tampered | (no subject)

"Wellllll, I could."

He grins wickedly at her. He really could if he wanted to, but for now he'll make her sweat and think about it.

"Yeah, right," she snorts before taking another sip. She thinks he is totally having her on.

Ohhhhh, she doesn't really want to play this game does she?

"Want me to prove you wrong?" he asks.

"Go on then. Do it," she's daring him now as her eyes light up. She might regret this later.

He stares deeply in her eyes, making sure she's completely mesmerized. Once done, he decides to go for a command.

"Grab the bottle," he says.

And she can't take her eyes off him. She reaches for the bottle and holds it in her hand as her eyes continue to lock onto his waiting his next set of commands.

"Take a nice swig," he commands. "Then get on top."

He can't wait to see the look on her face when he snaps her out of it.

And she does so without a thought in her mind. She moves to get on top of him bottle still firmly clutched in her hand as her eyes just settle on him.

A part of him wonders why he never did this sooner. Probably because he's not that kind of person. He concentrates on Rose's face and snaps his fingers to break the spell.

The sound of finger snapping alerts her and she blinks with a laugh before realizing that she's on top of him and with a bottle.

"What...happened?"

He answers with a wink. He'll let her imagination do the work for him before he tells her noting really happened.

"Why am I holding the bottle?" she questions before looking back at him. "Doctor...?" She hopes that he will give her some sort of explanation.

"Welllllll, maybe because I commanded you to."

He'll let that sink in for now. The expression on her face is priceless. He really should have done this sooner.

"What else did you command me to do?" she asks looking slightly worried. Her eyes continue to settle on the bottle but her mind just draws a blank.

He shakes his head. He's not like that at all, so she has nothing to fear.

"You just took a drink and changed positions." he replies with a grin.

She takes a swig of the bottle and offers him some.

"And you just watched then?"

He nods, taking the bottle and having a swig himself. He just enjoys watching her squirm--especially when he's the one making her.

"Yeaaaaah. Told you so."

"Evil," she says looking down at him before her hips buckle against him.

"Oi!"

He looks mildly insulted by that. He didn't really do anything at all. He could have, but didn't.

"I'm not evil," he complains.

"Somewhat," she says before she leans down to nibble on his neck. "Evil," she murmurs against his skin.

He wants to complain some more, but what she's doing is silencing any that come to mind.

"I still can't believe you'd say that," he mutters.

She continues to kiss her way up his neck before trailing along his jawline.

"I can't believe you'd do that." she says her nails raking along his skin.

"You were asking for it," he replies.

What she's doing feels so good, he can barely remain annoyed at her. He stifles a wince at the feel of her nails.

"So were you," she says stopping her actions to pick her head up and look down at him. She doesn't give him a second more before she leans down to kiss him deeply.

The kiss surprises him, but he returns it just as passionately. His hands go up and down her spine as he holds her against him.

Edited 2014-02-05 03:06 (UTC)