Martha Jones (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} panacearising) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} paradisolog, |
Martha wasn't sure what exactly Barry was expecting, but like him she wasn't opposed to the idea at all. At least not at that moment. She liked Barry - he was sweet, and smart, and terribly geeky which she adored. And he seemed to like her if the way he was kissing her was any indication.
She moved her tongue against his and her hand slid down from his neck to his bare chest. She didn't need to hold him close when he was doing that on his own. A soft, pleased moan came forth from Martha's throat even when he stopped their kiss. A smile formed across her lips, and she chuckled a bit at his words. "Well, I am a doctor," she teased. "And you should always listen to your doctor." Her nose wrinkled for a moment before she leaned up to steal a kiss.
Martha settled fully onto the bed now, back pressed against the mattress as she looked up at Barry. "I think we should continue, don't you," she asked as she traced a finger down his chest. Maybe there were other things on her mind, things that she wouldn't mind doing when it came to it, but for that moment she wanted nothing more than to kiss and she really wanted him to make the next move.