I'm Doctor Martha Jones-Smith. I traveled with the Doctor and came back to Earth in one piece. Now,...
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I'm Doctor Martha Jones-Smith. I traveled with the Doctor and came back to Earth in one piece. Now,...
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I'm Doctor Martha Jones-Smith. I traveled with the Doctor and came back to Earth in one piece. Now,...
New account, please follow
I'm Doctor Martha Jones-Smith. I traveled with the Doctor and came back to Earth in one piece. Now,...
New account, please follow
I'm Doctor Martha Jones-Smith. I traveled with the Doctor and came back to Earth in one piece. Now,...
New account.
Please follow.
I'm going to make a new account for Martha. I'll post the link here when I'm done making it.
Here ya go
Thanks, you guys! -snuggles- I'm just being stupid.
Martha was surprised when he hugged her. He hardly even remembered her and he was still giving her this. She wrapped her arms around him in return and held him tightly before letting him go, kissing his forehead lightly. “I’ll be back tomorrow morning, alright?”
Martha nodded and her brow pulled together in mild concentration. Her gaze was soft on him so that he didn't feel uncomfortable. She had a near endless patience for this man, so she didn't mind waiting. "What is it, Doctor?"
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Martha panted against Donna's lips and nodded, "Oh yes you do...let me..." She sucked briefly on the redhead's lower lip and bit down only just before kissing back down her torso. She loved the way the woman tasted beneath her. The lovely marks she left on that pale skin.
She pulled her fingers from Donna's knickers and licked them clean, a pleased hum vibrating from her lips. Then she undid the button of Donna's trousers and pulled them down along with her knickers. Her mouth trailing down to kiss her folds.
Martha twisted her fingers together and gaped openly at the manor. How could he even afford something like this in or near London? Then her eyes widened again at the number of women that greeted her and she paused. She came here because she wanted to accept his offer, but...
And that's when Martha had to hold her hand to her mouth and chin to keep her jaw from dropping to the floor. She smiled slightly and thanked them as she was undressed and led to the bath. Unable to keep her eyes off of the decor and sheer size of everything. It was just...too much. So much luxury in one place, it felt like she was eating a lot of rich deserts. It made her stomach twist and churn like she was going to be sick. When she was left to bathe, she let out a breath of relief. She wasn't selfconcious since she was shaved and the women hadn't said anything about her scars.
The hot water was relaxing and she thought she could take a nap amidst the bubbles, but she made herself stay away to wash. Once she was done, they seemed to sense that she was just after she was done drying. She couldn't help but shivering at the fine metals and gems against her clean and naked skin. The silk felt just as good and provided her with a scant bit of modesty.
Then they were at the double doors and she swallowed down her nerve, eyes narrowing briefly. She let the silk robe go without protest. Then she walked into his room, her gaze just sweeping over the room before focusing on his back. Was he expecting her to kneel? Her pride held her spine straight and she stood about ten feet behind him. "Xander..."
I want the K
2: Cheek Kiss
“It’s good to see you again, John.”
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When the car arrived, the Chauffeur opened the door for her. The drive was quiet to the manor house that Xander had purchased. She was lead inside and several women came to her. “We’re to get you ready for your audience with Mr. Xander. You are to be bathed and adorned. You won’t need clothes. He will wish to claim you. Are you prepared for that? If not, we are to lead you to the guest wing for the night. You will be escorted home in the morning and when you wish to be claimed, come to him, if his offer is still open.”
Martha twisted her fingers together and gaped openly at the manor. How could he even afford something like this in or near London? Then her eyes widened again at the number of women that greeted her and she paused. She came here because she wanted to accept his offer, but she also didn't want to be just another one of his bitches on the side. She hoped that being his permanent mate was still part of it. Then she nodded, "I'm ready, thank you very much." She smiled politely, her dark eyes meeting each of theirs. "I'm prepared."
I want the K
1: Hot, Steamy kiss
Martha had grabbed him by the back of the neck and pressed her mouth harshly against his. Her tongue sweeping through his mouth and tangling with his tongue. Her body meshing against his and harsh sucks of air came in through her nose. She wrapped her left arm around his neck while her other hand tried to work his shirt up his torso. Then she had to pull away for breath and her lashes fluttering, nose just touching his. “Rory…Please…”
I want the K
6: Gentle Peck
It was a strange thing to work with the MI6, then again she had a thing for geniuses in glasses. And he was the one that found the key to solving the investigation. Not to mention he had been making eyes at her since she got there. So she pulled him aside and pulled him down gently to press her lips against his only lightly.
Something that I and other people deal with. All I can do is ask for forgiveness and try harder to not let my problems make relationships unbearable to be with.
This is me for many tumblr blogs… Zookeeper-FLUTTERSHY, Twilight-Vee-sparkle… And many others…
// So relevant.
[ooc: Happening right now...And I don't know how to fix it...]
So I woke up this morning, brushed my teeth, and slowly looked up at my mirror and the first words out of my mouth that day were, ‘Freaking Martha’.
God i hate her.