hideyosammich | continued from text

[The Doctor's more than relieved when the final bell for seventh period rings and he's out of his seat in seconds. He and the Master had agreed to meet up after school by his car, as per usual, and head over to his place afterwards. He's been prone to parking Idris across the street and on the other side of the play park in order to keep curious eyes from noticing him and the Master, and it's there he's headed when he finds himself a bit...held up.

He's too preoccupied to notice the foot sticking out in front of him until it's too late and he's toppled over face first onto the concrete. Nursing a bloody nose, he recognizes the laughter of his usual tormentors and groans internally before pushing himself to his feet.

He's learned by now that trying to talk or reason with them doesn't do much good, and he just submits to their biting taunts, keeping a blank face and not letting his growing irritation show. That's when they start throwing punches, as is their after school hobby, and skinny, knobbly Doctor has literally no way to defend himself.]

Stop!

[But yelling just makes it worse, and the Doctor finds himself shoved against a wall with a hand at his throat, a fist repeatedly slamming into his face until his vision goes blurry and he can taste blood in his mouth.]

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soundsofdrums

Nnn.. [He rakes his nails across his hips.] Doctor.

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hideyosammich

Ahhnnn...I don't really know what I'm doing...just sort of imitating you from before. [He bites down on his neck.]

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soundsofdrums

I have complete...and utter faith in you. [He makes a small sound at that.]

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hideyosammich

How sweet of you. [He bites down harder, grinding against him and muffling a sound into his neck.]

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soundsofdrums

[He really does like the biting, and arches up against him. It'll probably leave marks, but considering that he's always wearing a dress shirt and tie to school, it won't be visible.]

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hideyosammich

Mmmhhh...[He licks up the side of his neck and nibbles on his ear lobe.]

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soundsofdrums

[Oh. That he likes even better, and he moans loudly at the nibbling on his ear.]

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hideyosammich

[Encouraged by that, he presses his hips harder against the Master's and bites down on his ear again, licking and sucking lightly at it.]

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soundsofdrums

Ah...oh, you cheating...son of a bitch...

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hideyosammich

[He laughs lightly.] Mm, so you do have a weak point.

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soundsofdrums

Oh, just shut up.

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hideyosammich

I can do that. [He goes back to paying attention to the Master's ear instead.]

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soundsofdrums

Bastard... [He groans again, rocking up against him]

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hideyosammich

[He makes a low sound at that, pressing back against him before releasing his ear and looking at him.] I can't wait...is that enough foreplay for you?

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soundsofdrums

Considering what we've already done, yeah. Let's get to it.

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hideyosammich

Mm good. [He gives the Master's ear another nibble before reaching over to the nightstand and rummaging through the drawers until his fingers close on the bottle of lube.]

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soundsofdrums

[For now he just watches him, curious, a little anxious.]

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hideyosammich

[He's sure to coat his fingers thickly before nudging the Master's legs apart more and leaning in to kiss him hard as he presses a finger in slowly.]

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soundsofdrums

[The sensation is odd, but since he's done this to himself before, it isn't too bad. The Master kisses him back with the same passion, spreading his legs more.]