David Tennant & Matt Smith Imagines

Lines (D.T)

Smut warning!

Y/N's POV

"David!" I yell after my co-star, noticing his all too familiar figure passing through the corridor. "Y/N." He smiles tipping his head casing me to giggle.

"Mind helping me with my lines?" I ask him, my hand ruffling his perfectly set hair. "Not at all." His face scrunches up, into the most dashing, handsome smile I've ever witnessed in my life.

I hand his script back to him after I've found the page and watch as his face lifts up into a devious smirk. "Oh, this scene."

"We've practised enough for this, haven't we?" David teases and I roll my eyes, approaching him. "I forgot..." My voice trails and David takes it upon himself to make the room more private.

"There's something behind your ear." David rehearses and I lift my hand to my head confused. "What is it?" I read off my page and David then lifts his hand to my cheek.

"I thought you said my hair?" I bat my eyelashes confused as the script says so.

"I lied." David responds.

Slowly but steadily David remains in character, leaning in, towards my lips, which are awaiting his touch. My hand lifts from my sides to his hard and toned chest, and I smirk when his lips finally meet mine.

"Undress yourself." David mumbles, completely disregarding the script, the pair of us a mess. I start by pulling my shirt over my head and then peeling my skirt off, all the whilst maintaining a firm hold on him. "Sofa." He mumbles and I start to lead the way to the plush seats, situated in my spacious dressing room.

"Fuck Y/N." David groans, noticing I'm not wearing any bra or panties. "David, hurry." I whine into our kiss, wanting nothing more than to feel him. My hand trails down to his belt buckle in a daze, I squeeze his groin a good few times just to rile him up, then take it upon myself to undress him naked.

"This is wrong." David reminds me and I shake my head. "They won't know." I mumble into his lips and David smirks. "Your husband is the director." He reminds me as always and I sigh. "So what, do you want me to stop?" I snap, desperate for his love.

"Never, it's just we're both married, can you live with us having to end one day, I can't." David looks me deeply into the eyes, his hot breath bouncing on and off my skin. "I want this David, I don't know about you, but I really want this." I gesture between the two of us.

"I do too darling, so much more than this." David frowns and I take it upon myself to pleasure him out of the pain and guilt.

"That's good babe, we'll work something out, but right now let me fix this problem." I smile up at him and he smiles back.

Gripping onto his shoulders tightly, I position myself on top of his huge bulge.

"I love you." I moan into his mouth, Davids hands snaking around my waist tightly, as I bounce rhythmically to both our pleasure.

"I'm getting a divorce. I want to be with you." David huskily groans out loud, his head rocking backwards, eyes shut closed.

My heart breaks at the sound of hope in his voice. If only he knew this was my way of saying goodbye. I wasn't going to destroy his family, especially not after what an affair did to my own.

"We can do it tomorrow." I lie. My bags are already packed, the only thing happening tomorrow is a flight straight out of the country.

This is lame, I know! School has just been chaotic. I'll try update better and more frequently. Requests are always open, you can comment them or private message me x

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