Whouffaldi oneshots

Flying lessons and musketeers

Warnings:
Out of character doctor I guess and almost smut.

"Right put your hand there, Clara" The Doctor said softly.

"On this lever ?" She replied.

"That's right the one with the blue handle" he smiled.

Clara gripped the lever tightly pushing it towards her and the Tardis shifted forward but with such force that she was thrown forward.
She braced for the impact of the floor but all she felt was a pair of firm hands wrap around her waist.

"Steady on" she heard The Doctor chuckled from behind her.

"Erm...thank you" she said blushing.

"You need to grip it lightly, you need to be gentle with her" he smiled smoothing his hand over the Tardis panels lovingly.

"Do you two need a minute alone ?" she quipped with a smile catching The Doctor off guard.

He frowned at the panel and sighed putting his hands into his pockets.
"Doctor ?" She said gently touching his arm.

"Hmm yeah ?" He said looking up quickly while clearing his throat.
"Doctor did I-" she started but he interrupted her quickly.

"Did I ever tell you about the time I had a sword fight with all three of the musketeers ?" he smiled trying to move the conversation forward.

"Doctor...wait the three musketeers ? I'm pretty sure they never actually existed with them being fictional characters and all" Clara said confused greatly by the sudden change in the topic and by the fact the musketeers might be real.

"Oh but that's what they want you to believe Clara, you see the musketeers actually existed..." he said telling a whole wild tale "and if you like we can meet them" he finished.
"I'd love too" she smiled, not wanting to press the doctor on what was wrong.
"Well then let's go" he said pulling the leaver down.
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The Tardis door slammed open, its two inhabitants rushing in.
"Holy sh-" she didn't finish the sentence as The Doctor grabbed her face and pressed his lips to hers. She melted into the kiss, her hands winding around his neck pulling him closer.
In turn his hands landed on her waist revelling in feeling of her, he felt the need for her to breathe and he let go of her stepping back.

She looked at him with wide eyes and he was suddenly all too aware of what he had just done.

"Clara I-" but he couldn't finish the sentence as Clara pulled him back to her for another crushing kiss.

She pulls back for a second to breathe out "stop talking Doctor, for once in your life just let this happen".

He wants to say something, he wants to beg her that he'll only hurt her, that it'll only end in tears but right now her mouth is against his own and his mind goes blank.

He pushes her against the wall, letting himself get lost in the feeling of her. He can't stop thinking about her soft mouth, her beautiful brown eyes, her silky brown her and even her bossiness.
His tongue gently pushes its way into her mouth and she opens her mouth eagerly. She lets out a soft moan before his hands wind around her legs lifting her up making her moan even more.

"Doctor ?" she breathes out heavily.

"Yes Clara ?" He says putting his forehead against hers.

"Don't you think we should take this to the bedroom" she laughs out.

"Hmm yeah...but then again-" he starts.

"Doctor we are not having sex in the console room" she says sternly.

"Yes, yes you're right" he goes to put her down but decides against it hoisting her over his shoulder.

"Doctor !" She laughs out "put me down".

She smacks his shoulder gently, only half joking about him putting her down.

"I've got you and I'm never letting you go" he says carrying her to the bedroom.

Oh my god I haven't updated in ages guys but hopefully I'll be writing more often ~ Gee ✨