A picked Rose TenRose Doctor Who.

Morning meals

Rose's POV

I woke up and laid alone in bed. I wondered where my Doctor had gone. My legs ached. My body was beyond sore. Who knew the Doctor would have been so passionate and rough.

I heard the Doctor humming, and walking down the hall. A tasteful aroma filled my senses. The Doctor walked in with a tray of food.

"Morning Love." He smiled. He sat next to me, and kissed my forehead. He pulled my back against his chest, and wrapped his legs around my torso. He set the tray in front of me. His face buried into my neck, as he savored the taste of my skin.

I leaned my head back against his shoulder, and looked up at his inviting eyes.

"Doctor? How long will we be together?" I ask.

 "Forever, I promise." He guaranteed.

He opened the tray to loads of breakfast delicacies. I noticed only one fork, as the Doctor smiled like a child. He suddenly began to feed me like a child. Syrup lightly resided on my lips.

His lips captured mine, licking every bit of syrup off. I giggled at his affections, he was being very caring since he had got me back.

"Doctor it's not necessary to feed me." I clarified. I starting kissing his cheek, and giggled. "What's gotten you so affectionate?" I ask.

"Maybe it isn't but I will care for you until the end of time." He replied, nuzzling deeper into my neck. " I lost you, I never ever will lose you to someone again. I don't want your body loved by another, only mine. So I promise to make sure your loved by me everyday."

"Oh okay..."I mumble embarrassed at his affections. I stared up at him, as he fed me again. I wondered if it would be like this every morning. After a while, I finished my meal. The Doctor purposely made sure my lips dripped with more syrup.

"Doctor, you're getting syrup all over me." I exclaimed. I reached for a napkin, but the Doctor fiercely used his lips and tongue.

"Hopefully that helped." He breathed.

"It did." I giggled a little breathless. He placed the tray on the table, and leaned my body back. He caressed my sore body taking in every little breath.

"Doctor, I'm still really sore, and I want to take a bath or shower." I admitted.

"You're sore, so I best not leave you alone alone. I will cleanse your luscious skin for you." He addressed, kissing underneath my ear. He lifted my body up, cradling me. The bath came into view, and the Doctor ran it with warm water.

He grabbed some fluffy towels, and bubble bath, along with a blue bath ball. He undressed my body, as he placed me in the tub. The warm water stuck to my body like glue.

He placed the bath bomb in the tub, and poured the bottle of bubble bath in the tub. He pulled his sleeve back mixing the water and soap. Bubbles were practically overflowing.

I sat letting my thoughts drift. I felt the Doctor now behind me, as he dragged a luffa all over my body. Bubbles covering us both. The warm water stung as the Doctor washed my hair as If I couldn't handle it.

His hand and luffa, dragged over my body. He cleansed every single dirtied part of my body. I turned towards him, and finally got his hair wet. He chuckled kissing me. I washed his hair, dragging my fingers through every groove.

We both laughed blowing the bubbles at one another. I snuggled into his chest, dragging my fingers through his chest hair. After a long bath of being embraced by the Doctor. It began to grow cold.

The Doctor drained our bath, and kissed the back of my neck. He wrapped my body in the fluffiest towels. He wrapped one around his waist, and pulled my body close to his. He continued to dry my body off.

"Lets go get you dressed." He purred into my ear. He pulled out a silk dress and undergarments. He grabbed lotion and laid me back, massaging my body. I tried not to moan out loud. He chuckled against my skin, dressing me.

He got dressed, and I traced my eyes on him. I put up my hair, and watched him. He dressed, and pulled the towel out of my hair. He lightly ran his fingers through my hair.

He kissed my neck and dabbed all the wet spots he had missed to dry. I was in love, I was happy I was home too a real gentleman.