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âYou were too close, far too soon for my liking,â he explained before starting to do all those things that River was pleading for, but much slower to really drag it out.
At least until his own pleasure and the feelings of pleasure not his own demanded that he speed up. Ever so slowly and subtly, the tempo increased to the point that he knew that he was rapidly slamming into River and was so close to his own release to the point that he denied his own release by having him tug on his own anatomy just so.Â
âWhose are you?!â he demanded River as he continued to rapidly slam into him, almost lost to his own needs and pleasures.
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He growled even louder as he became aware of pleasure not his own, noticing that River was close. So he acted, slowing down to a stop to let River cool down just enough while giving Riverâs scrotum just enough of a tug to prevent ejaculation. He fully expected a reaction to him stopping.
âOnce youâve cooled down enough, I may continue,â he chuckled, âdepending if you could convince me to.â
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The Doctor jumped as hot water splashed against his skin before letting out a loud chuckle. It was hot, but nothing he couldnât handle as he splashed back in return. He wasnât sure if the ganger would feel it, but it didnât hurt to return the gesture.
âDefinitely better than swimming,â The Doctor hummed and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend. âI admit I was hoping this would be warm enough to help you feel something⌠even if its steaming hot for me.â
Of course heâd seen the blush on his beloved gangers face made him smile. Fleshy always knew how to make him smile. He slowly pulled them back towards the one of the corners of the tub.
The Doctor could feel the jets hit his feet, finding the sensation odd. âYou know, with how weâre dressed, we could definitely do more than just sit.â He grinned at Fleshy.Â
Even if he could barely feel his boyfriendâs arms around him, he still enjoyed it. He enjoyed the closeness, the casual affection. Once they reached one of the corners of the tub to sit, he clearly acted upon the other manâs words by sitting down first and pulling the Doctor to not just straddle his lap but into a deep kiss.
âHmm... we could,â he said flirtatiously after the kiss had ended, âwe have so many options open to us.â
Of course, he had a lot of ideas as to how he could take advantage of the fact that he was still mostly made of Flesh goo. Things that definitely sounded tempting, if he wasnât as shy about using his Ganger abilities or was worried about being seen as a monster by the other man.
âIt all depends on what you want and what youâre comfortable with,â he said, knowing that he sounded a little awkward and uncomfortable.
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[ tub ]Â â our muses share a hot tub together
The Doctor thought it would be a nice surprise for Fleshy. He'd seen it around these days, and human seemed to love them. So adding a hot tub seemed to make perfect sense. The TARDIS had added the hot tub in the pool room, which had slides and more fun things added to it.
"I know you said you wanted to go for a swim, but how about this? We can even relax!" The Doctor squeezed Fleshy's hand as he lead him into the hot tub. Although the moment the hot water touched his skin he jumped a bit. Maybe too hot...
"It should be hot enough that sensory wouldn't be an issue," he couldn't help but kiss fleshy's hand. He hoped the ganger was as excited as he was. "It's got jets and everything, I think thats what humans call them... So different from big flying planes in the air."
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He was already panting and at Riverâs words, he let out what amounted to a feral groan as he gave River what he begged for. Tendrils emerged from his skin that engulfed the rest of Riverâs body, leaving only the Time Lordâs head uncovered, wanting River to see what he was doing to his body and to continue to beg. He started to stroke and gently pinch every spot that got the reaction he was looking for as he kept up the punishing tempo, taking advantage of his sensory issues to allow him to likely last longer than River could while doing what he could to deny River from reaching his peak without his permission.
âGo ahead and lose yourself. Thrash about, if you can,â he encouraged in Riverâs ear, panting and growling, âand know that I donât intend to let you reach your peak until I allow it. I wonder how long I can keep you going...â
All the while, he slid the tendril in Riverâs penis deeper, intent on stimulating Riverâs prostate from every side and angle he could while stimulating every pleasurable spot River he could.
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As soon as River started to say what he wanted from him, he was already on his feet and watched as River prepared himself. The moment that River had told him that heâd be the first to do anything to Riverâs current body, his blood warmed more as he removed his bathrobe, revealing that heâd been bare underneath it the whole time. At that last please, he lunged onto the bed, practically tackling River.
