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I sighed, tossing down my book. No matter what I did, I couldn't relax. It wasn't boredom necessarily, but I couldn't settle down and focus on anything. Agitated, I got up to go find the Doctor.
The tall, lanky man was working on an exposed console panel. Leaning against the console, I watched him work. After a few minutes, he stood up, running a hand through his already messy hair.
"All fixed?" I asked, trying to sound cheerful. He gave me an odd look, nodding.
(Y/N)," He said slowly, "What is wrong?"
"I don't know," I sighed, exasperated, "I'm just...frustrated." The Doctor watched me for a moment, thinking. I raised an eyebrow at him, watching him back.
"I have an idea..." He said slowly, "But you have to promise not to panic, alright?" I gave him a slow nod, wondering what kind of weird planet he was going to take me to. The Doctor watched me for a moment before taking a step closer. His arm circled around my waist, pulling me to him. My hands rested against his chest, looking up into his soft brown eyes.
Then his lips came down on mine in a soft sweet kiss. I leaned into the kiss, savoring the unique taste of him. When he finally pulled away, I opened my eyes, finding our faces only inches apart.
"Come with me." He whispered, taking my hand and pulling me down the hall. I followed, suppressing a laugh as he led me back to our bedrooms. He stopped suddenly, and I ran into him unintentionally. The Doctor turned to me, giving me a lopsided grin.
"Which room?" He asked.
"Either one." I said breathlessly. The Doctor answered by pulling me into his room. Odds and ends from everywhere in the galaxy were scattered around the room. It was like the room was a reflection of him. I didn't have long to look around though, because the next thing I knew, the Doctor had pulled me back into his arms. He kissed me again, this time a little more fiercely.
My mind spun as he kissed me again and again, backing me towards the bed. I sat down as the back of my knees hit the edge of it. I looked up at him, fingers running over the silken fabric of his tie. Then I gave him a mischievous smile, tugging it like a leash, pulling him down on top me.
The Doctor's weight pressed me into the mattress as he tangled his fingers in my hair. I moaned into the kiss and I felt him grind against me. My moan must have flipped a switch in him. His hands moved down my sides, fingers plucking at my clothes. I followed his lead, my own hands working the buttons of his shirt. One by one, the layers of clothing were tossed to the floor in a messy heap until we were skin to skin.
The Doctor shifted, moving between my legs. I wrapped them around his waist, pulling him close. I gasped softly against his kiss as I felt his cock press against my entrance. Slowly, he began to slide into me, inch by inch.
"Ahhh!" I hissed, back arching, "Doctor...you're...you're too big." The Doctor stopped, peering at me concerned. Gently, he slid back out of me, hands massaging my sides.
"I have something that might help." He whispered, giving me a quick reassuring kiss before reaching down and fumbling with his pants. He rifled through the pockets until he found what he was looking for. I watched him pull out his sonic screwdriver and fiddled with the settings.
"Doctor," I said with a laugh, "I don't think that will help."
"Oh yes it will," He said, moving back to me. Not giving me time to protest any more, he kissed me hard, tongue sliding between my lips as one hand tangled in my hair. The other hand holding the sonic screwdriver moved between us. The Doctor slowly began to slide the alien tool inside me. It was smaller than him, but it was enough to stretch me out. I gasped, more pleasurably this time. He let me adjust to the screwdriver, before pressing a small button. It began to gently vibrate, making me arch my back, pressing against him.
The Doctor chuckled, head bending to kiss my neck as he slowly began to fuck me with the tool. I moaned his name, gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. My hips bucked to meet his thrusts, a knot beginning to form in my core. But just as I was about to tip over the edge, he slowly pulled the sonic screwdriver from me.
A whimper escaped my lips, feeling more frustrated than before. The Doctor chuckled, putting the screwdriver to the side before kissing me again.
"Ready, love?" He murmured against my lips. I nodded, eyes half closed in pleasure. Slowly, he pushed his cock into my slick folds. He paused partway, searching my face for any sign of pain.
"I'm fine," I smiled at him, tangling my own fingers in his hair, pulling him back down into another kiss. The Doctor moaned, sheathing himself to the hilt inside me. I moaned into the kiss, feeling him thrust gently inside me. Slowly, he began taking me in long, smooth strokes, making the knot in my core tighten again.
My hips bucked up to meet his, my fingers moving from his hair down to his back, leaving long red scratch marks over his skin. His own hands gripped my waist, pinning me to the bed as he slowly began to loose control. The Doctor began to thrust into me harder, panting as he kissed and nipped at my neck.
"Doctor...." I moaned, "I'm...I'm going to..."
"Oh love, come for me." The Doctor's husky voice growled in reply, his thrusts beginning to grow sloppy. The command was enough to drive me over the brink, the knot snapping and sending a tsunami of ecstasy coursing over me. I screamed his name, nails digging into his back. The Doctor groaned as I clenched down on his cock. Somewhere through the haze of pleasure, I felt him shudder as he found his own release, holding onto me tightly. We clung to each other riding out our highs, intertwined together.
Ever so slowly, we floated back into our senses, faces only inches away. The Doctor and I stared into each other's eyes for a long moment before he kissed me long and slow.
"Less frustrated?" He asked with a small chuckle.
"I'm not sure," I said with a mischievous smile, "I might need another round to decide."
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10th Doctor Fantasies | Lemons, Angst, and More
Hayran KurguJust a bunch of one shots about the 10th Doctor. Includes smut, angst, and pretty much everything else you can think of. Requests are open, so comment what you would like to see, you amazing deviants. ;) From the creator of Wild Eyes, A Match Made i...