The Doctor kicked at his boots, getting them off of him as he won the fight with his pants to get them on the floor along with every other article of clothing they had on. Her body called to him, moved and writhed just for him and the way he singularly touched her. It was everything he'd ever let himself fantasize about, the sounds she made, the scents from her body, the way she tasted. As soon as their bare skin made contact, he hissed as though the briefest touch might have burned, their skin already on fire. "Rose..." he whispered her name in her ear as his hips settled between hers. He'd dreamt so often of this moment, and here they were on the threshold of being one. He trailed his thumb over her bottom lip, making it pout, before he crushed his lips against hers again, sucking her bottom lip in and biting it.
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