Erotic Revalations

Disclaimer: Don’t own them, never will do.
Warnings: Slash people you know you want it!!, 5th/Adric.
Dedication: To Elanor Smith, who was so kind as to review and welcome me.

The bust of Antinous, Lover of Emperor Hadrian of Rome, is in the Uffizi Gallery in Florence, Italy. Hadrian made the Wall the crosses the expanse of Great Britain.

EROTIC REVALATIONS

The Doctor wandered the halls of the Uffizi, so much art and culture in one place, The Doctor was hoping to encourage his companions in this particular field, just like he hoped to get them more interested in cricket.

Botticelli, Michelangelo, Caravaggio, all were here. And with them came many busts and statues that covered the halls, as people would wander into it in order to get to the next room.
It was night, best time to come, no tourists waiting four hours to get in, all was quiet and The Doctor could appreciate in silent contemplation.
Passing the busts of Roman Emperors, just before entering The Tribuna, The Doctor stopped.
He walked over to the bust, staring, with the feeling of his breath being caught in his throat.
There was the Bust of Antinous. And The Doctor felt sure that he could have been staring at Adric. The Bust had a look passive look on his face but closer inspection found, The Doctor felt, a smouldering passion behind the slightly dropped lids. The turn of the face indicated that Antinous was looking at something, perhaps his emperor and lover. The Doctor hoped so.
The style of the hair and the fullness of the lips reminded him greatly of Adric. Greek Beauty as Tegan would call it.

The Doctor thought of Hadrian, driven mad with love for the youth, The Doctor felt a bond of similarity, falling for a boy years younger than yourself, wanting more than anything to spend every second of every hour of every day with them.
The Doctor looked back at Antinous, up on tip toes he kissed the carved lips before walking slowly off.

Back in the TARDIS, Tegan and Nyssa were playing chess. Looking up from their game, they greeted the Doctor with all the guilt of having not gone with him.
“Nyssa’s soundly beaten me twice already!!”
“Well if you would look and think about what your doing…..”
The Doctor smiled and left them to their “discussion”.
He found Adric in his room, flipping through a book of Rousseau.
He was wearing jeans, heavenly tight jeans, that brought all the correct attributes of Adric’s body to the Doctor’s very engaged attention.
He also wore a black turtleneck top, sliming and beautifully in tune with Adric’s hair.
He was barefoot and rubbed his two feet together as he lay on his stomach with his legs in the air casually waving them back and forth with concentration.
The Doctor felt rather constricted at the moment.


Adric, glancing through the book, looked up to see a rather prominent crotch in front of him. Blinking, he found it was The Doctor and had to hold back the laughter.
“Hello” He said smiling, the Doctor smiled back. God The Doctor was gorgeous when he smiled.
Adric moved over and The Doctor lay down next to him, then he lay on top of The Doctor in one swift move.
With a quick kiss Adric moved off.
“Hey!-” The Doctor was stopped by Adric’s hand.
“Later.” One short word, but it meant a lot to both of them.


The TARDIS was quiet at night, well what was deemed as night time anyways. Tegan and Nyssa, after fourteen rounds in which Nyssa won twelve, retired to bed.

The Doctor moved from the Consul room, passed many rooms, some open, some not he cannot remember which is which.
Moving for about twenty minutes he finally comes to the door he wants. Just like any other door.
He walks in and it’s completely different.

Tonight he gave Adric, the reins to create a room that he wanted, for this room terraforms ( A.N. moulds itself) to what that person is feeling and wants. The favourable object here is that The Doctor has no idea what he is about to step into and he finds it a fantastic way to start of an evening with Adric.
The room was vast, from the ceiling hung many sheets of deep red, swaying gently in an unseen breeze. The whole place is light by candles, creating the soft, golden glow that goes so well with the red “curtains”.
The Doctor pushes passed them, he comes to a carpeted walkway through more redness, he follows and in front of him up a few steps the “curtains” go in a different way, making a wall between him and whatever is on the other side, two oil basins lit, create a fierce lick of flames.
Parting aside the red curtains, he comes across a huge bed, the red curtains hang all around it, screening it off but also allowing secret hints to an outside observer what is taking place inside.
The bed itself could easily fit six people across. It’s made up with Red and Gold silk, the sheets and the pillows, they feel good to touch. Lying on the bed, dressed in nothing but flimsy gold silk, Adric has been waiting.
He has black eye liner on, darkening round his eyes, appearing more…seductive, a sensuous smile, not like one shown to the others or anyone else graces his lips. The gold material barely covers his lower extremities so intoxicatingly lower it causes more than a hard lump in The Doctor’s throat. Adric’s body is oiled, glistening in the light of the burners. His skin is darker, no longer pale but a good tan, making the oil look even more tempting. Faintly there is music, Indian in origin, The Doctor guesses.
For the longest time The Doctor cannot moved passed the end of the bed, looking at Adric s Adric looks a him, coyly.
Carefully The Doctor removes his coat, and jumper, then trousers and shoes leaving a shirt and underwear to be got rid of. But he knew Adric’s game. Adric reaches up and pulls The Doctor down by the collar of his shirt, on to the bed. Lying The Doctor down where he had been previously, Adric straddles him, rips open his shirt and applies his mouth and tongue to bare skin. There is a moan and The Doctor’s body rises up almost involuntary, as the hot wet mouth kisses up his chest and latches a tongue on to his right nipple. The body beneath arches back
and a louder moan met his ears.
Adric pulls back and looks down at the Doctor, flushed slightly and hard.
Adric bends down a give a long drawn out kiss, which grew into a hot, tongue duel and careful biting of lips, Slipping off the silk covering him, waiting a moment for the Doctor to take it all in, before taking the black silk scarf from behind his back and blindfolding a very hopeful Doctor.