In his hunger, his control over keeping a more human form waned as he took on a less solid appearance, but still retained cohesion, being more of an ooze than a biped with a skeleton. He flowed over Riverâs form, tendrils taking shape, creeping over the otherâs skin. With what sounded like a feral growl, he slipped parts of himself into Riverâs two lowermost holes and slowly filled the orifices until he felt resistance. It was only then that he started looking for the two spots which would cause River to give him the reaction he was looking for.
At the same time, a tendril worked itself around to wrap around where Riverâs scrotum met his penis to purposely control when River would be allowed to ejaculate. It was only then that heâd form a gooey sheath over Riverâs penis to stimulate it the way only something like him could while slowly working a very thin tendril into Riverâs penile opening.
It was then that he coated Riverâs limbs to manipulate Riverâs body, taking complete control as River had so nicely asked, going to the extent as using the bed posts and railings as anchor points so as to lift Riverâs body just so.
Once River would react to indicate the exact spots he was looking for, he focused on stimulating those spots with as much speed and force that he could use without harming River unduly, stimulating Riverâs cock with the same harsh tempo, giving it special attention in all the points that elicited the reactions he looked for.Â
âI intend to keep this up until either Iâm completely sated or you beg for your release,â he all but panted into Riverâs ear, âthough I wonder if youâll even forget everything long before that point. And if you must scream, by all means, let everyone know what Iâm doing to you.â
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He didnât stop River from leaving to the bed, deciding to let Riverâs pleas inform him when River was as ready as he was. He was already aching and hungry for River, but he wanted to find out if hearing River beg him to take him would drive him on more than having heard so many beg him to stop. To know if the way River was very much the opposite of his usual fare would be even more intense than in his library.Â
River would find that the bedside tables didnât have drawers, however, there was a large box-like container under the bed.
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He closed his eyes again, steeling his resolve before speaking.
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âI think this is better than just a swim,â Fleshy responded, squeezing the Doctorâs hand in return as he was led into the hot tub.
However, his response to the temperature of the tub was different than that of his boyfriendâs due to his sensory issues. But thatâs not to say that Fleshy wasnât excited - he was always excited to be doing fun things together with the man heâd fallen in love with what felt like ages ago. And since it was only the two of them on the TARDIS, he didnât need to deal with anyoneâs sense of modesty. Theyâd done more than seen each other in their current lack of clothing before, so it didnât bother him to be in the buff while swimming, or in this case, stepping into the hot tub.
Fleshy couldnât help but to melt a little, both figuratively and physically at the gesture, knowing that his Flesh-gray skin had a bit of blush going on because it always did when his boyfriend was being sweet.Â
âOne way to find out,â he said with a grin before letting go of his boyfriendâs hand and leaping over the rest of the steps leading into the hot tub which was deep enough that the water would definitely be above his shoulders while sitting.
Of course, he purposely intended to splash said boyfriend with the hot water, mostly because he could.
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The Doctor thought it would be a nice surprise for Fleshy. He'd seen it around these days, and human seemed to love them. So adding a hot tub seemed to make perfect sense. The TARDIS had added the hot tub in the pool room, which had slides and more fun things added to it.
"I know you said you wanted to go for a swim, but how about this? We can even relax!" The Doctor squeezed Fleshy's hand as he lead him into the hot tub. Although the moment the hot water touched his skin he jumped a bit. Maybe too hot...
"It should be hot enough that sensory wouldn't be an issue," he couldn't help but kiss fleshy's hand. He hoped the ganger was as excited as he was. "It's got jets and everything, I think thats what humans call them... So different from big flying planes in the air."
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âThen I will say it as much as you want me to and if you want me to leave while you eat then I will. Or if you wish to eat later then I could either go to my TARDIS or the kitchen to make you something.â River stated calmly as he shifted up onto his knees so he could better see his husband.
âI am yours so decide what you wish me to do.â He said as he lightly rested his hand on top of his husbandâs. âI would be content with you simply petting my hair while you ate if that helps you make a decision.â
He closed his eyes again, steeling his resolve before speaking.
âDisrobe and lay atop the bed and prepare yourself while you wait for me. Do not climax. And I want to hear how you want me to take you in as much detail as you can muster. But more importantly, I want to hear you beg for me.â
He then looked at River with naked desire on his face.
