Clara POV
I lay on my back panting.
"Doctor how the hell do you do that? You are by far the best I ever had!" I say smiling. I seem to not be able to stop smiling. My face has seriously begun to hurt from all the frickin smiling. I feel the cool air surround my body. Nothing is covering either of us.
"Clara I love you so much." he says.
"I love you too." I reply continuing to smile. I turn around so I'm on my side then scoot myself closer to him. I rest my head on his chest and hear both his heart beats. I then kiss him while placing myself on top of him. I lean down and feel my breasts squish against him.
Doctor POV
She's laying on top of me and all I can think about is how completely and utterly perfect she is. I know that now since now I've seen and felt every single inch of her beautiful body. I gently bite her lip and she lets a moan escape her.
I laugh and she begins to laugh with me until were both just laying there like laughing morons. Maybe we are just laughing morons. Laughing morons that are in love.
"Clara." I say.
"Yes doctor?"
"Now that I think of it and have someone to do it with I kind of just want to settle down. We can still travel whenever you want but just stop for a while. Live a normal life. You know?" I say nervously.
"I would love that." she says and kisses me gently.
Clara POV
I watch a tear slide down his cheek.
"Doctor what is it? What's wrong?" I ask.
"I-I... I just don't want to have to watch you grow old as I stay this way and then have to watch you die..." he begins to sob uncontrollably.
I take him in my arms and hold him running my fingers through his hair and kissing him on the forehead.
"How about we worry about that later and start on this now." I say kissing his chest and giving him love bites.

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Drunk Love
Romancefan fiction involving the 11th doctor and clara! WHOUFFLE WARNING! Inappropriate but not to detailed I do not own doctor who BBC does