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Category:
1 through F › Doctor Who
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
9,117
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.
Brand New Intermission Plus Author's Note
AN: So Sorry I've been away so long but I've been going through a lot too much to post here. While I don't have internet at home I do have internet on my phone and it's quite a challenge to update with. Does any know from experience if i could acess AFF from any fast food places (ie: mcdonald,s burger king etc) while I'm near wifi access I don't want to attempt to do it if it can't be done.
Intermission
Martha read the words on the page again out loud this time thinking maybe she would understand better. "Doctor you said that whatever this book says is going to happen next right?" The Doctor just stared at Martha as though she was being a bit dim before he went back to toying with the Tardis controls. "Blimey Martha I think this is one of your slow days." She looked over at him and he was wearing his brown pinstripe suit and stretched across the console showing his bum. She went back to reading the book making little moaning noises. "Martha does it happen to say where we are going next?" She squeezed and rubbed her thighs together feeling a mini pool of moisture form. "Martha did you...hear...?" He sniffed the air around him and was slapped with arousal. "Martha."
She watched him as he approached her in slow motion like a big cat stalking prey. "What have you done Miss Jones? What have you done to me?" Martha being the clueless of the two couldn't believe how close he was to her. His hands slid up her thighs and she couldn't remember why she had worn a skirt today. His fingers slipped inside her with well practiced ease searching for that delicate spot. Her back arched and she fumbled with his fly freeing him from the tight fabrics confines.
"Oh good Gods!" They both let out breathy moans as he hit home. "Doctor" Martha cried arching up to meet him thrust for thrust. They gave into their pleasures forgetting the world around them.
"I think it's time for an intermission sir." Ianto strangled out unable to tear himself from the screen. He jumped up away from the computer eyes still locked on the monitor. "Yes...There's work to be done." Jack moaned out when Ianto backed into his hard on. A clunk sound made them look away from Martha and the Doctor. The stopwatch lay between them. Ianto teached for it the same time as Jack. "Got any ideas?" "Those beautiful Welsh vowels."
Intermission
Martha read the words on the page again out loud this time thinking maybe she would understand better. "Doctor you said that whatever this book says is going to happen next right?" The Doctor just stared at Martha as though she was being a bit dim before he went back to toying with the Tardis controls. "Blimey Martha I think this is one of your slow days." She looked over at him and he was wearing his brown pinstripe suit and stretched across the console showing his bum. She went back to reading the book making little moaning noises. "Martha does it happen to say where we are going next?" She squeezed and rubbed her thighs together feeling a mini pool of moisture form. "Martha did you...hear...?" He sniffed the air around him and was slapped with arousal. "Martha."
She watched him as he approached her in slow motion like a big cat stalking prey. "What have you done Miss Jones? What have you done to me?" Martha being the clueless of the two couldn't believe how close he was to her. His hands slid up her thighs and she couldn't remember why she had worn a skirt today. His fingers slipped inside her with well practiced ease searching for that delicate spot. Her back arched and she fumbled with his fly freeing him from the tight fabrics confines.
"Oh good Gods!" They both let out breathy moans as he hit home. "Doctor" Martha cried arching up to meet him thrust for thrust. They gave into their pleasures forgetting the world around them.
"I think it's time for an intermission sir." Ianto strangled out unable to tear himself from the screen. He jumped up away from the computer eyes still locked on the monitor. "Yes...There's work to be done." Jack moaned out when Ianto backed into his hard on. A clunk sound made them look away from Martha and the Doctor. The stopwatch lay between them. Ianto teached for it the same time as Jack. "Got any ideas?" "Those beautiful Welsh vowels."