The Doctor waits in fevered anticipation as he feels his hands being tied above his head. He feels Adric remove his underwear, and using a knife that sudden appeared, cuts the rest of his shirt off.
He smells the scent of ylang ylang and felt the warm oil being coated on his chest by Adric’s skilled hands. It feels good and soon he is lost in the sensations of smell, touch and taste and Adric follows his hands with his lips. He feels the hands, then the lips travel his chest everywhere, he feels as if he is in a constant arch and moaning with pleasure. The music that he only faintly heared before now became sharper as his senses heightened. Adric moved his hands down his legs and gently rubbed his feet before moving back up between his thighs and teasingly massaging his length before quickly moving off to his nipples, hardening them with his attentions.

He felt Adric kiss ever bit of him, right down to the bends of his elbows and behind his ears.
“Enjoying yourself?” He voice was right behind his left ear, breathing softly but defiantly aroused. The Doctor smiled.
“Indeed, please continue.”
He felt, rather than saw Adric’s smile behind his ear as he gently tugged at The Doctor’s lobe with his teeth.
“Oh yes…………”
The blindfold came off momentarily and The Doctor stared at Adric. His deep dark eyes were caught in the burner’s flames and a rim of passionate red glowed as he smiled and replaced the blindfold.
Adric moves him into a kneeling position and puts The Doctor’s tied arms round his neck, before parting the Doctor’s thighs and sitting on top on them, in the same instant, gliding himself down onto The Doctor’s…source of excitement.
“I did myself before you came in.”
The thought of Adric lying there, using the lube to loosen himself made the Doctor even more sensitive with arousal as Adric fully enclosed him.

Wrapping his hand’s in the Doctor’s hair, Adric set the rhythm, lifting himself under and down, each time a little faster and a little harder. So both Doctor and Adric were breathing hard and attempting to reach each critical point before full exhilaration overtook them.
As the Doctor lent forward, panting he noticed that only one of them had fully satisfied
Themselves as his cheek came in contact with it. Adric stroked his hair, gripping a little tighter as The Doctor’s mouth swallowed him whole. Adric let his head fall back, eyes closed, mouth opening, arching into the Doctor as he tongued his goal.
Adric moaned loudly, even louder as he came inside the Doctor’s mouth, who swallowed the flowing cum.
The Doctor fell over on his side, still tied and blindfolded sweating and panting, Adric was sticky around his mouth.

When at he was freed of all bondage, he saw Adric beside him, messy hair and worn out with a scarlet glow on his skin, eyes half closed. Beautiful.
Adric moves over and touches his forehead with The Doctors’ and then covering them both with the spoiled silken red and gold sheets as the Doctor wraps his arms around him and they kiss, softly, with tender feeling.

“Enjoy the rest of it?”
The Doctor nodded.
“I never knew you could be so erotic.”
“I was taught it.”
“Taught it?”
“Yes, back home.”
“Why?”
“Why do you think?” Adric grinned. He lifted the Doctor’s right hand to his lips ands began to kiss them individually, taking his time while the Doctor kissed his right temple, the vein throbbing beneath the flesh.
“We were originally taught it as courtesans and Pleasure-slaves, we have moved on from then, but the practise is still kept as part of our culture. To learn the art of pleasuring.”
The Doctor liked the sound of this very much.

“I’m horny again.”
Adric smiled.
“Well it’s a good thing too that I also learned how to arouse myself for more.”
He turned around, back to The Doctor as the Doctor slid a leg over his hip and pushed himself back into Adric. Adric lent back onto his shoulder and grabbed the Doctors hair, while with the other he guided the Doctor hand downwards to his arousal, wrapping both their hands around it and beginning to pump. They shamelessly fucked till both came.

The burners blew out on Adric’s command and they settled back down to sleep, warmed by each others’ intense body heat.

The Doctor wondered if Antinous and Hadrian ever got up to this sort of thing.