"I think we might both get a bit noisy," he growled, overwhelmed with a rush of physical urgency. "You're not going to hold back on me." Pulling the Doctor into a demanding embrace, he bit sharply at his neck, wanting very much to leave visible marks, impossible to explain away.
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Date: 2010-12-11 03:18 am (UTC)