Doctor Who: Holding On
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Title: Holding On
Characters: Ten/Rose
Rating: Teen
Beta:
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Excerpt: "The years had seen her grow a bit more soft and round, but he never said one negative word about it. If anything he thought her more beautiful for it, which if at all possible, made her love him even more."
Author's Note: So maybe I lied a little when I said I wouldn't write anything for the next few weeks while I focused on coursework. Sometime you just have to take a break from procrastinating.
Hands moved softly over her skin, memorizing every curve he already knew so well. Perhaps he knew her better than he knew himself: there wasn't an inch he hadn't touched and adored. Gentle butterfly-wing strokes of his fingers inched their way down her sides as his mouth worshiped her, showering her with a myriad of kisses over her breasts and belly.
With a sigh, she shifted beneath his caresses, one foot sliding off the side of the bed only to cause a smile to spread across her lover's face. He knew exactly what he was doing. There was no mistaking that wicked gleam in his eyes. Lips worked their way down her sternum and over the distended inches of her abdomen, a part of her that often received much admiration. The years had seen her grow a bit more soft and round, but he never said one negative word about it. If anything he thought her more beautiful for it, which if at all possible, made her love him even more.
Then again, much of the softness and roundness had been partially of his doing, so he had better appreciate each and every new inch of her as she expanded yet again. Even if it had been her choice this round, and against his better judgment.
His attentions gained a squeak of surprise and perhaps even a whimper of something else as a smooth calf followed the errant foot over the edge of the mattress. The toes of the other foot curled as it kicked helplessly. A proud smile beamed down at her as the Doctor inched his way back up her body so he could once again claim her mouth with his.
It never mattered about the time or the place, in his arms was where she always wanted to be.
Characters: Ten/Rose
Rating: Teen
Beta:
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Excerpt: "The years had seen her grow a bit more soft and round, but he never said one negative word about it. If anything he thought her more beautiful for it, which if at all possible, made her love him even more."
Author's Note: So maybe I lied a little when I said I wouldn't write anything for the next few weeks while I focused on coursework. Sometime you just have to take a break from procrastinating.
Hands moved softly over her skin, memorizing every curve he already knew so well. Perhaps he knew her better than he knew himself: there wasn't an inch he hadn't touched and adored. Gentle butterfly-wing strokes of his fingers inched their way down her sides as his mouth worshiped her, showering her with a myriad of kisses over her breasts and belly.
With a sigh, she shifted beneath his caresses, one foot sliding off the side of the bed only to cause a smile to spread across her lover's face. He knew exactly what he was doing. There was no mistaking that wicked gleam in his eyes. Lips worked their way down her sternum and over the distended inches of her abdomen, a part of her that often received much admiration. The years had seen her grow a bit more soft and round, but he never said one negative word about it. If anything he thought her more beautiful for it, which if at all possible, made her love him even more.
Then again, much of the softness and roundness had been partially of his doing, so he had better appreciate each and every new inch of her as she expanded yet again. Even if it had been her choice this round, and against his better judgment.
His attentions gained a squeak of surprise and perhaps even a whimper of something else as a smooth calf followed the errant foot over the edge of the mattress. The toes of the other foot curled as it kicked helplessly. A proud smile beamed down at her as the Doctor inched his way back up her body so he could once again claim her mouth with his.
It never mattered about the time or the place, in his arms was where she always wanted to be.
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Date: 2010-04-12 03:14 am (UTC)You did fluffs, and I luffs it! I think I'm also quite a little bit jealous. XD
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Date: 2010-04-13 10:38 pm (UTC)Thank you for it :)
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Date: 2010-04-14 02:07 am (UTC)You are quite welcome. I am happy you enjoyed it.