Hunger Moon: Chapter Thirty-Seven

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Title:  Hunger Moon (37/38)
Series:  Better With You (Book 2)
Author: amberfocus
Characters/Pairings:  Alt!Nine/Rose Tyler, Jackie Tyler/Pete Tyler, Sarah Tyler, Kyle Tyler, Davin McBain, Mickey Smith/Suzie (Costello) Symmonds-Smith/Jake Symmonds, Toshiko Sato, Ianto Jones, Katie Harper/Owen Harper, Andy Davidson
Genre:  Action/adventure, romance, alternate universe, fluff, angst, humor, smut ,jeprdyfrndly
Rating:  Adult, some chapters NC-17 with graphic sex
Betas: amyo67, jeprdyfrndly 
Summary:  The psychic attacks of the Monoc'teru on the population of Pete's world sidetracks the Doctor and Rose's search for the spheres of Thessalameka, the second assignment on their quest to save the fabric of reality from unravelling forever.  Set ten years post-Doomsday in a world where Journey's End never happened.  Sequel to Wolf Moon:  http://amberfocus.livejournal.com/259862.html.
Warning:  Discussion in a teasing way of light B&D within the context of a close and loving consensual relationship.
A/N:  This whole chapter is as work inappropriate and non-child friendly as it gets.  Really.

Previous chapters:  http://amberfocus.livejournal.com/263134.html

Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Universe of Two

“Do you think, I don’t know, maybe we should go and check on the rest of the world? Just to see if it’s still there?” Rose asked the Doctor.

“Nope,” he said running his hand over her breast and smiling at the way she arched up into his touch.

“We’ve been in bed for two days straight, Doctor,” Rose reminded him.

“Have not. We got out a couple times to eat and once to shower.” He grinned wickedly at memories of that shower. “Anyway, Time Lord, me. I can keep track of things like how long it’s been.” He wiggled down in the bed a bit and moved his hand to the other side while he sucked her nipple into his mouth. His tongue darted back and forth across the tip of one, while his other hand was busy softly squeezing and stroking the far breast. Rose closed her eyes and relaxed into the sensations for a few minutes.

“It’s just we did all that stuff to make sure the planet fought off this invasion and enslavement—.”

He pulled away from her a moment to speak. “You might have. I did all that to get back to you.”

“And that’s the only reason?” she demanded to know.

“Well, no, but it was my priority. If I have to choose, it’ll always be you that comes first.”

“Just like in bed?” she asked with a mischievous grin.

“Exactly.” He returned to suckling on her breast, his tongue working in broad, flat circles now.

“You really missed the sex, huh?”

He paused then looked up at her with big, serious eyes. “Rose, you do know that it’s about more than all the sex, right? I mean, don’t get me wrong, I love the sex, but it’s you I missed. It’s you I love. The sex is just a symptom of the need.”

“Yeah, ‘course I know. Don’t be daft,” she said. “My body had withdrawals from the physical, but I think I could have coped with it if I’d been able to find your mind while it was happening.”

“True.”

“You said…before all of this happened, you said there was something called full rapport that went even further than the bonding…”

“Yeah.”

“And that…would that mean that we would have been able to feel each other through the neural net?” she asked.

He nodded. “Yeah,” he said. “But it’s a pretty intense step to take, Rose. There would always be a connection. It wouldn’t shut down. I’d be in your mind all the time. Not like reading your thoughts, just a presence there.”

“I don’t care,” she said. “Not having you there at all felt like a piece of me was dying. I want to do it. I want this with you. I don’t ever want to feel like I’ve lost you again.”

“Okay,” he said. “If you’re sure it’s what you want.”

“What does it involve?” she asked.

“Not much. Just a willingness to do it and the ability to forge the connection. Won’t take long. We could do it at any time, really, but I’d like to wait until after the wedding,” he said.

“After the wedding? But that’s ages away. Mum’s planning it for a year from now,” Rose said.

“Yeah, about that,” the Doctor said. “I’d like to do it now. I mean, as soon as we get your family back from the moon resort we left them at. I’d like to have your Earth wedding this month. I’ve had a lot of time to think about things while we were apart, Rose. Suzie and I had the chance to do some talking and it made me think. She was jealous of you a bit, since she can’t legally marry both of the men that she loves. She can marry one or the other, and Mickey and Jake could even marry each other, but the three of them can’t legally be joined and it bothers her. She calls them both her husbands, she thinks of them that way, but she desperately wants the world to recognize that her union with these two is just as important as any marriage between two people. Despite the bond they have, she wants it recognized in her culture.”

