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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Shifting his wrists, the Master pouted at the amount of give. "I'm not afraid of a bit of rope-burn, you know. It's the plucky young adventurer who needs to be able to work their wrists free at a dramatic moment. Evil masterminds slip away unnoticed at best when knots are involved." He looked at the Doctor with the very serious expression that is sometimes seen on the very drunk. "You see, if you tie me up properly, you'll have to stay around long enough to untie them later."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

The Doctor paused, his lips just above one of the Master's nipples, looking bewildered. He sat up again, head cocked to the side as he peered down at the other Time Lord.

"You think I'm going to leave, why though... Why would you- Unless there was another me."

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"We're not having that conversation now." An admission that there was a conversation to be had, or there'd be no getting him back on track. "Now we're going to be foolish together, with trimmings like poetry and recreational bondage, as silly as if we were young. I think we deserve it, don't you?"

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

He responded by slipping two slicked fingers into the Master's entrance and stretching gently. The Doctor's lips brushed over his ear as he whispered "I'm not going anywhere. And neither are you."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

Well, that certainly distracted him from the haphazard quality of the knots. The Master gripped the ropes, and it was more than enough (under the circumstances) to give the impression of being securely bound. He shivered gleefully at the Doctor's words and even moreso at his touch, at the promise of more. "You'll never be rid of me," he whispered, squirming, hips rocking up greedily. "I'll always find my way to you, though hell should bar the way." Well, if poetry worked once, why not give it another go?

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"You had better." The Doctor crooked one finger towards that spot deep inside the master before pulling out. "Because I'll never stop waiting."

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

He gasped sharply, then smiled. "Should get you drunk more often. Or at least sometimes. When I'm in the mood to hear you get romantic." Licking his lips, the Master tipped his head back on the pillow, relishing the moment of anticipation. "As long as it doesn't get in the way of you fucking me senseless."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

"Oh I shouldn't think so" , the Doctor said carelessly as he lined himself up with the Master and pushed inside ever so slowly.

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

Oh, that set his toes curling, and it took a bit of effort to keep his eyes open, the Master wanted to maintain eye contact rather than simply shutting himself away and basking in physical pleasure. "Yes, yes exactly," he whispered, gasping a bit between syllables.

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

Once inside, the Doctor took a moment to allow both of them time to adjust, enjoying the sensation of the master flexing around him.

After a moment or two he pulls back and starts a steady pace. "You like this?"

[theregothedrums.livejournal.com]

Don't be silly, he thought snidely, but was just sober enough not to say. And the Doctor looked so earnest.

"Oh yes," he panted, rocking his hips to meet the Doctor's thrusts and twisting his hands in the ropes. Sweat plastered tendrils of hair to his forehead and cheeks. "I want you often, in every way we can think of. I want to be able to look at your face and know how close you are to orgasm, and how best to bring you there."

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

It was a bit nerve wracking at first and the Doctor felt strange trying to talk to the Master about how he was feeling in the middle of the act. But he seemed to be enjoying himself and the Doctor certainly was. Smiling through the haze he leaned down and licked a hot line up the Master's chest.

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"That's good," he murmured, squirming eagerly. He couldn't seize the Doctor's shoulders, barely had the leverage to push up against him, but that was fine, just fine when he could focus on those unfairly charming eyes. "Tell me," he said, trying to affect a casual drawl, "Do you think you could fuck me hard enough to make me scream?"

[tenofgallifrey.livejournal.com]

When he pushed back in this time it was with a little more force than he intended, but oh, it felt amazing. He raised his head to look at the Master and his expression changed, a smile replacing the expectant gaze.

"Shall we find out?"

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That smile curled in him, as warm as the liquor in his belly, and he twisted his wrists, as if to underlie his vulnerability. "Oh, you just try me."

Definitely a challenge.