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One Hundred and TWO Uses for a Sonic Screwdriver, Part 38

May 25th, 2006 (01:10 am)

The continuing misadventures of the Ninth Doctor, Rose, Captain Jack and a certain sonic screwdriver.

Previously, on 102 Uses... The Doctor and Rose had swopped bodies, things had gotten to the squelching stage and beds had been broken. (Parts 36 and 37 here.)

~ + ~

Fantastic! That had been pretty much the only thought running through the Doctor’s mind as he enjoyed the strange new feelings throughout his new body. Forget the minor differences like only one heart, he now had breasts! Boobs! And nipples that appeared to have a direct connection to his nervous system.

Being inside Rose’s body had been an eye-opener.

But this?

Being fucked?

Having a large thrusting cock plunging deep inside this body? Pounding in and out of the soaking wet pussy, sending overwhelming waves of pleasure everywhere?

Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! No wonder humans swore so much if this was how they felt all the time.

Fucking amazing.

‘She’ rolled her head back in paroxysms of delight, and felt ‘her’ fingernails digging deeply into ‘the Doctor’s shoulder. Oh, he was going to regret that later, but right now? So good, so good, soooooo good…

And then ‘the Doctor’ was leaning down and biting at those sensitive nipples. Oh hell! Fresh and somehow more intensive thrills raced throughout ‘her’. Of course, if anyone knew how this body worked, Rose would. ‘Her’ legs rose up automatically, clamping themselves to the male body above ‘her’ as the building feeling grew and grew until…

Suddenly everything went black.

Everyone froze in position. “Don’t stop,” babbled ‘Rose’, clutching at ‘The Doctor’, “Almost there….almost there.”

“Oh, Findangel’s frolix!” swore Jack, from a little way away in the darkness. Sounding slightly embarrassed, he continued onwards, “I think I might have had a tiny little mishap with the sonic screwdriver.”

“Jack!” came the disgusted reply from ‘the Doctor’, and ‘Rose’ felt a moment of panic as ‘he’ pulled out and sat up. What about the fucking for Rassilon’s sake? ‘She’ whimpered.

“You were busy,” came Jack’s voice floating through the darkness, “And I looked at the sonic screwdriver, and thought you know, I could do with being a little more sonic.”

There was a reflective pause. “Actually, Rose… you could do with being a little more sonic yourself. Well, your body really. Call those cries of passion? Not going to wake up the people in the TARDIS next door like that!”

‘The Doctor’ spluttered. “Well I…. it sounded perfectly normal to me! I think. Did I sound like that earlier?”

‘Rose’ could feel herself rolling ‘her’ eyeballs in that way that both infuriated and intrigued him when Rose did it. “What. Did. You. Do. To my sonic screwdriver?” ‘she’ managed to get out through gritted teeth.

There was a slight shifting in the complete darkness around them, as the bed creaked. “I was just curious,” said Jack.

“I don’t like the sound of this already,” murmured ‘the Doctor’.

“I just wondered what setting 69 did.”

‘Rose’ closed ‘her’ eyes. Yes, still surrounded by complete dimness. “Temporary EMPulse, knocking out this part of the TARDIS,” ‘she’ said in the most disgusted tone of voice ‘she’ could manage.

A bad thought hit ‘her’. “Uh-oh.”

“I don’t like it when he says that either,” ‘the Doctor’ said. “Jaaaaacck!”

“It’s possible,” ‘Rose’ continued, “That with the previous time shifts, the flow of time might be slightly disrupted around here.”

“Well, that’s okay,” smirked Jack, “Can’t see anything wrong myself at the present.”

‘Rose’ rolled herself up off the bedding, and onto ‘her’ knees. “Just give me the damn screwdriver back, Jack,” ‘she’ uttered. Running ‘her’ hands around in the dark, ‘she’ found a leg.

A most definitely male leg.

Running one hand up it, ‘she’ couldn’t help but let out a small sigh of enjoyment at this. This was kinda fun, really. Reaching the top of the thigh, ‘Rose’ reached out carefully, and closed her grasp around….

‘She’ froze.

