Petals by svilleficrecs (NC-17)

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Fandom: DOCTOR WHO
Pairing: Ten/Rose
Author on LJ: svilleficrecs
Author Website: Fictabulous
Why this must be read:

Once upon a time (i.e. June 2006) there was a ficathon. little_bit_foxy, the First Doctor Who Kinkathon. This fic was one of this ficathon's shining jems. How can you not resist enormous amounts of flora and fauna, the setting of Amsterdam, and the excessant use of trenchcoat!porn? You can't, says I! It's got good flow... like jazz in a way.


There was, as it turned out, a handful of only slightly bruised rose petals hiding down the front of her knickers. She gathered them up and carefully deposited them in a neat pile on the countertop.

The Doctor entered the bathroom once while she showered. "Don't mind me," he said. She froze and didn't say anything back, didn't even move until she heard him shut the door. Didn't ask what he was doing and got right back to scrubbing and picking the last traces of floral detritus from her every nook and cranny.

After she finished, she wrapped her freshly scrubbed body in one big fluffy towel and her hair in another. Then she gathered the wilted petals in a loose fist and emerged from the bathroom.

The Doctor sat on the edge of the bed. He still wore just a towel, and ate from the room service cart.

She approached, bit the strawberry he held up for her, then opened her hand and sprinkled the petals next to his plate.

He chewed and swallowed the remainder of his mouthful. Then he rinsed his mouth out with champagne, selected a petal with great care and smiled up at her as he put it on his tongue.


Petals

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