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atimelordsdrumbeat [Continuation from: This ]
The Doctor’s eyes widened a fraction to see the man unclothing down to his undergarment. His hearts were racing harder at this point and before he could even comprehend what was going on, a squeak once again escaped his lips as he was pinned against the wall, his body shivering from the uncertainty. “I-I .. suppose th-that makes... sense..” he voice in a slight tremble of his tone upon seeing the smirk, his cheeks grew warmer, the rouge within their surface growing redder. The Doctor opened his mouth to respond to the calling of his name, but in that moment the man’s lips touched his neck. In that instant his own voice was hitched within his throat as he gasped.













