"And it was dirty, embarrassing, degrading, humiliating. All Yaz had to do was lick something from her thumb, pull her thumb from her mouth with a pop and the Doctor had grown unthinkably wet. They’d been trying to save lives, save the world and the Doctor couldn’t even stop herself from getting worked up over Yaz like some mindless animal. She was still wet. Could still feel the scalding heat between her thighs, her arousal thick and unending. Her mind overflowed with the most naughty, pornographic images and because of it, the Doctor had almost lost a planet. She was too busy imaging Yaz tearing her clothes from her lithe form and putting on a show for anyone to see, Yaz bending her over the console and fingering her obscenely fast into a mind-numbing orgasm, Yaz telling her just how to touch herself and yanking her hand away before she could come, Yaz using her hand like a dildo and rutting against it for her own selfish desires. Anything, anything as long as it meant Yaz ravished her into a mindless state. "
Words: 5645, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 22 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, well kind of, Humiliation, Verbal Humiliation, Sexy Humiliation, like kinky humiliation, Top!Yaz, Bottom!Doctor, Consensual Kink, Dry Humping, Horny, they fuck, Predator/Prey Dynamics, For funsies, yeah im just really horny ok, BDSM, Light BDSM, Light Dom/sub
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