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"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.

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She shivers at the sensation before breaking the kiss to really breathe. "See you were asking for it." she smirks at him.

"Welllllll, maybe."

He smiles up at her, wondering what to do next. Hypnosis is out of the question.

"But I am not evil."

She caresses the side of his face and just smiles. Not evil at all, she thinks but she's not gonna voice that. She's having too much fun teasing him.

"Maybe," she says almost contemplating.

He gives her a sulky look and almost wants to look away. That comment stung more than he let on.

"Right," he remarks.

"But look at us, married," she says with a laugh. She decides that changing topics would probably be best.

He smiles back at her. She is right in a sense. Hypnotizing her like that was a bit bad, which is why he never did it before. He takes her face in his hands and kisses her.

She returns the kiss feverishly. Her slender fingers raking through his hair which such need. While hypnotizing was maybe a bit wrong, she still hasn't a clue as to what went on.

After a while, he breaks the kiss to look at her. He can tell she's worried and he wants to reassure her.

"I'm sorry," he says. "If it's any comfort, all you did was take a drink."

"It's alright," she says finding some reassurance in his words as she strokes the side of his face. "It was a bit different."

"Yeaaaaaaah," he smiles back at her.

He's glad she's not upset. She probably would have been had he tried to make her do something else.

"Well, I won't be doing that again."

"so then making Rose Tyler drink and watch her was enough of a thrill for you?" she teases with a smirk.