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1 through F › Doctor Who
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,539
Reviews:
0
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.
Happy Now
HAPPY NOW
BY JOXIE
Title : Happy Now
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Doctor(10)/Master(Simm)
Rating : NC17 D/S Also Strong Language
Authors Notes : Post Last Of The Time Lords AU
Summary : Someone Has Been A Naughty Boy.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make NO Money From My Writings.
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient. I do not act quickly even when I do agree with your comments.
HAPPY NOW
BY JOXIE
The Doctor shut the door behind him, “You need to be punished.”
A naked figure was lying face down on a large iron work bed. His hands chained to the metal bedstead, bitterly he replied, “And you think you’re the one to deliver it ?”
“I’m the only one that can, you are my responsibility” the Doctor walked further into the room.
“So eager to add my sins to your own Doctor” bit out the other.
“You need to be taken in hand” a leather strap came down on the Masters buttocks, the bound Time Lord let out a howl.
“You brought this on yourself” the Doctor struck him a second time.
“How does it feel to have my complete and full attention focused on you ? Its something you’ve always wanted to regain isn’t it ?” Again and again the strap came down.
“Master, has never really fitted you do you remember what I used to call you ? It suited you much better - Boy. Specifically my Boy, my naughty, naughty Boy.” The Doctor ran his finger tips over the painfully red buttocks.
The Master whimpered, as salt stung his cheeks. A firm hand lifted his head from the mattress, “Love it when you cry, so pretty my dear.” The Doctor leant forward and licked the Masters cheek, then allowed his head to fall back on the mattress.
“What will your companions think ?” Jibed the Master.
“Don’t care !” The Doctor used a sing song voice.
“So this is the effect committing genocide has on you.” The Master moved as much as his chains would let him.
“No, this is the effect you have on me, fun isn’t it ?” The Doctor checked his prisoner’s chains and made sure there was on way he could get free.
He then began to undress carefully folding each piece of clothing as he removed it. Naked he climbed on to the bed and wrenched the Masters pale trembling thighs apart. Taking a moment to notice how the pale flesh contrasted to the redness of the Masters buttocks.
“You are beautiful like this” sighed the Doctor.
“Bastard” groaned the Master.
“Yes I know” the reply was given with a cheerful grin.
Without warning the Doctor pushed himself balls deep into the unprepared Master. Who screamed as pain ripped through his body, automatically pulling desperately at his chains.
“I’ve missed this” the Doctor moaned breathlessly. He set a punishing pace which made the Master in turns cry then whimper wantonly,
“You like this, you need this” gloated the Doctor.
“Fuck you !” Panted the Master.
“Never in a million life times” he was told.
The Master came violently crying out hoarsely his abandonment bringing the Doctor to his own completion. All was silence for a moment except for the harsh breathing of them both.
The Doctor slumped on to the Masters back, “You’ve rediscovered your true vocation.”
His bed mate remained silent, only to groan as the Doctor withdrew from him. As if reinvigorated he rolled from the bed and went to search through his clothes. It took only moments for him to find what he was looking for.
Key in hand he released the Masters arms then rubbed the circulation back into his limbs. After a few moments he pulled the unresisting man into his embrace.
Casually the Doctor brought the fingers of one hand to the Masters temple. Powerfully entering his mind.
“No” whimpered his boy even as his barriers came willingly down. The Doctor took him completely, totally mind fucked him and he loved it.
When the Master came to he murmured, “Thank you.”
“Good boy” the Doctor acknowledged, he was still holding him but this time lovingly.
The Master was content to listen as the Doctor spoke to him, “Part of the fault is mine, I’ve left you alone for to long but now we are all that is left” hands ran up and down the Masters pale back.
“You have been a very naughty boy and all of it just to get my attention” nails dug into the Masters flesh.
“You said you would return” the Master hated the weakness and creeping shame he felt.
“Well I’m back now and you are going to behave or suffer the consequences” a kiss landed on the Masters brow “go to sleep in the morning your retraining begins in earnest.”
The Doctor had his wayward mischievous boy back and he would never neglect him again.
