3 days later.
Clara POV
I hang up the phone in awe.
"So?" The doctor says expectantly. "Are you pregnant?" I look up at him. I begin to tear up. But not from happiness, from sadness.
"No." I say blatantly. "He said probably not but we need to go back next week."
Doctor POV
I'm slightly confused about why clara is upset but I know better than to question it.
"I'm going to go have a bath she says." I nod hugging her and kissing her on the forehead. She walks into the washroom and closes the door. I can hear the water running.
I don't go in with her sending that she just needs time to herself. I run my hand through my hair and sit down on the couch. I'm sad. I wanted her to be pregnant. I really did, but not so we could have a baby but so that I would know that she will stay with me. I feel selfish. I just sit there staring into space. Now my eyes begin to water.
"Fuck..." I say under my breath. "Fuck."
I walk into the bathroom and see her in the bath. She looks at me and gently taps the water telling me to get in with her. I strip and get in the water slowly. I lie on top of her and she flips is over so she's on top. She sits on my crotch and leans in to kiss me gently. She begins to kiss my neck and my chest. I can tell she wants sex so I start kissing her back.
I pull her body closer to mine pushing her breasts against my chest. I kiss her lips and lick her lip so she opens her mouth and let's me slide my tongue in.
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That night.
Clara POV
I am wearing the same dress I wore the first night he and I had sex. My tight, short, black dress. He looks at me and grins. He's wearing a white dress shirt, a bow tie and dress pants.
I lean up to him and whisper in his ear
"I'm not wearing knickers. Bring some condoms." Then I walk out of my flat. I can just tell he's grinning.
We get to the club and head straight to the bar.
"I'll have a chocolate martini please!" I say.
"And I'll have some water" the doctor says. I look at him and raise my eyebrows.
Doctor POV
She's looking at me like she's judging me then says
"Nuh-uh doctor. We are both getting drunk this time!" She then whispers "it's 10 times better when you're drunk." she looks at the bar tender and orders me a scotch.
He hands us out drinks and I sniff mine. I've never had scotch before. Actually I've never been drunk before. I'm just not one for alcohol I guess. She looks at me expectantly and I take a sip.
"There is a hotel next door that I rented a room at for us!" she says taking a sip if her martini. "Down that!" she says "so that we can dance!" She pours hers down her mouth and I do to.
Clara POV
I grin as I watch the doctor 'dance'. All he's doing us putting his hands in the air and squirming around like an idiot. I begin to laugh.
"What?!" he says pouting. "It's called the drunk giraffe!" I laugh even harder.
He continues to flail his arms in the air and I start to dance. Properly. The song ends and a slower song comes on.
It doesn't look like he knows what to do so he just stands there. Pull him towards me our body's pushed together. I put my arms around his neck and place his hands on my waist.
We sway back and forth. I squish our body's together even more and I feel him get a boner. I look up at him. I grab his hand and go back to the bar ordering two shots of tequila.
I give one to him and raise mine up like a toast. I swing mine back and order another one for each of us. He does the same. We keep ordering them until we are flat out drunk but not drunk enough for either of us to puke.
Doctor POV
So this is what being drunk feels like. It's weird. All I can think about is her body. Her curves. Her hair. Her eyes. Her boobs. Her boobs.
We stumble into the hotel and I guess she already had the room key cuz we just waltzed right past the clerk desk.
We get into the elevator and I can't wait any longer. I grab her delicate body and smash ourselves together. Our tongues pushing against each other. I push her against the elevator wall and she wraps her legs around me.
I have a really big boner now. The elevator doors open and I carry her down the hallway. She takes out the key and opens the door. As soon as we're in the room I place her on the bed and close the door.
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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