“And it made you realize why as bonded as we are, as married as we are in your culture, we’re not in mine.” He nodded. “I don’t know why that silly piece of paper is so important to me, Doctor, but it is.”

“Yeah, I get that now. If it’s what you need to feel married then we shouldn’t wait a whole year for it. I want you to feel as married to me as I feel to you. So after we fetch your family and drop the orbs off with Ambigere and we get our next assignment for the quest, I want to marry you on Earth.”

“Before we go on the next adventure?”

“Yes. You shouldn’t have to wait and I don’t want to. Let’s do it as soon as it can be pulled together. And then on our wedding night, we’ll achieve full rapport,” he said. “Consider it a wedding gift.”

Rose beamed. “Okay. That sounds lovely.”

“Good, it’s settled then.” He returned his lips to her breast and began layering it with soft little kisses. His teeth grazed lightly over the nipple as he crossed over it and made his way down to the underside. He kissed and nipped at the tender flesh there while Rose squirmed happily under his ministrations. With soft, gentle kisses he made his way down the center of her stomach, then back up and across her ribcage, his fingers stroking softly against her sides.

With a long patient lick he started between her breasts and ended at her navel, dipping inside and laughing as she nearly launched herself from the bed. He nosed his way through her soft curls and settled further back on the bed between her thighs. With careful fingers he spread her folds apart and gazed intently at her until she started to wiggle. “You just gonna look all day?” Rose asked impatiently.

“Could do. It’s one of my favorite things to look at,” he said. He blew a light stream of cold air across her exposed clit and she shivered delightfully. “Like that, do you?”

“As if you didn’t know.” He puffed out more air and Rose made a soft, encouraging sound. With an amount of patience she certainly didn’t possess, he held her open with one hand and lightly stroked down the left side of her clit without quite touching it directly. Rose bit her lip to keep from complaining, knowing it would only prolong the torture. He brushed his finger down the right side, then just underneath.

“I love the way you rise up for me,” he said. “I don’t even have to touch you there and yet your desire, your need, your want of me is so clear. So strong.” He blew on her again and Rose began to tremble. “I love how wet you get for me. It only takes a word or two, or a look, and you’re soaking for me. Just for me. Always for me.” He abruptly pushed three fingers into her and she groaned. He withdrew his fingers, and with her eyes on him, watching him hungrily, he placed his index finger in his mouth and slowly sucked off her juices. By the time he’d repeated his actions with his remaining two digits she felt a near violent urge to suck him down her throat.

The Doctor had other ideas though and he leaned forward and sucked one of the soft folds into his mouth for a long moment before gently running his tongue along the inner bottom edge and then the outside edge. He repeated the process on the other side and she thought if he didn’t get to her clit soon she was going to explode in pure anticipation. Her hand crept down to touch herself and he moved as quickly as a striking snake, grasping her wrist in a vice-like grip. “No,” he said.

“But I want—.”

“Patience, Rose. Or shall I use the Lurvins to tie your hands?” He picked her arm up and set it back down further up on the bed. He raised her leg and with painstaking slowness he started at the place where her thigh met her torso and licked his way down to her knee. His tongue settled into the ticklish spot behind it and wiggled there for a moment while Rose squirmed. Again her hand crept down and again he stopped her from touching herself. “Don’t. Touch. Yourself.”

“Please, Doctor.”

“I told you that I would get you back for cheating with the golden sparks. This orgasm is mine to give you when I am ready to give it to you.” He smiled wickedly. “Or do I have to give you that spanking you volunteered for the other night?” he asked with such dark promise in his voice that Rose felt her breath catch in her chest.

“That wasn’t exactly me volunteering,” she said with just a touch of squeakiness to her voice. She cleared her throat. “That was me being a smart arse.”

“Well, I don’t know if it’s smart or not, but it certainly is a beautiful arse and if you don’t keep your hands off your clit, it’s going to be a beautiful but very pink arse,” he said.

“I am so getting you back for this,” Rose said. She took in a shaky breath. His teasing threat was doing things to her she didn’t think it should be. She knew of course that he would never hurt her, that it would just be playing, a token spanking to assert dominance in the bedroom, so part of her was tempted to try to touch herself again just to see if he would really carry through. As if he could tell what she was thinking, and he probably could, the randy old sod, he nodded his head at her before moving to the inside of her right knee.

