Inhale

by Verayne

The Master holds shameless eye contact, tilting his head a little in invitation, until the human's smile gets wider with faint disbelief. His gaze flicks down over him as he washes up, keeps looking as he shakes his hands off and wipes his palms on his coat. He goes still for a moment, apparently in consideration.

"How much?"

The Master curls a slow smile, pleased as he feels the trap starting to close. "Whatever you think I'm worth," he answers offhand, not wanting to waste time with haggling. Not to mention he's not exactly clear on the going rate for down-on-their-luck hookers, these days.

Words: 8629, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

• Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
• Rating: Explicit
• Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
• Categories: M/M
• Characters: Tenth Doctor, The Master (Simm)
• Relationships: Tenth Doctor/The Master (Simm)
• Additional Tags: Master POV, EoT AU, Cannibalism, Smut, not two tags I ever thought I'd be putting together but here we are, the Master is literally the black widow of hookers, the Doctor may or may not have a danger kink, I blame what can only be described as RTD's headcanon for this