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Nightmares

Clara's PoV
I woke up to a load shrill of screaming coming from the bed next to me, I jumped up grabbing the closest thing to me- a book.
I jumped over to his bed, expecting to see a monster or villain, but all I saw was the doctor, sitting there in his bed clawing at the covers as if he was underwater.
A nightmare
I went to sit by his side but before I got there river was in the room with her gun.
"What's going on?!"
I pointed to the doctor, making her lower her gun and sit by his side I tried not to feel jealous.

I clutched the sides of the quilt to stop myself from running to his side.
He woke up and stopped screaming but tears were still pouring from his eyes, he looked at river then at me his hands were set rather firmly on rivers wrists and she was spurning under his touch.
He sat up wiping his eyes and pulling his walls back up as if every thing was okay, he walked out the room grumbling something under his breath.

After a while river went back to her room, but I went to find the doctor.
I walked into the console room, finding him sitting in one of the chairs with what looked like a photo album.
I smile softly at him, sitting down I looked over his shoulder finding pictures of Amy and Rory, of him and river, one looked like it was from New York the other looked like it was taken on a beach.

At the end of the photo album there was a picture of Me and him in his last regeneration with bow ties and fezzes on.
I smile, kissing his cheek as he tells me about all the pictures.
We sit there for most of the night browsing through photo albums, smiling and laughing at the memories.

We fall asleep, wrapped up together on one of the chairs.

When I wake up the doctors sitting on the console talking to river with two cups of tea, he passes me one when he sees I'm awake smiling at me happily.
"Morning Clara"
I sit up taking the warm cup to my lips and humming in approval.

When we finish our tea river leaves and we're back off to the sky's, the doctor looks extremely tired.
He's usually so jolly and happy in the morning but now he just looks old and grey. I walk over to him taking his hand in mine and smiling up at him.

*smut warning*

He still looks upset so I lead him over to the console, sitting on the telepathic interface and leaning up to kiss him passionately and strong, a small moan gets stuck at the back of his throat, as
he places his hand on my lower back making my breath hitch.

I wrap my arms tightly around his neck and run my hands through his silver hair,
pulling off his jacket and throwing it on the floor he does the same with mine, he also rips my to off, trailing his fingers down the front of my chest but not touching my bra just yet.
His hand ghost along my back going to my bra and I clasping it, I moan happily as he runs his hand over the front of my bra, while he's working on that I pull off his top running my hands through his grey chest hair.

After he's pulled off my bra I can see his pants are getting painfully tight so I slowly take off his belt and pull them down, he's not wearing any underwear so he's now fully naked I'm still wearing underwear so he's getting annoyed.
He pulls them off breaking them in the process, running his long skinny fingers across my clit making me scream his name, trembling in pleasure.
I grab onto his member making him tighten his grip on me as I tighten mine on him. We're now both a symphony of moans and screams when he pulls back from my grasp,  giving me no warning before he dipped inside of me, I scream his name as he speeds up. We both reach our climax and fall into each other's arms panting loudly.

"I love you"
"I love you too, my impossible girl"