Nov. 14th, 2008
You're What?: Chapter Thirty-Eight
Nov. 14th, 2008 04:52 pm
A/N: Please, please, please to do not read this chapter at work, at school, where your children may stumble on it or around anyone else you don't want to be caught reading explicit smut in front of. I'm serious. This chapter is very graphic. Don't do it. Just take my word for it and wait if you have to. Still going to read it anyway? Okay, don't say you weren't warned. Hot, dominant Nine, this way.
Chapter Thirty-eight: Thoroughly Shagged
When they were sure that the bees were no longer a threat the Doctor and Rose raced hand in hand back to the TARDIS, the bucket of honey in his free hand. Rose made it through the door first and broke away from him heading towards the jump seat and plopping down on it to catch her breath. She watched him with hungry eyes as he quickly set the controls for their next destination and then turned his heavy gaze on her from the opposite side of the console.
“Can I ask you something, Doctor?” she wanted to know.
( So Incredibly Not Work Safe or Child Friendly Smutty Smut Here... )
You're What?: Chapter Thirty-Eight
Nov. 14th, 2008 04:52 pm
A/N: Please, please, please to do not read this chapter at work, at school, where your children may stumble on it or around anyone else you don't want to be caught reading explicit smut in front of. I'm serious. This chapter is very graphic. Don't do it. Just take my word for it and wait if you have to. Still going to read it anyway? Okay, don't say you weren't warned. Hot, dominant Nine, this way.
Chapter Thirty-eight: Thoroughly Shagged
When they were sure that the bees were no longer a threat the Doctor and Rose raced hand in hand back to the TARDIS, the bucket of honey in his free hand. Rose made it through the door first and broke away from him heading towards the jump seat and plopping down on it to catch her breath. She watched him with hungry eyes as he quickly set the controls for their next destination and then turned his heavy gaze on her from the opposite side of the console.
“Can I ask you something, Doctor?” she wanted to know.
( So Incredibly Not Work Safe or Child Friendly Smutty Smut Here... )