The Doctor slowly lowered her until she was flat on the floor. She felt the arm around her waist slowly move away before the Doctor’s hand found her free wrist, her grip wicked. Yaz’s wrists were pushed to the ground next to her head and the Doctor moved until her legs pinned Yaz’s down. “Got ya.” Her lips curled even tighter and Yaz all but shivered at that look.
“Yeah, y’did.” Yaz leaned up until her lips brushed against the Doctor’s, “And what are y’gonna do about it?”
The Doctor’s eyebrow quirked and her eyes studied Yaz’s face until she felt the urge to lean back to the ground. Ever tenacious, she fought back her instinct. “Y’lost, remember what the winner gets, yeah? You’re in no position to be talking with such,” The Doctor paused and leaned down to Yaz’s ear, words taunting on the growing tension in Yaz’s gut, “Nerve.” She pressed her lips to jut of Yaz’s jaw and worked the skin in a soft kiss.
Words: 3155, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 10 of you cooled my mind that burned with longing - Sappho fragment 48
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
- Rating: Explicit
- Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
- Categories: F/F
- Characters: Thirteenth Doctor, Yasmin Khan
- Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan
- Additional Tags: Smut, Shameless Smut, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, top!Doctor, bottom!yaz, Light BDSM, Light Dom/sub, Strap-Ons
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