âThat is, unless you want me to drag you to the bed, tear your clothes off of you and do what I should have done to you earlier today. Which would also require you to beg me for it.â
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"CAN WE TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED?" PROMPTS * Â assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
so how long are you going to avoid me?
we should really talk about it.
can we just clear the air?
sit down for a second and talk to me.
i wish you would just look at me for two seconds.
explain to me how that happened.
you handled that a lot better than i expected.
when were you going to tell me the truth about that?
i think it's time we started being honest with one another.
it doesn't do us any good to stay quiet.
you told me you'd tell me the truth. i'm still waiting.
i was hoping for some answers.
what more do you need to hear?
i saw what you did.
when did this start happening?
start from the beginning.
that was a little abrupt.
when did you learn how to do that?
so... that's new.
they called you [title]. why did they call you that?
is there something you're not telling me?
i'd like to discuss what happened between us.
this is going to be really awkward, i'm sure.
when did they start taking orders from you?
who died and made you king?
i missed the part where that was my problem.
you could have given me a heads up.
so... we're just not going to address that?
i saw what happened.
that could have been worse.
you made a mockery of them.
i appreciate what you did for me back there.
you didn't have to stand up for me, and yet you did.
how long have you been planning that?
i think it's about time i was included in these discussions.
you know i could have helped with that.
you got a little scary back there.
i was so certain they were going to kill us.
where'd you learn to pull a stunt like that?
did that really just happen?
i owe you my life.
give me a heads up next time.
you have more power than i thought.
so... is someone going to fill me in?
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River settled on the floor with his back against the couch, part of him was hoping his husband would start playing with his hair again. It was something he had always loved and he thought that he might be able to find some relief in this situation if it happened.
âI am not going to yell at you. I can not tell if you are still trying to play mind games or if you were honestly taking my wishes into account when you took me to the kitchen. I am mildly annoyed at the other servants since they clearly do not understand how different from them I am yet.â He said with a sigh. âThe only thing I am even considering getting after you for are you eating habits but I thought it would work better to try making food you like first as a way to entice you into eating, which was why I asked about it.â
He huffed a laugh then. âI am not leaving. Nothing you have done has scared me off. I still want to be yours. You have not done anything wrong unless you count not giving me as much attention as I would like. That is partially my fault however. I would much rather be used by you than doing a servantâs busywork.â He said as he tilted his head back over the edge of the couch to better see his husband. âI am yours and I meant it. What you did to me earlier⌠While we were doing it I felt nothing but relief. I was only somewhat annoyed with you because of how quickly it ended. If there was a way for me to stay in that mindset all the time I would accept it in a heartbeat.â
He closed his eyes as his hands clearly trembled as he set his tea down and took some deep breaths to calm himself.
âYouâre the first and only one to surrender themselves to me like this,â he almost whispered, âand every time you make it clear to me... it has an effect on me. I canât help it. You say it and... well, you know. And itâs worse now than before because... I... I know now that you not just mean it, but you... enjoy it. Truly want it. And it makes it even more difficult to focus on my dinner.â
When he did open his eyes, his gaze was full of desire and hunger as he looked down at River.
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âIn my defense sir I did not know it was your tray until after I had volunteered to deliver it since no one else wanted to.â River replied dryly as he entered. He hadnât been intending to disobey, this was just how it turned out.
He looked around the room and couldnât help the small smile that curved his lips at the sight of the work table. The room wasnât the style he expected but he thought it suited this version of his husband.
âI see you still like to tinker. Let me know if you need any parts. I am sure I either have them in the TARDIS or could go get them for you.â He commented as he brought the tray over and set it within ease reach.
âIs there anything you would like me to cook for you? I was thinking of making some of your old favorite but I was unsure if your tastes had changed.â He said with a hint of a smile before sighing.
âI would much rather stay here with you but if you wish me to leave and return later then I will.â He said calmly, waiting for a reply from his husband. If told to leave he would nod and return to the kitchen. If allowed to stay then he would sit on the floor in front of his husband to wait until his husband had a use for him.
He kept using the book as a shield, a way to avoid conversations he really didnât want to have as it was clear to him that River was trying to start up some sort of conversation. With a sigh, he supposed that it couldnât be helped and put the book down in favor of making himself a cup of tea.