With a sigh she pulled her arms away and very firmly grabbed onto the iron rails. If this was to be a battle of wills, then she’d show him that she could hold out just as long as he could—oh, damn. He was so good at this. Her hands tightened on the rails as his tongue slid up the front of her thigh and then to the inside of her hip bone. She whimpered as he sucked hard enough to leave a mark. Instead of moving back between her legs he ran his lips further up her body to tease her nipples some more. The ache in her clit from his desertion was starting to get very uncomfortable.

Well, there was one way she could fight back with that he couldn’t find fault in. She could use her mouth. “The next time I give you head, I’m going to do things to you that will make your hair stand on end, Doctor. All of your hair. I’m going to take you into my mouth, take you in as far as I can and I’m going to suck hard. Just once. And then I’m going to hold still long enough to make you squirm before I slide my lips back up your length until I hold just the very head in my mouth. Just hold you there without sucking and I’m going to count to one hundred very, very slowly before I do anything else and you’re going to think that you’ve lost your Time Lord abilities because you’ll swear an entire year has passed.” He had stilled, listening to her words. His penis was so hard against her thigh she knew her verbal assault was effective.

“Then ever so slowly I’ll pull away and dip into the tip of your penis with my tongue, not even touching the rest of you at all. I’ll tease you with it until you can’t stand it anymore and then I’ll take back just the head and circle under the frenulum until you have vertigo from the dizziness of the motion.” His lips moved back down her body, towards the apex of her thighs.

“I’ll pull away again and this time I’ll lick around the base, pulling lightly at all the little hairs there just the way you like it. Not enough to cause pain. Just enough for you to think that I might. And you’ll be begging for me to take you back into my mouth again, but I won’t. Instead I’ll stroke your length with my hand but so slowly you’ll never get enough friction to satisfy you. Then finally, finally when you least expect it, I will plunge you deep into my throat and pull back then suck you hard until you’ve warmed up fully in the warm, wet heat of my mouth and then I’ll suck in the cold outside air so suddenly that you’ll buck off the bed from the change in temperature. And then when you’re just about to come do you know what I’m going to do to y—ou?”

Rose smiled in satisfaction as his tongue hit her clit. That was more like it. He was almost rough as he pushed his tongue into a pinpoint and began a wild, frenzied assault on her clit. His fingers plunged inside her and he circled faster and faster around the little button. He curled his fingers upward and she gasped as an intense wave of pleasure flashed through her. She was so close to coming. She felt his humor as he pulled her back from the edge just a little. Bastard, she thought at him.

Yep, he thought back. That’s what you get for cheating. Twice. She sent him a mental image of her sticking her tongue out at him and he sent one back of him turning her over his knee and giving her a very slow, methodical spanking with lots of tender caressing between swats. Her body shuddered, her nipples rising to sudden sharp peaks at his imagery. Damn the man. That should not be turning her on. She sent back her own mental picture of him tied to the rails of the bed with the Lurvins and her kneeling between his thighs and doing nothing but staring at his body. He retaliated by making the swats in his own image quite a bit firmer. Rose sent one back of her doing exactly what she’d promised when she’d told him what she was going to do to him earlier.

The Doctor’s teeth grazed her clit and he stopped trying to prevent her from coming. She sailed over the edge in a completely unexpected fashion and hit the wall of orgasm with a violent bang. Her mind exploded into a thousand colors as her body convulsed and contracted and tried its level best to break the Doctor’s fingers. Almost before she had a chance to finish coming he was on her, pushing himself into her forcefully. He groaned loudly as her tight muscles squeezed down on him. “Yes, oh, Rose, what you do to me.”

He kissed her deeply, his tongue fighting with hers to gain control. She wasn’t giving it easily and fought back with all of the passion available. He finally broke the kiss to focus on plowing into her body. Each inward plunge was hard and full, but each withdrawal was incredibly slow. His eyes locked onto hers as he took her with each thrust. She groaned and then cried out even louder as he suddenly expanded to his full width and length.

“Doctor,” she gasped.

“Like that, Rose?” he said almost on a growl.

“Yes!”

“Want more?” he asked.

“More? There’s more?” she asked faintly.

“There’s harder.” He banged into her harder. “Or faster.” He changed his rhythm. She clutched his shoulders tightly.

“Whatever you want! Just please don’t stop.”

He somehow managed to go harder and faster and Rose felt like she was falling from the sky without a parachute dropping faster and faster to the ground and then it was rushing up to meet her and she screamed the Doctor’s name as she came once again and he came with her and his thoughts wrapped around her, bathing her in the bliss of his love and devotion inside his animal want and need of her. “I love you!” she cried out.

He panted to a halt and collapsed on her, holding her tight. “I love you,” he managed. “Never be away from me so long again.”

