Kitchen Frustration

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  The angry timelord threw the bowl of eggs at the kitchen wall, frustrated at everything. He was frustrated that he couldn't make a decent cake when the Doctor could make anything he wanted. He was frustrated that the TARDIS wasn't helping him cook for the Doctor. He was so frustrated that he threw the knife at the wall as the Doctor walked into kitchen. Although, through his timelord rage, he didn't notice. 

  The Doctor walked up and wrapped his slender arms around his waist, calming the raging timelord. He gently nibbled his ear, causing the Master to moan. 

  "What's wrong Love?" asked the Doctor. 

  "I can't make a cake."

  "The all-powerful timelord can't manage to make a simple cake. I've got a better idea anyway." He moved his hand up the Master's hoodie and threw it across the kitchen, revealing his chest. In the process, the Master got a chance to turn and face the Doctor. He pulled him tight against his bare chest and kissed him hard. He slipped his hands up to mess with his hair, getting a soft moan from the Doctor. 

  He moved to press the Doctor's back against the counter and started grinding his hips against the other timelord. He enjoyed the sighs and moans coming from his Doctor. He stopped and looked the Doctor in his eyes, finding them just as lustful as he felt. 

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