âGo ahead,â he said, âmake yourself comfortable. Youâre here anyways.â
Once he made his cup the way he always had it, he took a sip before letting out a sigh.
âI suppose this is when you let me have it. Everything youâve been holding in all day. Iâm ready for it. I know what to expect, I mean, in the past, Iâve been the target of many of your tirades when Iâve done what Iâve always done and make things worse. Itâll be new this time âround because Iâve yet to hear this voice of yours yell and scream at me. I hold no illusion that youâd stay overnight.â
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River frowned when he was informed that it was his husbandâs tray. It seemed he would have to talk to his husband about that. Or perhaps he could make some old favorites that might entice his husband to eat more.
âI am aware. I came here of my own will with full knowledge of what awaited me.â He stated calmly even though he was getting rather annoyed with all their unneeded advice. If he had actually been one of them he likely would have appreciated it but as it was it just served to make him more tired.
âI do not scare that easily. I know what awaits me and I am looking forward to it.â He replied, hoping it would put an end to all the unwanted advice. In case it didnât he picked up the tray and swiftly took his leave, following the directions he had been given.
Once at the right door he knocked politely before calling out. âI have your tray sir and the other servants think I am insane.â There was a trace of amusement in his words and he was rather hoping his husband would find just as much amusement from the situation.
âI told you to come here after dinner,â he called back, clearly annoyed before saying, âfine. You may enter.â
The room on the other side of the door looked like a fancy bedroom that had a few doors leading out from it. Not even the massive four poster bed took up even a quarter of the bedroom. There was even what amounted to be a workbench of sorts along a wall along with a smattering of tools laying about it. The room looked lived in, but lacked any sort of reflective surface and appeared to have been designed by a fan of the gothic aesthetic with plush velvet furniture facing a fireplace that was on one of the exterior walls and a coffee table between the furniture. The color palette was almost exclusively grayscale and reds.
He was lounging upon the chaise lounge facing the fireplace wearing what appears to be merely a fluffy bathrobe and nothing much else. His hair was clearly damp. He didnât remove his attention to the book he was clearly savoring.
âJust put the tray on the table and you may leave,â he said calmly as he continued to read.
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River was in fact listening and he did notice the difference in clothing. He assumed it was because of the relationship he had with his husband. He could understand why the humans were so worried about themselves and him to an extent but he wasnât.
âI prefer having his attention. That was why I came here.â He stated simply when they expressed sympathy for him.
When they mentioned his husband being injured, he frowned. He had a pretty good idea about the cause of the injuries given he had seen all the scars in addition to his husbandâs claws. He said nothing however and didnât comment on how the servants seemed to like it when his husband was hurt.
âWho is the tray for?â River asked with a sigh as he walked over to it. The sooner it was handled the sooner he could get to his husband. When he found out it was for his husband he would question the amount of food on it.
There was a hush that fell upon the kitchen as all eyes seemed to be on River.
âThe master, of course.â
âYou donât have to put up with him more than you need to, River.â
âAre you sure you want to deal with him?â
âYou do know that he has a tendency to take whatever he wants from us, right?â
At Riverâs assistance, one of the servants gave her the directions to where the master of the manor usually took his dinner, which was a room which took up an entire wing of the second floor.
âDonât forget to knock and inform him that you have his dinner and when he tells you to enter, you enter.â
âAnd keep your head down. He likes it when we act docile. It keeps us from disappearing into the basement.â
âBut donât act too docile. He likes some fight in us. But not too much or heâll punish you.â
âYouâre scaring the fresh meat,â one of the older and more battered servants said, looking almost broken but definitely bitter, âheâll learn just as quickly as the rest of us had to. Go before the food gets too cold.â
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River resisted the urge to give his husband a look. He wasnât sure if this was actually an acknowledgement of his wishes or if it was another mind game. He could accept the former but the latter only served to annoy him since he thought they had moved past such things already.
âYes sir.â He replied with a sigh, showing little to know emotion. He then stepped into the kitchen to find out where he could help. Once he was assigned a task he would carry it out to perfection since he was just as skilled at cooking as in his last life.