“Never,” she agreed. “Not if I can help it.” They lay together, still joined, a sticky, sweaty mess, but neither of them cared. Being back together was all that mattered and come hell or high water, together was how they were going to stay from this point forward.



Eventually Rose and the Doctor decided it was time to venture back out into the real world again. Mickey, Jake, and Suzie had left the TARDIS only a few hours before they had, so Rose refused to feel guilty about how much time she and the Doctor had spent getting reacquainted after their separation. Ianto had felt that it was better for all of them to take their time. He’d been very worried about Rose, despite only having known her for a short while.

When Rose had apologized for taking so long he’d replied, “Nonsense. If I’d needed any of you I’d have been pounding on the doors of the TARDIS until you’d answered. It’s been pretty quiet here. Harriet’s kept us out of the mop up because we worked so hard taking down the threat and she felt we all needed a break.”

“And did you take one?” Rose asked with a knowing smile.

“I’ve been taking it easy,” Ianto said.

“Which for him means watching all the live news feeds from the English speaking countries and doing a bit of paperwork,” Tosh said. “Davin and I tried to drag him out to a club last night but he wouldn’t come.”

“I don’t exactly have a romantic partner and playing third wheel is not my idea of fun,” Ianto said with a shrug.

Tosh blushed and Davin looked anywhere but at Rose. “It was just dancing,” said Tosh. “You’re Davin’s best friend. You’d never be a third wheel. And if you had wanted a fourth there’s that niece of Domina’s friend that she’s forever trying to set you up with. That lady doctor that works with Owen who moved to Cardiff last year. Marsha or Marta or something.”

“Martha?” Ianto said with a slight smile.

“Yes. She’s a nice girl.”

“Still not over Lisa,” he said with a shrug. “Besides,” he gestured to his face, “unless she likes pirates…”

“Which reminds me,” said the Doctor fishing around in his pocket. He pulled out the bionic eye that Tosh had been working on when they’d first come to Torchwood. “Had a bit of spare time while Suzie and I were trapped on the other side of the net. Got it working for you.”

“Where’d you get that?” Tosh demanded. “I’ve been looking for it all week.”

“Swiped it when you were sleeping the night Davin and I were working on the cipher,” he said with a shrug. He turned back to Ianto. “I’ve a list of simple installation instructions. Katie can do the implant surgery and Tosh can boot it up.” He stuck his hand back in his pocket again and pulled out a small pot. “And if you care about the scar, this’ll fade it down to nothing. Just use it every night for a month.” He handed the list and the pot over to Ianto who stared down at them in surprise. When he looked up again there was a slight suspicion of moisture gleaming in his good eye.

“Well, if you don’t need us anymore, Rose and I will just be off to fetch her family. Does anyone happen to know where the orbs Rose found have got to?” the Doctor asked.

“Oh, yeah, I set them aside for you when the conflict ended,” Davin said. He left the room and returned a few minutes later with the two boxes that housed the Orbs of Thessalameeka. Rose took one and the Doctor took the other. Davin held out his hand for the Doctor to shake and he did so. “You’re a good man, Doctor, and I’m glad I got the chance to know you enough to know that Rose is in good hands.”

“So are you, Davin. I’m sorry I was such a…”

“Prat?” piped up Rose.

It’s not too late for that spanking, the Doctor teased mentally.

Promises, promises, Rose teased back.

The Doctor coughed abruptly and shifted his stance. “Right, well, Rose and I should be going. Now.”

Rose laughed and reached out to hug Davin good-bye. “Thank you for understanding. About him.”

He nodded and pulled away. Rose hugged Suzie, Mickey, and Jake and shook hands with Tosh and Ianto and then the two of them disappeared back into the TARDIS. “You are a wicked woman, Rose Tyler.”

Rose smiled at the Doctor with her tongue between her teeth. “Now, Doctor, you know it hasn’t been long enough for your refractory period to be over yet. You best just set those coordinates so we can pick up my mother and Pete and the kids.”

“Oh, I will,” he said. He walked to the console and entered in the time and space coordinates while she lingered in the doorway. He placed the orbs on the jump seat and then he stalked toward her. “Guess I’ll just have to take my time with you, young lady, until I am ready,” he said.

With a squeal of laughter Rose raced away from him down the corridor. She led him on a long and merry chase through the ship, finally allowing him to catch her outside their bedroom door. A few minutes later the TARDIS sighed fondly and set about doubling the thickness of the walls and the soundproofing surrounding their chamber for the third time since Rose had come on board. She just really did not need to know.

Ch. 38: http://amberfocus.livejournal.com/326849.html