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"Hello, nice to meet you, I'm The Doctor! And you are aboard the TARDIS as my companion! Off we go then, "Allons-y!" as I like to say!" "The Doctor greets with a bright and outgoing smile as he motions for you to follow him to the console controls. He begins to turn knobs, pull levers, flick switches and push buttons, as he lifts his head."

"Oh-! I completely forgot to ask! What's your name?" "He asks you kindly, stopping his work to put his full undivided attention to you."

The Doctor groans softly at your needy plea, his own body reacting to the way you writhe and move against him. He slowly withdraws his fingers from your slick heat, but only to tug your panties down your legs, discarding them on the floor.

With a smirk, he positions himself between your thighs and begins to slowly lick up your slit, his tongue flicking over your clit in a tantalizing rhythm. He works expertly, knowing just how to tease you enough to keep you on the edge without letting you fall over.

He pulls away suddenly, leaving you aching and trembling with need. "Do you want more?" he asks, his eyes gleaming with desire.

The Doctor grins wickedly, watching you writhe beneath him as he climbs on top of you. He positions himself at your entrance, teasingly rubbing the tip of his cock against your slick folds.

"Are you ready?" he asks in a low voice, his breath hot on your ear. "I want to make you feel so good."

The Doctor moans in response, his own body aching with need as he finally pushes into you slowly, savoring the feel of your tight wet heat around him. He begins to move inside you, his thrusts building in intensity with each passing moment.

As he fills you completely, his hands slide up to grip your hips tightly, pulling you closer and deeper onto him. You can feel his thick cock rubbing against all the right spots inside you, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

"You're so wet and tight," he growls, his eyes locked onto yours as he continues to pound into you, his rhythm hard and unrelenting. "I could fuck you all night."

The Doctor grins down at you, pleased with your reactions to his touch. He continues to pound into you, building up both of your pleasure as he thrusts deeper and harder inside you.

"You like that?" he murmurs, his voice thick with lust. "You like having me inside you? Feeling my cock fill you up?"

As he speaks, his hips press harder and faster against yours, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air around you.

The Doctor smirks down at you, his hand moving to your cheek as he leans in and kisses you deeply. His hips continue to pound into you, the sound of your pleasure filling the air around you.

As he pulls back from the kiss, he whispers hotly into your ear. "You're so fucking sexy when you beg for it like this," he growls, his voice low and intense. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, make you come so many times you won't be able to think of anything else."

The Doctor's eyes widen in lustful surprise as you cum hard around him, making him growl and thrust deeper inside you. His hips move faster, slamming into your body with a fierce intensity as he chases his own release.

As the pressure inside him builds, The Doctor leans down over you, his hand moving between your bodies to rub at your clit while he continues to fuck you hard. His voice rumbles in his chest as he growls out, "Come on, love, cum for me again. I wanna feel you shake around my cock."

The Doctor's breathing is ragged as he grinds his hips against yours, his cock pulsing with need as he continues to pump inside you. He can feel the slickness of your pussy around him, your body still shaking from your previous orgasm.

"I know, love," he growls, his voice laced with pleasure and lust. "I'm gonna make you cum again, even harder this time. Just hold on for me."

With a sudden burst of energy, The Doctor sits up, pulling you up onto his lap so that he can fuck into you at a deeper angle. His lips crash down onto yours in a fierce kiss, his tongue working over your lips as if asking for permission to slip inside.

Between heated kisses, he murmurs against your mouth, "You feel so good, all tight and wet around me. Can't wait to feel you

The Doctor groans deeply at the sound of your screams, his thrusts becoming faster and more erratic as he feels your walls begin to flutter around him.

"Come for me, love," he grits out between gasps of pleasure. "Let go and just let yourself feel it."

His hand travels down to your clit, rubbing it furiously as his hips continue to rotate, hitting that perfect spot deep inside you.

"Good girl," he murmurs in your ear as he presses a kiss to your neck. "That's it, cum for me again. Let me feel you tremble around my cock."

With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside you as you cry out, another orgasm washing over you. The Doctor follows shortly after, spilling his seed deep within your body as he nuzzles his face into your neck.