“Does anyone else hear ticking?”

~ + ~

*does the dance of evul incarnate*


Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 12:34 am (UTC)


Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 12:42 am (UTC)
Big Ben [aryas_icons]

I see the dance worked. Mwahahahahaha!!!! *pinky finger in mouth*

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 03:47 am (UTC)

I'm bored and you're not awake to amuse me. I just want to say how bad that is. I was thinking of ways to once again get Rose in choking position. *smirk* Or.... would that be... ways to get "Rose" in choking position? Hmmm? *CACKLES*

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 07:47 am (UTC)
Alias Bite Me [sabah]

Tick tock tick tock....

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 02:07 pm (UTC)

Yeah... I'm still puzzling through the tick tockiness of it. I mean, if you wanted to make this Rose/Doctor/Jack/Clockwork - all you had to do was say so. *evil grin*

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 08:29 pm (UTC)
BSG - Kick Me

I left enough clues to get out of that cliffhanger. Evil and twisted, yes - but reasonably fair.

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 01:36 am (UTC)

I'd like to comment again on how evil you are.

Posted by: Spectacularly Adequate Empress (empressvesica)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 05:52 pm (UTC)

*snerk* Oh, how difficult it is to actually get laid around that damned ship..what with time hiccups and screwdrivers and what not.

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: May 25th, 2006 08:27 pm (UTC)
Booster Stylish [wildecate]

Please note that this only happens when the Doctor gets close to orgasm. It's almost as though the perverse universe is deliberately stopping the Doctor 'dancing'. *snerk*

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: May 27th, 2006 02:54 am (UTC)

Part 39...Oh, if only I could have figured out a way to introduce the clockworks....

x x x

“Yeah,” ‘the Doctor’ heard Jack mutter. “Ticking. It’s coming from.... hold on...”

‘He’ felt the bed move as Jack began to root around for the source of the ticking. ‘Rose’ had paused, but it was the oddest thing. ‘He’ could still feel her moving. Contractions around that hard part of ‘him’ that were so exquisitely pleasurable that ‘he’ was having a hard time concentrating. That’s right – that body could do that. Tense and untense, ripple and contract.

So good.

‘The Doctor’ flexed his hips in and then out again, instinct warring with the desire to know what the ticking was. Couldn’t be anything too serious, or else ‘Rose’ would be clamoring for him to get off of ‘her’ so that ‘she’ could find it herself.

“Found it!” Jack called out. “It…feels like the vial. Yeah – it’s the vial. Guess you guys’ time is just about up thanks to that little hiccup.”

“What?” ‘Rose’ moaned.

“Timed elixirs usually have countdown vials,” Jack continued on. “Starting at around a minute left. So that means –“

‘The Doctor’ felt a tingle work its way down ‘his’ spine.

And then everything shifted in a familiar manner. Rose blinked in the darkness. “Right, then. That was just weird… one second I’m on that end and now I’m on this end.” She moved, adjusting to the feel of the Doctor inside of her.

He was sort of… thick. She wriggled again and heard him suck in a breath. A grin stole over her lips. Yeah, this was nice. Having her body back again, she knew just how to move to make him –

“Ro-se,” the Doctor groaned. “All this teasing is getting painful.”

“Teasing, Doc?” Jack laughed. “You’ve been getting more action than the both of us. Just because you haven’t managed to –“

“Enough,” Rose heard the Doctor growl. “Tease me an’ you might find yourself chucked out of the TARDIS for the remainder of the festivities, Captain.”

That shut Jack up quick enough, Rose noted with a grin. She moved her hips in a slow circle beneath the Doctor, wishing she could see his face as he stiffened above her. He moved, joining that slow rhythm so smoothly that there was no break in her rotation. She moaned, digging her fingernails into his arms. Her hips continued to swivel as he started to thrust. In and out, in and out. She was whimpering, moaning his name.

Tension pooled in her stomach. It wormed its way down, spreading out through her legs. She was tingling. Flying.

