Who: The Doctor and Willow When: Week 7, Thursday Where: The Doctor's estate What: The Doctor and Willow have some fun. Rating: NSFW Status: Ongoing and Closed
The Doctor approached Willow's door, slipping through when he spotted the sleeping witch on her bed. Grinning a bit, he quietly moved his way towards her, having shut her door and undoing the bowtie around his neck. He'd been craving Willow for some time now; while, yes, he always craved both her and Clara, it'd been sometime since he'd had Willow to himself. Usually sharing the two with each other, he'd actually given Clara some one on one time recently--Willow, well, she'd been so busy with her studying, with Giles, their one on one time was lost. Plus, at the moment, Clara was busy with one of her projects herself.
He approached Willow, staring over the beautiful woman's body, though it was hidden beneath those thick covers. Pulling from his pocket some pieces of rope, he set one down and then reached out with the other to wrap it slowly, gently around her ankles beneath the covers. Making sure to not wake her as he moved to tie them to the edges of her bed, so that when she DID wake, she wouldn't be able to move them freely together, and would be forced to remain spread. He was lucky to find her sleeping with one hand free. He'd prefer two, but the other was tucked under the pillow, and so he wrapped his other piece, which he snatched up from the bed, around her wrist.
Moving the other end to another post, tying it up there. It was slack enough that she wouldn't be tugged awake, but would make sure to tighten it the moment she woke. Standing to his full height now, The Doctor took that satin bowtie back into his hand, wrapping it around his hand, and then gently removed her covers from her. Looking her over, The Doctor slid his hand down over her frame and dipped his hands down between her thighs, gripping the edge of her panties and pulling them to the side and sliding the satin material of his tie against the soft, shaven lips of her pussy. Rubbing at them, he slid his finger between the folds and ran up and down along the slit as he used the soft material to caress her. Drawing it up along her stomach after removing it from his hand with his other hand. Running it softly enough to cause her body to shiver, while his finger began to massage slowly up and down her slit, through her folds, up to her clit and began to gently rub at it, pushing it back against her.
His bowtie coming up to her breasts, he began to run it over her pert nipples, teasingly slow as he moved the silky material against her.