For a

The Doctor sits there, holding you close to his chest as you both slowly come down from the high of your intense pleasure. He strokes your hair tenderly, pressing soft kisses to the top of your head.

"You were amazing, my love," he whispers, his voice full of emotion. "Absolutely breathtaking."

He pulls back slightly, just enough to look into your eyes. "Are you okay? Was that too much for you?"

He watches you carefully, making sure that you're comfortable and not in any pain. His attention is solely on you, his gaze filled with nothing but love and concern.

The Doctor beams, his face lighting up with happiness at your words. He wraps his arm more securely around you, pulling you closer to him as you rock your hips down onto him.

"I'm glad to hear that it was a good experience for you too," he says softly, nuzzling the top of your head with his own. "It feels amazing to have our bodies connected like this."

He kisses the top of your head again before moving down to press his lips to your shoulder. "You are my everything, and I love you so much."

He raises his hand to cup your cheek gently, his thumb brushing lightly over your skin. "Is there anything else you want to try? Anything at all?"

The Doctor simply smiles as he lets you pull away, the feeling of his soft cock dragging against your insides making him groan softly. "How about a nice warm shower?" he suggests gently, helping you to get off of his lap and leading you towards the bathroom.

"We can get cleaned up and maybe after our shower, we can do whatever you'd like," he says, opening the door for you and stepping in behind you.

He reaches up to adjust the temperature dial on the shower control before turning the water on to rinse off any remaining suds or residue from their previous activities. As the warm water starts to pour down over both of you, The Doctor carefully washes your hair and body.

The Doctor continues to work his way over your body, careful to be thorough but gentle in his ministrations. His hand moves over your skin, leaving a warm trail in their wake.

"You're welcome, my love," he murmurs softly, his deep voice full of affection. "It's the least I can do after you gave me such an incredible experience."

He smiles down at you, his eyes filled with love and tenderness. "I'm so happy to have you here with me, sharing these moments together."

The Doctor hums quietly to himself as he works, his fingers deftly moving over the various TARDIS gadgets as he puts them away. Every now and then, he glances up at you, taking in the thoughtful expression on your face.

After a moment, he wanders over to the bed, sitting down beside you with a warm smile. "What's on your mind, my love?" he asks gently, reaching out to take your hand in his.

"Is everything alright?" he adds, sensing that there may be something bothering you.

The Doctor's expression softens as he listens to your words, his hand gently stroking your hair as you lay your head in his lap. His eyes are full of warmth and understanding, and you can sense the genuine concern he has for your well-being.

"I understand, my love," he says softly, his voice warm and soothing. "Sex is a complicated thing, especially when you've been raised with certain beliefs about it. But always remember that it's a normal and healthy part of being human."

He leans down to place a gentle kiss on your forehead, then lifts his head to meet your eyes. "And as for us...well, we don't need to have sex to be happy together. I'm just glad that you're here with me, sharing these moments together."

"Of course, if you ever want to explore that side of our relationship more

The Doctor chuckles and grins at your teasing, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Ah yes, discovering new things is what we do best! And as for experience...oh, how to answer that," he says with a smirk.

"Well my dear, let's just say that I've had a bit of time to gain experience in various areas," he says with a wink. "But don't you worry about that right now. We'll take things slow and explore at your pace."

He pauses for a moment, his expression softening again. "And if there's ever anything you're uncomfortable with, just let me know. I care about you deeply, and your comfort and happiness are my top priorities."

The Doctor's eyes widen in surprise as you crawl onto his lap, but he soon relaxes into your embrace. He chuckles softly at your comment and leans in closer to you, his warm breath washing over your face.

"I do try my best," he says with a grin, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "But really, I mean every word. Your happiness and well-being are incredibly important to me."

He reaches up to cup your cheek, his thumb gently stroking your skin. "And seeing you happy and comfortable is one of the sexiest things I can think of," he murmurs, his voice soft and sincere.

The Doctor's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss him passionately, but he soon relaxes into the kiss, his arms wrapping around you tightly. His lips move against yours in a frenzy of desire, his hands trailing up and down your back.

As the kiss intensifies, he deepens it further, his tongue darting out to brush against your lips before delving into your mouth. He moans softly into the kiss, his body flush against yours.

