I'm hoping to shag my husband again.
He looked back at him, groaning when he slid his body over Trevlyn’s, he fell forward into the bed and moaned, his own hips rocking to meet the movement’s of the Doctor’s. “You’re utterly evil.” He swore under his breath, pushing back against him, grunting and moaning.
The Doctor slid one hand underneath Trevlyn to take hold of his erection, slowly wrapping his fingers around him and stroking in an unhurried manner. All the while rocking his hips against the younger mans backside. "But you love every ... solitary ... moment," he whispered against his ear, giving him a tug.








