Merry Christmas... Dream Crabs? (A Tenrose oneshot)

(Roses POV)

I woke up, in my bedroom on the TARDIS. That's funny, I thought I was just in a scientific lab, must have been some weird nightmare, I thought as I got out of bed. I put my robe on, and exited my room, smiling at the white christmas lights that lined the walls of the TARDIS. I quickly found the Doctor's room, and smiled as I peeked through the crack in the door. He was sleeping. He hardly ever got sleep, so I knew right away not to wake him. I continued my walk down the seemingly forever long hallway, and found a room full of plants. It was Christmas Eve, and I had a devilish idea.

She must have tapped into my mind, because the TARDIS showed me where the mistletoe was right away. I grabbed a small branch of the parasite plant, and put it in my pocket.

"Thank you." I whispered, looking up at the ceiling. A faint hum echoed through this room. I took as a 'no problem'.

I exited, and quickly found the control room, the doctor, awake, and dressed, muttering to himself.

"Merry Christmas, Doctor!" I said, startling him.

"Oh, Hello Rose! Merry Christmas!" He said, pulling me in for a hug. Quickly, I reached into my pocket.

"My, what's this." I held up the plant, over my head. He gave me a quick smirk, before planting his lips against mine.

Without thinking, I dropped the item in my hand, and pulled myself against him, removing any space there could be between us. I thought I heard my name, but I ignored it. I was busy. His hand began to wander, lower, and lower, and I didn't object. I began to run my hands through his ever perfect hair.

We broke apart.

"Well," I said, breathless," It seems I got my christmas wish." The doctor smirked.

"Yeah, well, I haven't gotten mine yet." He said, giving me a stare that sent shivers down my spine. Grabbing my hand, he led me down till we were at the entrance to his bedroom. I pulled him inside, much to his shock.

"Don't be surprised," I whispered softly into his ear," if you find, I might be, better at leading than you at this one, Doctor." I winked, and gave him a smirk, making his already pink face redder.

I threw off my robe, and sat down on the bed. The Doctor, now hastily taking off his suit, pushed me into the comforter. He pulled me in for another kiss, and I gladly obliged. My hands again ran through his hair, scratching his scalp now and again, to keep him interested. He bit my lower lip, his tongue asking for access. Soon our lips were in sync. Blood went downhill, and I suddenly understood what was now resting on my leg. As I began to unto the zipper on his trousers, I heard the voice again, but ignored it. I was doing someone important at the moment.

I finally was able to grab hold of his erection, and without missing too many beats, or breaking contact with his mouth, unslipped my panties, and guided it in. Our mouths broke apart, as he thrust it in for the first time. I shook as his coarse lower hairs rubbed against my clit. One, twice, three times more he thrust it in, each brought me closer to my climax. I cried out, as he continued to thrust. Suddenly, he stopped, and his groans of pleasure joined mine.

Four words entered my mind. Dreaming, Dying, Wake Up. Memories entered my mind, as I hit my climax, and screamed, which was cut off by a heavy kiss. I was now fully aware of what was going on. But that wasn't going to make me stop what was going on.

Suddenly, there were four knocks on the bedroom door, and it opened, making both me, and the Doctor hastily cover ourselves up. The man who entered the room, was also the Doctor?

"Rose!" He gasped, shocked,"this is what you dream about-This is your most warm, and happy moment?"

"Yes." Was all I said, not looking him in the eyes, before I closed my eyes, and woke up. My eyes opened, and I was back in the lab.

"What the hell was that!?" The Doctor said, grabbing me so I couldn't look away.

"Its not like your happy moment would be any different, Doctor." I said, trying to keep a calm tone. I smirked when I saw he was speechless.

"Shut up." He said. My eyes grew wider.

"And with your imagination, yours might be a hell of a lot more, let's say, fun." I snickered. I expected some sort of angry glare, but what happened made me drop my jaw to the floor.

"Well then, Rose Tyler, I guess you'll just have to find out, won't you?" He chuckled, smirking like the sly, cunning fox, with the glint in his eye like a small child.

"Yes, Doctor, you know I will." I said, flipping my hair over, one-upping his smirk. I made sure to exaggerate my walk, because I knew for a fact he was looking.

fin.