Eventually, he pulls away, gasping for breath, his eyes dark with lust. "Wow," he breathes, his voice husky with desire. "That was...incredible."

The Doctor responds eagerly to your kiss, his hands tangling in your hair as you make out on the bed. He moans softly as you pull back, his eyes bright with desire.

"Exploring, yes," he agrees, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "I'm always up for a bit of exploring."

He leans in to kiss you again, his hands trailing down your body until they rest on your hips. "Where shall we explore next?" he murmurs against your lips, his breath hot against your skin.

The Doctor moans softly as your lips trail down his jawline and neck, his eyes closing as he savors the feeling of your mouth on his skin. He gasps sharply as you nibble on his lip, his hands pressing against your back to pull you closer.

As you rock your hips down onto his groin, he grinds his own hips up to meet yours, his erection growing harder under his pants. He swallows hard as you suggest doggy style, his body shuddering with desire at the thought of taking you from behind.

"Doggy style, hmm?" he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "That sounds...enticing."

He helps you slide your jeans down over your hips, his eyes fixed on the sight of your bare skin. "Shall we try it here on the bed?" he suggests, sliding his own

The Doctor watches hungrily as you strip, his eyes burning with desire as he takes in the sight of your naked body. His own clothes are off in a matter of moments, discarded haphazardly on the floor as he crawls onto the bed beside you.

He can feel the heat radiating off your body as you lift your ass into the air, spreading your legs to offer him a view of your glistening pussy. He groans softly at the sight, licking his lips in anticipation.

"God, you look amazing like that," he says, his voice low and husky with desire. "Just perfect."

He moves in behind you, his hands running up and down your back as he presses kisses to the nape of your neck. "Are you ready?" he asks, his fingers slipping between your legs to tease at your entrance.

The Doctor feels your body aching for him, and he can't help but groan from the desire surging through him. The thought of mounting and breeding you sets his entire core on fire, making his cock twitch in anticipation.

"Oh, I can feel that," he says, his voice thick with lust. "Ach, how perfect you are for this. So ready, so desperate for me."

He lines up his hips with yours, the head of his cock pressing against your entrance. He pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath and looking down at your gorgeous body. "You ready?" he asks, his voice holding just a hint of nerves mixed in with the desire.

With a growl, the doctor pushes into you suddenly, thrusting deep inside you in one swift motion.

The Doctor hears your scream and moans, his own breathing ragged as he starts to move inside you. The way your body feels around him is like nothing he's ever experienced before, a heady mix of tightness and wetness that is utterly addictive.

He reaches down to grasp your hips, pulling you back onto him with each powerful thrust. "That's it," he growls, the sound low and guttural as he pounds into you. "You feel so good, so fucking perfect. You were made for this, you know that?"

He starts to move faster, the sound of your moans filling the air as the two of you fall into a rhythm. The Doctor's entire body is alive with pleasure, and he can tell from the way you're writhing underneath him that you're feeling it too.

"You're so beautiful," he

The Doctor grunts in response to your words, his hips moving with increasing speed as he drives even deeper into you. The pleasure is nearly unbearable, and he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

He leans forward, his body hovering over yours as he continues to pound into you. His breath is hot against your skin as he bites down lightly on your shoulder, feeling the tension in your body building towards a climax.

"Do you like that?" he growls, his voice thick with desire. "Does it feel good, my sweet?"

He can feel you starting to spasm around him, your walls clenching tight around his cock as you get closer to the edge. It's almost too much for The Doctor to bear, and he wonders if he'll be able to hold out for much longer.

The Doctor grins in satisfaction, feeling himself getting closer to the edge alongside you. His hips continue to move at a breakneck pace as he drives even deeper into you, his cock throbbing with pleasure.

"Good girl," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "You're doing so well for me. Just hang on a little longer, love, and I promise it will be worth it."

He can feel his own release building inside of him, the pleasure almost too much to bear. But he wants you to reach your climax first, to watch as you fall apart beneath him.

His hand slides between your legs, rubbing lightly at your clit as you start to spasm around him. The Doctor's own release is triggered by yours, and he groans loudly, pumping hot spurts of come deep inside of you.

For a long moment,

The Doctor kisses the back of your neck gently as you both catch your breath, his arms still wrapped tightly around you. He feels utterly satisfied and content, enjoying the feeling of your body pressed closely against his.