THE END
BY JOXIE
Title : Happy Now
Author : Joxie
Pairing : Doctor(10)/Master(Simm)
Rating : NC17 D/S Also Strong Language
Authors Notes : Post Last Of The Time Lords AU
Summary : Someone Has Been A Naughty Boy.
Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make NO Money From My Writings.
Feedback : Yes please, please be tactful and patient. I do not act quickly even when I do agree with your comments.
HAPPY NOW
BY JOXIE
The Doctor shut the door behind him, “You need to be punished.”
A naked figure was lying face down on a large iron work bed. His hands chained to the metal bedstead, bitterly he replied, “And you think you’re the one to deliver it ?”
“I’m the only one that can, you are my responsibility” the Doctor walked further into the room.
“So eager to add my sins to your own Doctor” bit out the other.
“You need to be taken in hand” a leather strap came down on the Masters buttocks, the bound Time Lord let out a howl.
“You brought this on yourself” the Doctor struck him a second time.
“How does it feel to have my complete and full attention focused on you ? Its something you’ve always wanted to regain isn’t it ?” Again and again the strap came down.
“Master, has never really fitted you do you remember what I used to call you ? It suited you much better - Boy. Specifically my Boy, my naughty, naughty Boy.” The Doctor ran his finger tips over the painfully red buttocks.
The Master whimpered, as salt stung his cheeks. A firm hand lifted his head from the mattress, “Love it when you cry, so pretty my dear.” The Doctor leant forward and licked the Masters cheek, then allowed his head to fall back on the mattress.
“What will your companions think ?” Jibed the Master.
“Don’t care !” The Doctor used a sing song voice.
“So this is the effect committing genocide has on you.” The Master moved as much as his chains would let him.
“No, this is the effect you have on me, fun isn’t it ?” The Doctor checked his prisoner’s chains and made sure there was on way he could get free.
He then began to undress carefully folding each piece of clothing as he removed it. Naked he climbed on to the bed and wrenched the Masters pale trembling thighs apart. Taking a moment to notice how the pale flesh contrasted to the redness of the Masters buttocks.
“You are beautiful like this” sighed the Doctor.
“Bastard” groaned the Master.
“Yes I know” the reply was given with a cheerful grin.
Without warning the Doctor pushed himself balls deep into the unprepared Master. Who screamed as pain ripped through his body, automatically pulling desperately at his chains.
“I’ve missed this” the Doctor moaned breathlessly. He set a punishing pace which made the Master in turns cry then whimper wantonly,
“You like this, you need this” gloated the Doctor.
“Fuck you !” Panted the Master.
“Never in a million life times” he was told.
The Master came violently crying out hoarsely his abandonment bringing the Doctor to his own completion. All was silence for a moment except for the harsh breathing of them both.
The Doctor slumped on to the Masters back, “You’ve rediscovered your true vocation.”
His bed mate remained silent, only to groan as the Doctor withdrew from him. As if reinvigorated he rolled from the bed and went to search through his clothes. It took only moments for him to find what he was looking for.
Key in hand he released the Masters arms then rubbed the circulation back into his limbs. After a few moments he pulled the unresisting man into his embrace.
Casually the Doctor brought the fingers of one hand to the Masters temple. Powerfully entering his mind.
“No” whimpered his boy even as his barriers came willingly down. The Doctor took him completely, totally mind fucked him and he loved it.
When the Master came to he murmured, “Thank you.”
“Good boy” the Doctor acknowledged, he was still holding him but this time lovingly.
The Master was content to listen as the Doctor spoke to him, “Part of the fault is mine, I’ve left you alone for to long but now we are all that is left” hands ran up and down the Masters pale back.
“You have been a very naughty boy and all of it just to get my attention” nails dug into the Masters flesh.
“You said you would return” the Master hated the weakness and creeping shame he felt.
“Well I’m back now and you are going to behave or suffer the consequences” a kiss landed on the Masters brow “go to sleep in the morning your retraining begins in earnest.”
The Doctor had his wayward mischievous boy back and he would never neglect him again.
THE END