Doctor Who Imagines {DISCONTINUED}

Crash Landed (11th/Reader smut)

There was a loud crash outside and I shot up from my armchair to see what was happening. Out where my birdbath was supposed to be, there was a familiar blue box. He came back! I couldn't wait to see that crazy man again!

I ran out as the door opened. "(Y/N)!" a man shouted. I stopped dead in my tracks. He looked and sounded... Different.

"Doctor?" I didn't believe that it was him.

"So sorry. I've sort of regenerated since the last time."

"You're... Different." He came up to me and threw his arms around me.

"Is it a good different?" I smiled and nodded.

"It's just going to take some getting used to." A woman came out of his box shortly after. She was tall, had red hair, and wore a short skirt and leggings. She was really pretty.

"Oi, Doctor! Where are we?"

"Amy, meet (Y/N)! My partner in crime!" He leaned in to whisper to me. "And in many other adventures." I blushed and disentangled myself from his embrace.

"Lovely to meet you, Amy," I said sweetly, extending a hand to her. She grinned at me and shook. Then a man came out of the TARDIS.

"Oh, now how many companions do you have, Doctor?" I laughed.

"Hello. I'm Rory, Amy's husband." A wave of relief washed over me. I was really worried that Doctor had tried to replace me.

He must have seen this in my eyes, because he suddenly kissed my cheek and hurried off.

"Let me just pop these two home really quick. You two, have fun doing whatever married people do. I need to explain everything to (Y/N) since she hasn't seen me since... Well, we'll get to that later!" He practically pushed those two into the TARDIS and soon it was dematerializing in front of me.

I still couldn't wrap my head around this. He was a completely different person a few weeks ago. How many places had he been in just these few weeks? And how much danger had he put himself in?

I went into the house and tried to make sense of it before I heard him come back. He ran in my back door and hugged me again.

"Ah! Thank goodness! I thought I'd come back to the wrong time or something."

"Nope. Still the same old me. But you and I need to have a talk."

"I know, I know. Let me explain. I was dying, so I had to regenerate. I was healthy again, but I was also a brand new person since my other body was dying. So, you have before you a new and improved me, complete with bowtie, suspenders, and an adorable chin." I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Well, what am I going to do with someone as great as you, Doctor?" He gave me a sly grin and pushed me against the wall.

"I have a few ideas." He attacked my lips with his own and was holding me firmly to the wall. What has gotten into him?

He started to bite down my neck, making me moan and tilt my head back as far as I could.

"Doctor," I sighed. He lifted his head from my throat and looked me in the eye. I smiled and leaned forward. He released my hands and I pulled him forward by his collar.

He ran his fingers through my (Y/h/l/) hair and groaned when my hands started traveling down his chest. I reached for the clasps of his suspenders.

"Off with these, old man," I teased, pulling one strap and snapping it.

"Ouch!" He slid them off of his arms and threw my over his shoulder. I yelped and he started carrying me down the hall to my bedroom.

"Still know your way around my place, huh?" I asked with a laugh.

"I remember where the bed is," he corrected. I giggled as he tossed me down. I reached up and untied his bowtie and unbuttoned his shirt while he pulled his shoes off.

"I missed you too much," he growled, letting his hands brush all over me. "I haven't seen you with these new eyes... Touched you with these hands..." He kissed me again and tugged at my clothes. When he worked them off and I managed to get him out of his pants, he let his hands wander down, stroking down my chest and squeezing my breasts, then sliding his hands down my stomach and letting one hand feel between my legs.

"Oh, I guess you've missed me too." He grinned and teased my clit with his thumb before sliding his long index finger inside me. I gasped and my head fell back.

"Doctor!"

"Shhh..."

I groaned and whimpered as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. I could hear his fingers as well as feel them.

"The last time we did this... When was it... A few months back, right?" I nodded and groaned again.

"Doctor... I can't!"

"Yes you can. C'mon, just a bit longer sweetie!" I felt my climax coming and as soon as it hit I came undone in his hands. He grinned as his fingers rode out my orgasm. I pulled him up and kissed him as soon as I'd calmed down. Then I hooked my leg around him and rolled us.

"My turn, Time-Lord," I said with a grin. I let my hands wander down his body until I reached down between his legs. I stroked his hardened length and he shuddered.

"(Y/N)..." He began. I wasn't letting him talk all night, though. I started pumping him with my hands and his words turned into moans. As soon as he was good and ready, I straddled him and he grabbed my hips to help lower me onto him.

I gave a hard downward thrust and moaned as his hips bucked towards into me.

"Ugh! It's so tight!" he groaned. I lifted off of him and pushed back down, running my hands up his chest and scratching back down.

He kept trying to thrust up, which made me grab his shoulders tighter than I intended. As I worked at him, sweat beaded on his forehead and he held onto me tightly.

He let out a loud growl and flipped us again, this time thrusting in and out of me with me pinned firmly beneath himself.

I hit my climax again and he came inside me, shooting his warm seed into me. He grunted and nuzzled into my neck as he finished. He pulled out of me and pulled me into his embrace.

"You're fantastic, (Y/N)," he panted. He pulled the blanket over us and kissed my forehead softly.

"Why won't you ever take me with you, Doctor? I know you miss me."

"I can't let you get hurt, (Y/N). If you come with me, you could get killed. And if that happens, I'll never be able to live with myself. I already lost a few good companions. I don't want to lose you."

I sighed and kissed him softly. He was always so caring, even if what he was doing didn't seem very fair.

"So you don't really care about all the others?"

"I do care about them, (Y/N). They're just not the same as you. You're different. If I loved any of the others like I love you, then I'd leave them home too."

"Aw, I love you too, Doctor." I hugged him and he and I spent the rest of the night just talking and being dorks with each other.

I guess this could work out.