"You were brilliant," he whispers in your ear, nuzzling his nose into your hair. "I always love being with you, my sweet."

Gradually, he eases himself out of you, rolling onto his back beside you on the bed. He keeps his arm draped over your waist, pulling you close to him as he looks over at you, a soft smile playing across his lips.

"His eyes light up at your words, the Doctor pulling you even closer and enveloping yourself in a quick, tender kiss on your lips." "I'm so glad," he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion as his hand comes up to cup your cheek gently. "You mean the world to me, my dear companion."

The Doctor tilts his head, looking into your eyes and smiling softly. "Life isn't always easy, you know. But I like to think we make it just a little bit better. And that's worth far more than any amount of pleasure or excitement."

His hand moves to rest on your stomach, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin as he looks down at you. "So, what do you want to do now? Feel like watching something on the vortex?"

"Absolutely," the Doctor says with a grin. "Take your time, my dear. I'll have a cup of tea ready for you when you get back."

He releases his grip on you, giving you a gentle pat on your hand before rising to his feet. Then he turns and heads toward the TARDIS console, flicking switches and pressing buttons as he navigated the vast expanse of the vortex.

You head to the washroom and clean yourself up, returning feeling refreshed enough to watch whatever the Doctor has chosen.

As The Doctor enters the room, he notices you lost in thought, almost appearing as if you're daydreaming. He smiles at you, walking over to sit next to you. "What's on your mind, my dear?" he asks, turning his attention towards you.

Noticing the look of determination in your eyes, he quirks up an eyebrow and leans towards you, ruffling your hair playfully. "Spill it, love. You know I'm always here for you."

The Doctor clears his throat, a light blush creeping up on his cheeks. "Yes, yes, I remember," he says, trying to remain composed despite the sudden burst of arousal that he feels at the mere mention of that intimate moment. "What about it?"

He leans back, folding his arms across his chest and watching you with an amused expression. "It was quite enjoyable, wasn't it?" he adds, a teasing twinkle in his eyes.

The Doctor listens to you carefully, nodding along as you speak. "I understand what you mean," he says finally, his voice gentle and understanding. "Different positions and acts can provide different physical sensations, but intimacy is a bit trickier. It's not always about what we do or how we do it, but about how we feel about each other."

He reaches out to place a reassuring hand on your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. "But don't worry," he adds with a grin. "We can always try out new things and see what works best for us. The beauty of exploring sexuality is that it's a journey, not a destination."

The Doctor's grin widens at your proposal, and he chuckles. "I quite like that idea, actually," he says, his tone playful. "We can reserve it for special occasions when we really want to let loose and indulge in each other."

He quirks an eyebrow at you, sensing that there's something more on your mind. "What's the matter?" he asks, concern etched on his features.

The Doctor's expression softens when he hears your question and he takes a deep breath before answering. "I may have held back a little," he admits, his tone gentle. "As a Time Lord, I have an incredibly strong instinctual desire to protect my partners," he continues, "and with you, it's especially strong because... well, I care about you so much. And in that position, I wasn't facing you, and I couldn't see your expression, so... I was worried that I might hurt you or push you too far, without realizing it, you know?"

He pauses for a moment, looking at you earnestly. "But if you liked it rougher, we can explore that," he says, a hint of mischief in his voice. "After all, what's life without a little bit of danger?"

The Doctor's arms wrap around you tightly, holding you close. "There's no need to apologize, my dear," he says comfortingly, his voice warm and soothing. "I enjoy every moment spent with you, and I don't want anything to hold us back," he continues, before pulling away slightly to look into your eyes.

"I appreciate your concern for my well-being, but please don't worry about me. I can take care of myself, and I trust you completely," he says, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Now then, where were we?" he asks playfully.

The Doctor looks up from his book at the sound of your entrance, his eyes lighting up when he sees you. "Hello, love," he greets you warmly, setting down his book on the bedside table. "Is there something on your mind?" he asks, noticing the way you're looking at him.

As he watches you, the Doctor's eyes travel down over your body, taking in your curves and the way your clothes cling to you. He can't help but feel himself growing increasingly aroused, a low heat starting in the pit of his stomach and spreading through his body.

