Taking off her skirt and pulling her knickers she tossed them aside before toeing off her shoes and shrugging off her shirt and bra. Lying down in front of him she presented him her throat. If he didn’t know any better he could have sworn he heard his ninth self’s Northern accent exclaim Fantastic!
She watched as he stripped never taking her eyes from him. When he was naked she stared at him then at his member. *The Doctor has a penis bone and a penis knot! It’s so big!* While she knew without a doubt he was an alien she always thought he had a normal shaft since he appeared to be human or maybe two since he has two of everything else then again since when was anything with him considered normal anyways.
Lowering himself down onto her he looked like a fierce predator. His honey brown eyes pouring into her sweet milk chocolate. “Are you sure you don’t have to do this you know!”
“Doctor my whole life I have waited for the perfect man to give my self to and you couldn't be any more perfect.” There was that scent again it was her time of the month he smiled it was a precious gift she was giving him and though he wanted it he would handle it with care. Later he would tell her that they might never have children because only a very minute part of the human population could support a growing alien lifeform internally.
He swept his eyes over her and noted obvious differences between her and Rose. She had larger fuller breasts that were nicely and comfortably crowded onto her chest. Her hips flared out from her trim waist and they looked like two well cut hams down her back.
Rose entered his mind again while he would never forget her; he loved her like his other companions as a close friend, an extension, a secret part of himself. She was madly in love with him and wanted to spend the rest of her life with him but he knew deep down he wouldn’t let her, he would leave her behind for good one day.
Rose would want him to be happy and this was the happiest he had ever been in the three years he had known Martha. “Does the TARDIS need to give you a diagram?” “Na I just remembered how to do it!” “Has it been along time?”
He knew that was her of asking if he had ever been with Rose. In truth it had been sometime a hundred years or more he couldn’t remember. His very first mate was the only one that saw his true self before all the regenerations. She loved him and she was so young mannerisms reminding him much of his Martha. His Martha yes she was just as much his as his extremities were.
He kissed her lips before questioning her decision again. *this was the man that had saved her life numerous times after stealing her away from her own* With a nod of her head he proceeded to lay kisses over her face, neck and collar bone. Lavishing each nipple before trailing kisses down her abdomen, dipping his tongue into her bellybutton he was rewarded with the most glorious shriek he ever heard.
Ceasing his actions to look at her he marveled at her naturalness. Nothing on her was fake; she never trimmed her hair it grew that way naturally giving one last mournful look at that dark mass of curls he took in the scent of her mound inhaling deeply. Martha gave a sharp yelp at the feel of the Doctor’s tongue on her. He lapped appreciatively like a cat drinking in the mixture of her month’s blood and virgin juices, loving her taste rolling it on his tongue. Vaguely in the back of his mind his body registered that now was a good time to get her good and pregnant. She grasped what she thought was his discarded shirt one thought came to her mind before being lost in total pleasure filled bliss. *When did I forget he wasn’t human!* That very fact had been in the front of her mind for so long that she didn’t think much of it until now.
The Doctor's tongue while like him appeared to be normal but it was just as much as a sexual organ as his cock and he was putting it to very good use right now. The very tip of his tongue stroked her g-spot while the middle was set on a fast wavelike undulating pace but the back was the thickest part of this great organ controlling the other parts into a deep thrusting motion. Moving all the parts working so harmoniously moving in and out of her sensitive sex.
Every nerve ending, every inch of her human flesh felt as though he had tossed her into the sun. She couldn’t control herself as her body wiggled, writhed and ground itself onto his face and tongue. Clamping down like a vice her walls held his tongue inside gripping and pulling it closer inside her she couldn’t get enough of him she needed more of him.
He felt it; he sensed it and he was ready to lap up her climax. While it tasted like musk and sex to humans because of his ultra refined tastes buds it was pure honey to him sweet and smoky. *Barbeque that’s what we should have after she wakes up* Rolling and joyfully swallowing he groaned mentally when it was over.
Slinking up beside her with a husky rich lust filled voice he whispered into her ear “I’m a very oral man Martha! I like what ya got to give but we can’t go on forever like this can we Martha… he waited a bit until he saw he visibly shudder… You want me like I want you and as your mate I have duties to attend to….”
“Just shut up and fuck me!” She arched her body so her breasts pushed into his hands as she blushed from the tone of speech she used. Sliding his slender lower half between her legs he wasn’t surprised to feel her entrance coated again as he slowly brushed aside any stray hairs before entering her a little. Enjoying the sighs and sweet little moans she made, taking a deep breath he whispered “look at me my love.” before breaking through her hymen.
Forcing her eyes to stare into his any thoughts or feelings of pain was washed away at the sight of them. They glowed with time’s great eternity full of fire, of passion, heat and pure love mixed with adoration. She wasn’t sure she saw what she saw but a clear thought made itself known to her. At some point in time he had fallen in love with her.
AN: Well was it good??????? Tell me about it! The whole barbeque came from me watching a show on America’s best barbeque. Personally I like Georgia barbeque. Wish I was in the UK right now waiting for the Sci-Fi channel to get season3