Owl from the Master to the Ninth Doctor

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Doctor,

I'm sure you've noticed that your gung-ho boy Jack is on the premises. You might want to let him know he just doesn't have the talent to be a sexual predator; I'd never be able to let him down easy.

Do I really need to sign?



((ETA: NSFW!))

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[fantastic-nine.livejournal.com]

The Doctor grimaced as he was yanked to his feet. He ached fiercely, his shoulders screaming at the abuse. The whisper of clothing being removed caused his breath to quicken and a flush to rise to his cheeks.

"I remember. The threat of stopping."

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"Exactly. I could get an elaborate set-up in here, all sorts of ways to truss you up. But right now I'm going to lay you out on my bed. You're going to clasp your hands together over your head, and you are going to keep them there. That's really all we need, isn't it?"

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A smile ghosted across his battered face.

"Oh yes."

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"The blindfold stays." With a small knife, he cut the ropes free and let them fall, then steered the Doctor onto the bed, sitting beside him and lightly kissing his abraded wrists, then watching him arrange his arms as instructed. "It looks good on you."

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The blood rushed back into his arms, sending shockwaves of pain through his shoulders and back. He failed to suppress a groan as the ropes fell away.

He couldn't recall a time he had ever let himself be this vulnerable, this unguarded. Laying on the bed of his dearest foe, only able to sense his presence, it was exhilirating and terrifying. His tounge flicked out, moistening dry and cracked lips.

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"Excellent." He stretched out on his side, his hands roaming lazily. He nudged and prodded the Doctor's abused skin, pressing cruelly on spots he knew were sore and swelling. "I might let you use your hands a bit later," he confided. "Such capable hands."

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The touches sent tendrils of fire racing down his body, spiking with pain when the Master found a bruise and poked at it. He inhaled sharply with each prod, but kept himself remarkably still even as his body reacted to each caress.

Long, slender fingers flexed in anticipation at his comment.

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The finger-twitch didn't go unnoticed, and it sent a rush of heat through the Master. He thought of the word grasp.

"Now I get to try to make you scream all over again."

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There was a shuddering intake of air, the muscles tightening in his arms. The promise in his words.. he needed to be touched, his skin ached for more.

"Please," he whispered, his voice raw.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"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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"No," he whispered, groaning as teeth sank into his skin. His upper body went rigid, wanting nothing more than to grab and claw at the body above him, to pull him down.

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The Master dearly wanted to feel those hands on him, but he didn't want to surrender the control yet. There was plenty of contact to be had, though. He pulled the Doctor tight against him, rejoicing in the pulled-taut feel of his tensed muscles.

[fantastic-nine.livejournal.com]

He was gasping for air now, his entire body trembling as he forced himself to remain completely and utterly still. The heat of the Master's skin was maddening. He needed to touch, to grab, to clutch at something.

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"You smell like need," he whispered. "You taste like ashes and you smell like need. Burn with me now."

[fantastic-nine.livejournal.com]

Nails bit deeply into his palms, drawing blood as he struggled against his desire, his basic need to pull at the body over him. He was beyond words, it was all senses now. Sweat and blood and heat and an overpowering need that coiled in the pit of his stomach.

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To hell with containment. There were ways of keeping control that didn't involve self-denial.

"Touch me," he snarled. "All that blood on your hands... get it all over me."

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The coiled mass of desire exploded outwards as the Doctor grabbed at his shoulders, crushing their bodies together. Blood-slicked hands pulled at him, running down his arms, his sides, everywhere, he was almost frantic in his need to just touch.

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It was a blissful relief to not have to choreograph for a while; the Doctor was well and truly wound up and now the Master could benefit from that unleashed frustration.

"Your turn to drive," he murmured. "Now that I've got you started."

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He made a low, savage sound in his chest, his lips against the Master's neck. There was a shifting of weight as the Doctor pulled him down, beneath him, his hips pressing hard against him.

His kiss was hungry and desperate as his hands slid down the Master's body, catching hold of him. His touch was not gentle, but it was not quite as painful as the Master's had been.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

It wouldn't matter if it had been; after such a violent lead-in, the roughness was more than welcome. The Master bucked and thrashed as if trying to dislodge the Doctor, but the fierceness with which he clung to him, nails digging in to already-brutalized skin, sent an entirely different message.

[fantastic-nine.livejournal.com]

The thrashing only encouraged the Doctor, driving him to pin the Master down crushingly close with the entire length of his body. He snarled, kissing him hard enough to taste blood.

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"More," he growled, biting sharply at the Doctor's lips and tongue. "I know that's not all you have. Harder."

[fantastic-nine.livejournal.com]

The Doctor could only growl in reply. His fingers sank into the Master's skin, grabbing hard enough to bruise. He lowered his head to the Master's chest. He explored every inch of exposed skin, a hard grab, then stroking the pain away, a bite hard enough to leave marks before a slow and expert swipe of his tounge traced the same path.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

The Master snarled and hissed obscene encouragement, grinding up against him with eager abandon. The universe had narrowed to the size of his bed.

[fantastic-nine.livejournal.com]

He was beyond words, beyond thought. Their bodies slammed together, reducing his world to white light and heat and screams.