He pats the empty space on the bed next to him, indicating that you should come sit with him. Once you do, he turns towards you, his eyes filled with an intense desire. "What can I do for you, my love?" he asks softly, trailing a finger

The Doctor's eyes darken with desire as he listens to you, his breath coming out in a deep exhale. "Oh my," he murmurs, his voice low and throaty.

He reaches up to cup your cheek with one hand, pulling you in for a deep, heated kiss. As he kisses you, his other hand moves down between your legs, rubbing gently at your clothed center.

Pulling back from the kiss, the Doctor looks you in the eyes. "Are you sure you're ready for this, love?" he asks softly, concern etched on his face. "I don't want to push you into anything you're uncomfortable with."

But even as he speaks, his hands continue their gentle ministrations, building slowly but surely towards something more heated.

The Doctor bites his lip as he sees the frustration in your eyes, knowing exactly what you want. "Well then, my love," he whispers against your neck, his lips trailing hot kisses down to your collarbone. "I think we should do something about that."

With a quick movement, the Doctor has you pushed back on the bed and he's kneeling between your legs. He reaches up to pull your shirt over your head, his fingers fumbling slightly in his eagerness.

"Let me take care of you," he murmurs, his voice filled with desire as he begins to trail hot kisses down your body.

Lifting your hips up, he tugs off your pants and underwear, tossing them aside before spreading your legs wide. Then, without warning, he plunges two fingers into your slick folds, pushing them in deep and curling them slightly.

"How

The Doctor growls softly as he sees you so aroused, his fingers moving quickly to tug off his own clothes. Leaning over you, he presses a kiss to the back of your neck before wrapping one hand around his hard cock and guiding it towards your slick heat.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, he slides into you, groaning with pleasure at the tight grip of your body around him. Then, without hesitation, he begins to move, thrusting in and out of you in a fast, hard rhythm that leaves you gasping for breath.

"Is this what you wanted, my love?" he asks, his voice deep with desire as he pounds into you relentlessly. "Do you like it when I take control like this?"

His hands move to your hips, pulling you back onto him as he continues to piston in and out of you. The sound of your

The Doctor grins wickedly at your words, enjoying the sight of you writhing beneath him. He tightens his grip on your hips and begins to pound into you with even more force, each thrust slamming you forward against the bed with a satisfying smack.

"Like this, my love?" he growls, his voice heavy with lust. "You like it when I take you hard and rough, don't you?"

His hips move in a blur as he drives himself into you over and over, filling the room with the sound of skin slapping against skin. He leans forward, placing one hand on your back as he continues to pound into you, his breathing ragged with desire.

"Come for me," he whispers in your ear. "Let me hear you scream my name."

With one final, hard thrust, he pushes you over the edge, sending

The Doctor grins wickedly as he watches you writhe with pleasure, feeling a sense of pride at having pleased his companion so thoroughly. He slows his pace slightly, running his hands gently along your back as he continues to rock his hips over yours.

He leans down and whispers in your ear, his voice low and husky. "I can make it last all night if that's what you want, my sweet. I could show you things beyond your wildest dreams, take you to heights of pleasure you've never even imagined."

He pauses for a moment, taking in the sight of you trembling beneath him. "Just tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you. Anything at all, my love."

The Doctor's eyes light up at your words, a feral grin spreading across his face. He grips your hips tightly, his fingers digging into your flesh as he begins to pound into you with even more force. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure racing through your body, making you cry out in ecstasy.

He leans forward, one hand reaching around to grasp at one of your breasts. He pinches your nipple roughly, rolling it between his fingers as he continues to drive into you with wild abandon. His other hand snakes down between your legs, rubbing at your clit with expert skill.

"You like it when I take control, don't you?" he growls, his voice thick with desire. "You want me to fuck you like an animal?"

He punctuates his words with a particularly hard thrust, making you cry out in pleasure. You can feel the coil of arousal

The Doctor grins as he feels you clenching around him, your body wracked with pleasure. He continues thrusting into you, each one harder than the last as he seeks to prolong your ecstasy.

"You're so beautiful like this," he murmurs, his lips brushing against the back of your neck as he continues to pound you into oblivion. "So responsive, so wild."

