WART from the Master!

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

It's been a while, all you wayward children of Hogwarts. I think it's time for a little more... music.

I know, the lyrics are sappy, but I love a good cover.

Now, that's a little less... sticky-sweet. Charming in its own way, I suppose.

...you know, I don't care. Maybe I don't mind sappy once in a while.

...what were you humans smoking in the 90s?

Now, here was a time when you had a little style.

...remember those days, Doctor? We should do a show together soon. I'll let you pick out the songs.

((ETA: Eventual NSFW in the Ten/Master thread))

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[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"I like it. It's dapper." He refrained from protesting that he could do quite a bit; it would spoil the mood. Instead he rolled onto his side, undoing his own buttons. "You wear that well, that suit."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"I don't now", the Doctor pointed our as he jshrugged out of his shirt and jacket, shoving them to the floor before reaching up to help the Master with his buttons.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"You don't need it now." He laughed, reaching out to run his fingertips down the Doctor's chest. It still felt like a delicious luxury, having the Doctor in his bed. "Never knew you to shrink from a compliment." He tugged his shirt off with mild impatience and, for a change, let it drop to the floor with the Doctor's. Doubtless the House Elves would tidy them up before he spared them another thought.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

The Doctor sighed, the Maser's fingertips cool and pleasant against his skin. He let his own hands drift across the other's shoulders, lost for a moment in his own muddled thoughts.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"I don't know if I should encourage you to drink or try to dissuade you from it," the Master chuckled, shivering in pleasure at that light caress. It felt impossibly good to pull him close again, to delight in the simple intimacy of a bare-chested embrace. "Not that you take direction well, or that you'd hold my attention if you did. And vice-versa, I've no doubt." He was rambling, the clearer bits of his mind could tell, and at risk of straying into uneasy subjects, so he put his mouth to safer use and kissed the Doctor with what finesse he could still manage.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

He kissed back clumsily, his hand roaming over the Master's chest and shoulders as he squirmed up and ground their hips together.

"Mn... Wouldn't rather have me sober and aware of what I'm doing?" The Doctor mumbled into his neck. "Not good at much when I can't think..."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"If you want to stop..." He whimpered at the feeling of the Doctor grinding against him, too drunk and comfortable to be proud. "Feels nice. But we can stop." He didn't want to, but having the Doctor in his arms was good enough.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"S'not what I meant. Not stopping now." And theremight be problems if the master tried. He was the one who kept the Doctor from sleeping after all. "just meant, I might not be as much fun this way."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

He tightened his embrace, laughing softly. "If you want to treat me to skillful and precise sex when you're clearheaded enough to concentrate, that's fine by me. But this... this is just nice. Don't you think it's nice?"

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. It's nice." He gr.nned, kissing and nibbling at the Master's neck]

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

The attention to his neck made him shiver, and he wriggled his fingertips under the Doctor's waistband, brushing against his hipbones. "And it's, it's just so easy. Uncomplicated. Need to keep track of how many drinks it takes to get to 'uncomplicated'."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"I'd say about six or seven roughly. Maybe ten." He sighed, lifting his hip while he chased after the clasp on the Master's trousers.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"Between six and ten, then." He sighed, momentarily distracted from stripping the Doctor to breathe heavily into his ear and nip his earlobe. "But only sometimes. I like your complications. Your twists and turns. The sorrows of your changing face. Right. Drunk enough to quote poetry in bed is drunk enough for uncomplicated."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

Poetry Master? Really? Oh he is all over that. The Doctor smiles and rolls up so he's straddling the Master pinning him down and kissing him hard.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

With a reaction like that, he might have to quote poetry more often. Even if it meant reading more of the stuff. For a glorious moment he relaxed, passive, simply giving in before clutching the Doctor's shoulders and returning the kiss eagerly, nipping and sucking at the Doctor's tongue.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

He groaned, grinding down on the Master groin as he deepened the kiss.

"Love it when you surprise me."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"Keeps me on my toes," The Master murmured, wriggling, arching up against the Doctor and enjoying every moment of it. "Or flat on my back, in this case.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"I like you on your back", he said into the Master's ear while his hand dipped down to unfasten his pants.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

He gripped the Doctor's shoulders as if his hands were bound in place, and had to force himself to stay in place when all he really wanted to do was rub shamelessly against the Doctor like... well, like a drunken student at the climax of an evening's schemes and games. So strange that all that was, in a way, true. "Convenient, then," he said, sounding rather more like a gasp than he'd meant it do, but the Doctor's breath on his ear had felt all kinds of right.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"Rather." The Doctor smirked, his head still foggy but beginning to clear. He sat back on the Master's legs as he undid the fly of his trousers.

"Hm.... It feels like we're missing something."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

The Master whined as the Doctor sat up, missing the weight of him already. "We're missing us both being naked, I think. Missing feeling your skin all over."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"Well there's certainly that" he mused, rubbing the Mester teasingly as he slid the pants down. "But there's something else as well..."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

"You're teasing me," he said, and his accusatory tone shifted to delight. "You've got something in mind." He grinned widely, sprawled on the bed. "A special little Doctor-plan, all for me. And you're so good at those."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"I am aren't I?" The Doctor couldn't help looking a little smug as his rubbed at the Master's erection with one hand. "Don't suppose you have any rope handy?"

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

His eyes only widened a little; mild and pleased surprise, but not astonishment. "Trunk at the foot of the bed. All sorts of lengths, if you're feeling fancy when you're sober enough to get elaborate." He let himself imagine the Doctor in nicely complex rope bondage, although it would be a while, if ever, before it could be realized. "Remind me. When we're sober. There's a spell."