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Title: His Girl
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katherine_b
Rating: G (no, really, G!)
Prompt Word: Baby
Word Count: 100 words
Note/Warning: Written in response to the twenty-fifth weekly drabble challenge but only spoilers if you've never actually watched the show.
“Yes, my baby,” he murmurs, smoothing his hands down her warm sides.
He stretches across her, feeling the pull of muscles across his back as he leans further into her familiar curves.
A hum from beneath him suggests she does indeed know what he’s thinking, and he smiles at that realisation.
In response to a gentle tug, he feels her give a sudden surge of power that would have thrown him off if he hadn’t been holding on tight.
And then an unwelcome interruption comes from the doorway.
“Would you rather I gave you and the TARDIS some time alone?”
(Thanks toloves_glamour for the image of the Doctor's face when Donna speaks...)
Author:
katherine_bRating: G (no, really, G!)
Prompt Word: Baby
Word Count: 100 words
Note/Warning: Written in response to the twenty-fifth weekly drabble challenge but only spoilers if you've never actually watched the show.
“Yes, my baby,” he murmurs, smoothing his hands down her warm sides.
He stretches across her, feeling the pull of muscles across his back as he leans further into her familiar curves.
A hum from beneath him suggests she does indeed know what he’s thinking, and he smiles at that realisation.
In response to a gentle tug, he feels her give a sudden surge of power that would have thrown him off if he hadn’t been holding on tight.
And then an unwelcome interruption comes from the doorway.
“Would you rather I gave you and the TARDIS some time alone?”
(Thanks to
loves_glamour for the image of the Doctor's face when Donna speaks...)
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