He wouldnât say much to the other servants but he was still polite and courteous to them. If he thought it would be well received he would even offer advice on improving the meal or someoneâs technique. If not then he would do his work and not mention it until it was time for the meal to be served. He planned to eat little and go to his husbandâs room as soon as he could.
River would quickly find that the servants were mostly friendly and definitely curious and had a penchant for chatting over their chores, seeming to socialize as much as they worked.Â
âIâve never seen the master show one of us around,â one of the servants said.
âWe usually only see him when he wants something,â another explained.
âAnd he never cares how we treat each other, so he clearly likes you.â
âI wouldnât wish that fate on even my worst enemy. Iâm so sorry, hun.â
Many of the servants had clear limps or bruises, their clothing torn and patched up, definitely not as nice as Riverâs outfit.
âItâs never a good thing when you catch his attention.â
âEspecially if heâs in one of his moods.â
âUnless itâs the mood that has him disappearing for days on end and then shows up like heâs lost a fight with some sort of wild animal, but Iâve never seen him lose a fight to anyone or anything before.â
âThose are the best days.â
âDefinitely.â
If River was paying attention, heâd notice a modest tray being prepared with almost child-sized serving sizes of food along with a pot of tea, a saucer and teacup, and all the necessary tea accutrements.
âThe trayâs ready!â one of the servants called out, âOne, two three, not it!â
The whole crowd shouted ânot itâ all over the kitchen.
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At hearing that Riverâs curiosity had been sated, he led the way back up to the main floor, knowing that it wasnât long until dinner was ready. So, he decided that it would be best to take River to the kitchens, remembering how much River had enjoyed cooking in the past. Besides, he didnât want to deal with River learning just how little he usually ate.Â
âAnd this is the kitchens,â he announced, revealing a bustling kitchen full of women cooking over wood burning stoves and ovens before calling out, âthis is River, the newest servant. I expect you to treat him well and show him the ropes. I will take my dinner at the usual location.â
He turned to River before saying, âsometime after dinner, when you are ready for your reward for your good behavior today, meet me in my room. They will give you directions if you ask. You said you wanted to be busy, so go and be busy.â
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âI would prefer to be busy or in use as much as possible sir.â River stated with sigh, hoping to get through to his husband that the games werenât needed. At least not any sort of mind games. If he was left on his own he would likely either seek out his husband in the hopes of getting relief or so to his TARDIS.
Still, even with his current mindset, he paid attention to the layout of the manor. He took note of the important places and where he would likely be able to find his husband.
When they reached the stair to the basement a bit of amusement quirked his lips. âYes sir. Honestly I was expecting you to drag me down there as soon as I arrived.â He answered honestly, showing no fear despite what his limited telepathy was picking up. He didnât care what was done to the others here. He was just as selfish as his husband. He only cared about finding out what he needed to do to get what he wanted from his husband.
At Riverâs confirmation that he was still curious about the basement, he led the way down the stairs which ended at what was clearly a root cellar that had a door leading to another room. Walking through the door, he showed off a room that was almost twice the size of the root cellar. Chains hung from the ceiling, ending in shackles and the wall opposite of the door was covered in similar chains, but the shackles were in use. Humans of all genders hung limply from their binds, letting out the sounds of abject misery. The walls on either side held shelves covered in just about every implement that could be used for torture that could be found in across all of time and space.Â
The stone floor and walls were covered in dried blood, showing just how much use it had seen.Â
âHas your curiosity been sated, pet?â he asked with some amusement.
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He gave River a nod with a frown, not liking Riverâs reaction, but he was willing to understand that River was still adjusting.
âWhen you arenât occupied, you are able to go wherever you want except for the attic. My library happens to be one of the rooms I tend to be found in when Iâm not in the aforementioned attic,â he explained as he strode towards the double doors before walking out and down a corridor to his parlor.
âThis is my parlor, another of the locations I tend to frequent, depending on my mood,â he explained before continuing until he reached the massive foyer, crossing it to go down the opposite corridor which started to look less and less clean.
As he approached the door at the end of the corridor, he could hear the sounds of abject misery coming from the other side of the door. Opening the door revealed a dingy looking set of stairs down as he gave River a glance.
âAre you still curious about the basement?â he asked with some humor.
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