Ruby was loving this. She felt like she had stepped into the period drama itself. Oh my Bridgeton, she kept saying to herself.
She was having difficulty keeping her twenty-first century behaviors out of circulation, which kept drawing a few funny looks from the other guests in their posh gowns and tailored suits. She herself was wearing an elegant yellow dress that matched her hair, one she picked out herself. And if not for the psychic interface in her earrings, she would’ve made a right fool of herself on the ballroom floor when she danced with the Doctor. But the real fun was watching everyone else while she played the part, actually living in the moment.
And she got to see more than just dancing and beautiful ballroom gowns. She got to witness scandal too, such as when she followed Lady Emily and Lord Barton after they fled from the ballroom. She followed them into a study and hid behind a bookshelf to watch them have their heated, passionate conversation. It seemed the two of them were in love but he couldn’t marry her because it would mean giving up his title and station. He was going to break it off and leave her, but he still loved her. Ruby was hooked on the drama as the tall, dark haired, handsome man stepped up to the gorgeous young woman and pulled her into a passionate kiss.
Oh my Bridgeton!
Ruby crept silently along the bookcase, careful not to make a sound that might interrupt them. She didn’t want to miss a thing, watching with baited breath. Lord Barton gazed into Emily’s eyes, sweeping her across the room to kiss her deeply, pressing her against the wall beside the fireplace. Emily wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back eagerly, taken over by her adoring affection. Ruby bit her lip, grinning from ear to ear. “This is so Bridgeton” she whispered.
Then her eyes widened when her hands moved down his tunic to fumble with his trousers. Then next thing she knew, Barton was lifting Emily’s leg up, her blue dress pushed up her thigh as they stumbled back against the wall. There was a gasp and Emily sighed, hugging Lord Barton against her as he thrust his hips again.
“Oh!” Ruby gasped, stumbling back covering her mouth. She froze, unsure whether she should remain here to see this bit. The show doesn’t usually show the sex scenes. She shifted from foot to foot, glancing back and forth between the bookcase and the door. She could go before she was seen. But at the same time, she hadn’t been seen. And she didn’t want to miss anything. If her mum knew what she was doing, she’d disapprove greatly. (But then, she’d disapprove if she knew what else Ruby had been up to while traveling with the Doctor.)
unable to tear herself away, Ruby snuck back to the peek through the bookcase and watch Lady Emily get fucked standing up against the fireplace. She moaned erotically as Lord Barton made love to her, his pants rough and hard like his hips. Ruby bit her bottom lip, wondering what it would be like to have sex in that position, in that dress, somewhere so private yet so risky where anyone could walk in at any moment. Fuck, if only this dress wasn’t so elegant, I’d be rubbing myself raw right now, she thought, rubbing her knees together uncomfortably. She gripped the bookshelf hard, living vicariously through Lady Emily as her mouth fell open with a look of pure escasty as she had an orgasm. Ruby moaned in sympathy, whimpering softly wishing it was her Lord Barton was taking to his bed chambers.
She remained hidden while the two lovers continued to share their deep affection, struggling to stay quiet while also watching the scandalous affair unfold. She got so engrossed in what she was watching she forgot to wonder what happened to the Doctor.
***
The Doctor, as it turned out, had met a very hot Rouge. It didn’t even bother him he didn’t know his real name. It added to his mystique as he grew closer to this charming bounty hunter.
They were in his TARDIS, waiting for the man’s transport device to calibrate so instead of dumping the shapeshifter he was hunting into the incinerator it would drop them on a lifeless dimension where they can’t harm anyone. It would take a little while for the task to complete. Plenty of time for the two handsome men to keep each other busy while they wait, starting with a very hot kiss that brought a thrill to both the space travelers.
“Why don’t you show me around your shed, Doctor?” Rouge suggested.
The Doctor smirked, taking his hand and leading him through one of the round doorways and through some corridors, knowing exactly where their tour should start.
And end as they fell onto the large bed, their lips coming together so they could make out lustfully. It had been a while since either of them had allowed themselves to feel anything so hot and primal overtake their senses. They undressed each other eagerly, letting their emotions guide their actions as they stripped naked and kissed each other, their muscular sweaty bodies pressing together as they climbed onto the bed.
The Doctor was the one to push his brooding new playmate onto his back so he could kiss down his chest and toned stomach towards his naval. Rouge watched the black man crawl down to his groin and take his penis into his mouth, moaning as he sucked it expertly. He fell back against the pillows growling, his hand gripping his short black hair while his head bobbed up and down, his lips wrapped deliciously around his manhood delivering such sweet suction his balls ached. How long had it been since he let someone suck his cock? How long since he felt the sweet relief of an orgasm? No longer, it seemed, as he grunted and felt the urge to ejaculate. “Doctor” he warned.
The Doctor smiled, swirling his tongue around his tip encouragingly. He tickled the man’s balls with his fingers until he couldn’t hold it in any longer. Then he caught every drop in his mouth as he injected his sperm into his throat. The Time Lord sucked it up greedily, swallowing it down just to show off. He had a big grin on his face when he crawled up to stare into the handsome man’s face. “Not just a pretty face” he boasted.
“That piece of paper was right. You are hot” he smirked, hooking his hand behind the man’s neck to pull him into a kiss.
Then he swiftly jumped up on the bed and shoved him onto the mattress face first, diving behind him to kiss the back of his neck and shoulder blades. The Doctor purred as the man kissed down his spine towards his backside, where his hands took a firm hold of his buttocks so he could give him a rim job. He gasped in surprise. Not many guys would go for that kind of thing. But he discovered Rouge was simply preparing him for the main event as he stroked his cock back to erection. He hoisted his black hips up so he could get access to his ass, where he plundered his anus with his thick cock. “Oh, honey” the Doctor moaned in pleasure.
The bounty hunter fucked the Time Lord from behind on the bed, his hips thrusting into his ass steadily. The Doctor threw his hips against him to increase the pleasure, the pair of them rutting like rabbits releasing waves of sexual tension. Rouge in particular felt like he was in heaven as he felt the Doctor’s anus squeeze his dick, pressing his chest flush against his back so he could reach around and take hold of his own throbbing cock. The Doctor moaned as they laid on their side, Rouge thrusting into him while jerking him off until his climax was imminent. There was no need for warnings, they both knew what they wanted. Rouge pumped his semen into the Doctor’s ass while he pumped his cock until the Doctor was painting the wall with his cum. The two men moaned loudly before collapsing in each others arms, panting heavily.
“So, what do you say?” The Doctor asked once they caught their breath, admiring the man’s square jaw.
“About what?” he asked, staring into the man’s eyes.
“traveling together?”
“A tempting offer” Rouge admitted. “What about your companion?”
“Ruby. Oh, she’ll be fine. I reckon you two would get along” he smirked
Rouge nodded, wondering how he could take that. Girls like her weren’t really his thing. Not like the Doctor.
The TARDIS console pinged from down the corridor, and the Doctor sighed. “Time to go” he said regrettably.
Rouge nodded, equally disappointed. “We’ll pick this up later” he said.
“We’d better” The Doctor agreed, kissing the man before climbing out of bed.
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