We Can't Have a Universe With No Yaz

Chapter 12

                  Finally the smut

"Doctor?" The Doctor felt herself being shook. She shot up, the room spinning. "Doctor what did you do? What happened? I...died." Yaz was sitting next to her, wrapped in the blanket that was usually draped over the sofa in her room. "He strangled me. I was so scared, I tried to shout for you but I couldn't. Then I can't remember anything." The doctor grabbed her to her chest.
"It's okay you're safe now. I will never let anyone hurt you again." She kissed her on the top of the head.
"What happened to him?"
"I don't know, but I'm going to find out." At that point she got up and walked to the console.

"Stay here. I'll be back soon. Please don't follow me, I know you want to but just this once, stay here, stay safe." The doctor let go of Yaz's hand and walked out. She walked back to East River and was greeted with a handful of police officers. She walked up to one of them, opening her psychic paper to him.
"John Smith, FBI. What are you all doing here?"
"You're a woman called John?" He scoffed.
"Damn it, I always forget that. Not used to being a woman yet, I was a man for a couple of millennia. Now answer my question."
"A body of a local prostitute was found in her hotel room. She was badly lacerated and looks like she was strangled. Thing is, the door was locked but the key was in her room. We think it's this local boy Ben Ali, a man said he saw him with her yesterday."
"Was this man disfigured? like beaten up disfigured?"
"Yeah, howd you guess?"
"Where is he?"
"Said he was heading downtown to the hospital." She ran off before he could say another word.
The sky was a brilliant pink, illuminating the apartment blocks. She stood, casting a dark shadow on the empty street. There was a soft zephyr caressing her, moving strands of hair into her face.
"So you are framing someone else, then you are going away? How cowardly. Didn't want to face me? You will now." He quickly pressed his fingers down to his leather watch, before he could do anything else the doctor pointed her sonic at him, the watch blowing up on his arm.
"How did you get a vortex manipulator?" She asked.
"I have friends in the agency. Very good friends."
"I'll be having a word with the time agency. So this is who Jack the Ripper is, you. You were the serial killer, the most famous serial killer in Earths history."
"You say were as if I won't kill again."
"Oh, you won't."
"Doctor, you're no killer. Granted you do have a surprising temper, but I can see it in your eyes" he moved closer to her. "You won't kill me."
She tenderly placed her lips against his ear. "If it means saving the other people you will slaughter, I would do it in a heartbeat." She pressed her sonic to his chest, there was no sound apart from him thudding onto the slushy road. Nobody can ever know about you, she thought. With a click of her sonic, she set the vortex manipulator to rematerialise onto the surface of the sun. And then he was gone. She felt no guilt. For 2000 years all she had felt was guilt, but not now, not for him. She headed back to her TARDIS, wanting to leave this time, wishing she had listened to Vastra- she would never tell her this though.

She opened the blue door and was hit with Yaz's body. Her arms enveloped her, warming her.
"Are you okay?" Yaz asked, still holding her.
"I'm fine." She uttered. "I thought I had lost you. I couldn't lose you. People-people before- they've died, or left me. I've lost so much. But not you, never you. You were dead, I needed to bring you back to me." She dropped her head. "I haven't got any regenerations left, but I want to spend this one with you."
Yaz was speechless. She couldn't understand why she would sacrifice so much for her. She loved her, there was no doubt about that, but she didn't deserve The Doctor. The Doctor was wonderful and ethereal, and she was just human, just normal. "You're a Time Lord. You could be with anyone in the universe, why me?"
"Because I love you." Was all she said. Yaz lifted her chin and kissed her, slowly.
"You shouldn't have given up your lives for mine. You are so much more important to the universe than I am."
"Those lives were meaningless if it meant I couldn't save yours" This time Yaz kissed her harder. The blanket, that she had dressed herself with, slid down to the floor, revealing her nude body. Yaz took off the Doctor's coat, throwing it aside. She grabbed her hand and broke off their kiss, running with her to her room. She began their kiss again, barely breathing. Yaz unclipped the Doctors braces, pushing her on the bed and climbing on top of her. She felt a hot passion all over her body. She took the braces in hand and tied the doctors hands on either bedpost. The Doctor smiled, seductively biting her lip. "Never been tied up like this before." She whispered, huskily.
"You didn't know me before." Was all Yaz said before pushing up her shirt, and reaching beneath her and undoing her bra. As it came undone, she pushed the layers underneath the doctors chin, not being able to take them off her. Yaz kissed down the doctors stomach, it was cold and silken. She unzipped her trousers, looking up into her eyes as she did. Yaz kept eye contact as she kissed further down her body, her eyebrow raised and a smirk on her face. She pushed her tongue down. She hadn't done this before, but she could guess how to. She licked upwards and in circles, the Doctor moaned airily. She tasted amazing, a mixture of sweet and fruity. It was a taste Yaz couldn't define. She stopped for a moment, sliding up her body and placing two of her fingers into the doctors mouth, slowly pulling her bottom lip down when she removed them. She pushed her fingers inside of her, feeling the jolt of her body. She felt her contract as she pushed deeper into her. Yaz felt how she was affecting the doctor, how much she wanted her. She felt special. The Doctor ripped her braces from the bes post and brought Yaz in for a kiss, Yaz's tongue tasting of herself. She turned Yaz over, pushing her down and holding both of her arms above her head. She was pinned. "Fuck me." Yaz managed to croak. The doctor jumped off the bed, picking Yaz up so she her legs wrapped around her waist. She kissed her, and pushed her up against the bare wall. The doctor placed her down, and lightly scratched down her stomach. She put her own fingers inside of her, whilst biting her neck. Yaz pulled off the doctor's remaining clothes that got stuck earlier and pushed her head down, almost as if she needed her lips on her. The Doctor knelt in front of her, pushing her legs further apart before she closed the gap between her lips and Yaz. Yaz's fingers gripped the doctor's hair as she ate her. She pulled her closer and tighter as she felt a burning in her stomach. The Doctor sucked hard, making the burning feeling rise up, as if she were a champagne bottle about to explode. "Don't stop." She said out of breath. She couldn't help but release a loud moan as she felt stars pop in front of her eyes. She had never climaxed like that before. But she wanted more. She pushed the doctor back on the bed, digging her hungry nails into her hips. She pulled her towards her, aggressively her fingers inside her again. She ate her at the same time, feeling the doctor's body convulse. She screamed out Yaz's name several times. Her arm ached but she didn't care. She ordered the doctor to look into her eyes as she orgasmed, she complied. The doctors body contracted multiple times as she climaxed. "Wow" She uttered as she pulled Yaz up to her, kissing her on the forehead. They both we breathing heavily, Yaz's head resting on the doctor's shoulder. After a few minutes had passed, their hearts calming to a steady rhythm, Yaz asked "Where to now?"
"I don't know" The Doctor said. "We have all of space and time, but I'm happy just laying here with you." They eventually fell asleep smiling, they both had finally found their place in the universe, and it was right next to each other.