Mates

He watched Martha the whole day noting small changes in her when he had announced that they would be going to Plava Navae Aris, a place rich with lush apple grass meadows and flowers of various varieties, he loved each little wave of her amazement as they washed over him. For lunch he had planned somethings he was sure would drive her insane nearly everything had to be eaten with (well in his currently scheming mood) the tongue a quick little flash.

A nice South Western style salad which he let her feed to him because she seemed to take great pleasure in feeding him with each little bite he’d flick his tongue out more than required and cut his eyes up towards her making sure to always have some little thing left on his lips or on the corners of his mouth licking them while rolling his eyes in pleasure.

He laid his head down on her lap as she wide eyed and leaning feed him ice cream from his favorite chocolate dipped cone watching her nearly moan at every tongue flash temper rising she shoved him off and stomped all the way back to the TARDIS very unhappy with him.

“Bastard…fucking bastard!” she spat at her room door. She had locked herself in thinking maybe he’d burst through the door and take her nope instead after teasing her up at lunch he ignored her. It also didn’t help that her little alien baby’s hormones were adding to her darkest desires and driving her to want sex more either. “Vile cruel cold bodied bastard! Just you wait I’ll cut you’re fucking cock off!”

“Martha Jones! I’m shocked at your manners…using profane language on my ship! You shall have to be punished.”
“Punished! Go FUCK Your Self Alien Boy!”
“Punished severely! A punishment of my choice”

Every bell and whistle went off in her head as he opened the door with a leather paddle in hand face and eyes unreadable. Her body slinked to the floor in a defensive crouching stance ready to attack. The look on his face flashed this could be interesting before going unreadable again. He stepped closer to her when she launched at him and in a graceful aerial flip she sent him head over heels into a near by wall. “So you want to play rough then Martha?” Springing to his feet with alien speed trying to secure his stance. No such luck as she dropped to the floor and swept his feet from under him.

Slipping one foot between her own he tripped her up sending her flat on her back with enough force to move a car several feet. A quick internal check told her the babe was alright in fact more than alright it seemed to be enjoying the interactions between its parents. Locking her legs in his she twisted and pulled him up with the strength of her lower body then slammed her fists into his midsection while he grabbed her by the throat a squeezed like a vice.

Swinging wildly she caught his upper lip and was rewarded with the sight of blood and just for that he ripped her shirt and bit her shoulder crimson welled upwards from the fresh wounds. She tried to claw at him but he only used the opening to sling her over his shoulders in a fireman’s carry carting her off to the bed. Paddle forgotten he proceeded to undress her bottom first flexing his long thick fingers across her ebony behind. He gave her a hard squeeze before he drew back his hand and gave her his hardest smack across her plump rump.

She cried out more in shock than pain and steadied herself for another one. The second was just as hard as the first but she was prepared for it. Again and again his little tirade continued even after he pulled his hand away from her the tenth time covered in her very own juices which added to the slaps echo in the empty room.

Panting as heavily as he laid her out on her back and kneeled between her legs letting her watch as he licked her honey from every last one of his fingers taking great care to thoroughly cleanse them before diving down to the buffet that was so generously spread before him.

She had never felt so tender in her life as he darted his tongue in and out of her hole, around her anus up and down her thighs cleaning any evidence of punishment. Going in for the kill he lapped at her folds and suckled at her clit until she cried out and came hard again. “If you keep this up I could be down here doing this all night.” He growled it out so that it sounded like a deep dark rumble right before the monster comes to devour you.

Martha tugged impatiently at his clothing laughing at her frustrations he stripped and sunk home in side of her hitting that spot over and over. Softly enough at first then frenzied as it became a need to fuck and satisfy not go gentle and connect they’d have plenty of time for that later.

“Oh God! Harder Doctor!” was all she could manage her mind once again returning to what she thought was guttural mush. He obliged happily drawing almost out before slamming into her at break neck speed pumping and grunting his aphrodisiac was her wails and sweat.

The bed gave way beneath them no longer able to hold up to his power he continued to plow her roughly until she screamed out his name. His body stilled at the very mention of this and churned out load after load of his cum. Tired but still at work he twisted them so that they were lying on their sides. He couldn’t tell where exactly did his body end and hers began as he kissed her forehead and joined her in sleep.

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