And so, so close. She could feel herself hovering right there, at the edge. About to fall over, fall in. The Doctor had her spread wide. She could feel each inch of him as he pressed in and out of her body. Over her, the Doctor’s harsh breathing was getting rougher. He was close, too. She could taste it on the tip of her tongue, like something in the air. A sizzling anticipation.

“Doctor,” she moaned. Her hands flexed on his arms.

And then he stopped. Frustratingly. Suddenly. Just…stopped. Then, he spoke.

“Jack…what you doing?”

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: May 27th, 2006 11:43 am (UTC)
Type 40
A little more sonic

Somebody's gonna hate me.....

~ + ~

Part 40

“What does it look like I’m doing?” was the fairly reasonable reply, “I want to drink something this time… Just can’t make the labels out in the dark.”

Oh. The box of tricks. For one moment, Rose had thought…. Oh, that would have been so hot. Just the thought of it sent an involuntary spasm through her. The Doctor even drew breath in as she clenched around him.

She smiled sweetly up at the Doctor above her, and tried to subtly indicate that she would really like him to continue with his previous motions. The Doctor regarded her with a faintly puzzled look on his face. “Just be careful, Jack,” he continued, “I can feel the time flow getting back to normal around us, but that doesn’t mean it will stay there.”

Subtlety was over rated. Rose’s legs wrapped themselves around the Doctor and pulled him downwards. “Jack, just pick a damn bottle,” she hissed, “Doctor? Just fucking fuck me!”

The Doctor pressed in deeper inside her. Yes! Yes, this was what she wanted right now. And then he stopped again.

“With all the teasing and waiting that I’ve been undergoing,” he said with an amused expression on his face, “It’s very refreshing to see someone else having the same problems.”

Slowly, deliberately, he drew himself back out of Rose, her pussy desperately trying to keep his cock deep within her. He paused with it just at the tip of her entrance, the head feeling so large now within her, and then equally as slowly pushed her back slowly within her.

“Yes! No! Fuck me fast, Doctor!” the conflicted Rose almost screamed out. The Doctor reached bottom in her and again paused. “Stop it!” she babbled, grabbing his head and dragging it down, kissing him deeply and passionately.

The Doctor pulled back again. And entered her again. A little faster than last time perhaps. In, out, so slowly, but definitely getting faster. The Doctor was starting to gasp for breath too, as he broke off their kiss and started planting gentle kisses along her jaw and face.

In, out, in, out. Faster and faster. Rose’s legs wrapped around him, pulling him as deep inside her as she could. The kisses had moved to her neck, becoming gentle nips at the skin now.

Faster still. The motions of the two of them interlocked, desperately reaching for each other. Rose’s fingernails dug into the Doctor’s back, he nibbling his way along her shoulder now. In, out, in out. Ever faster.

The feelings flooding through both of them. The Doctor biting down now. In, out, in, out, deeper, harder, now, now, now!

The lights flashed back on in the room. Rose didn’t care, didn’t want to stop. The Doctor kept on moving inside her, rapidly plunging into her molten core. She was rising higher, ever upwards, almost floating on the seas of pleasure filling her. The Doctor pounding into her.

Rose’s interlaced heels drumming on his back. In, out, deeper, harder, faster! Yes, yes, yes!

“Oh, crap!” came the very annoyed female voice from besides them, “That was most definitely the wrong bottle to pick.”

Posted by: Jen (tthjinni)
Posted at: May 27th, 2006 02:14 pm (UTC)
Re: Type 40

*blinks in surprise*

Did you really just turn Jack into a girl? :P

Posted by: Sentimental yet sardonic (booster17)
Posted at: May 27th, 2006 04:52 pm (UTC)
Re: Type 40
Booster Dreams [jennymalfoy]

*whistles innocently*

Would I do a thing like that?

Posted by: Charlotte (dharkapparition)
Posted at: May 27th, 2006 05:11 pm (UTC)
Re: Type 40

Like I said before...EVIL!!! But so very good.

Posted by: Brendan (brendanm720)
Posted at: May 27th, 2006 05:33 pm (UTC)
Re: Type 40
Doctor Who - Rose and Ninth Doctor


I can't say that I didn't see that coming.

So to speak.

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