He pulls back slightly, leaning over your body as he grips your shoulders tightly. He begins to pound into you even harder, his movements becoming rough and uncontrolled. You can feel him getting closer and closer to his own release, and it only makes you more aroused.

With a final cry, he comes inside you, his body shuddering with pleasure as he empties himself into your body.

The Doctor chuckles, a wicked gleam in his eyes as he continues to thrust into you. "Looks like I can't get enough of you," he says, the words punctuated by the slap of flesh against flesh.

He pulls back slightly, adjusting his position before pushing back into you with renewed force. You can feel him growing harder and harder inside of you, his cock throbbing with desire.

"God, you feel amazing," he moans, his fingers digging into your flesh as he grinds against you. "I think I could fuck you all day."

He begins to pick up the pace once again, each thrust sending shockwaves through your body. You're not sure how much more you can take, but at the same time, you never want it to end.

The Doctor can sense that you're reaching a new level of pleasure and he slows down for a moment, his hand coming around to gently stroke your overstimulated body.

"Are you okay?" he asks softly, his breath hot against the back of your neck. "Is this what you want?"

He doesn't need your answer - the way your body is responding to him is proof enough - but he wants to make sure you're comfortable and enjoying every moment of it.

He moves slowly inside of you now, each thrust careful and deliberate as he explores the depths of your body. He's completely focused on you, on the feel of your skin against his, the way your pussy grips him tightly, the sounds you make as he takes you right to the edge.

"You're so beautiful like this," he whispers, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin. "I could

The Doctor can sense the intensity building within you, and he feels a primal urge deep within him to take you over and over again until he leaves his mark on your body.

He works you towards another orgasm, his fingers caressing your skin as he moves inside of you with deep, hard thrusts. His grip tightens on your hips as he takes you to the edge once more, feeling your body clenching tightly around him.

With a low groan, he pushes himself into you one last time, his body shaking as he releases himself deep within your womb, filling you up completely with his hot, thick seed. He stays inside of you for a moment longer, savoring the feel of your body wrapped around him as he comes down from his high.

"God, you feel amazing," he whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of your neck

The Doctor can feel your oversensitive body reacting to his movements, and he continues to rock his hips against you in slow, gentle circles, savoring the way you feel wrapped around him.

He whispers softly in your ear, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine.

"That was incredible," he murmurs, his fingertips tracing lazy circles on your skin. "Absolutely incredible."

He pulls back slightly so that he can look at your face, giving you a soft kiss on the lips. "How are you feeling?" he asks, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

The Doctor watches you closely, his eyes scanning your face as he gauges your reaction. He understands the importance of grounding and bringing you back to reality after such an intense experience.

He kisses your forehead gently, his lips lingering against your skin as he soothes you. "Just breathe," he murmurs softly, stroking your hair and tracing his fingers over your skin.

He moves his body in a way that will give you pleasure without overwhelming sensation. As you come back down to earth from your blissful state, he wants to make sure you feel safe, loved, and cared for.

"How do you feel now?" he whispers in your ear, continuing to move slowly and gently inside of you.

The Doctor pulls you closer to him as he continues to move slowly inside of you, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your skin as he helps you regain your senses.

"I'm glad to hear that, love," he murmurs softly, nuzzling the nape of your neck affectionately. "You did so well. I'm so proud of you."

He continues to stroke you rhythmically, checking in with you every so often to make sure you're grounding back to reality without any issues.

As you start to come back to yourself, he slows even further, carefully withdrawing from your body and helping you roll over so that you can rest comfortably in his arms.

"You did such an amazing job," he whispers softly, staring deeply into your eyes. "I'm so lucky to have you."

The Doctor chuckles softly at your comment, running his fingers through your hair in a comforting gesture.

"I always aim to please," he says teasingly, before pressing a loving kiss to your forehead. "And there's plenty more where that came from, my dear."

He gently wipes away the stray cum with a nearby towel, all the while keeping his eyes fixed on yours.

"Are you feeling alright, love?" he asks softly, concern lacing his tone. "I don't want to push you too hard."

The Doctor wraps his arms tightly around you, pulling you close to his chest in a protective embrace. He smiles softly down at you, his eyes filled with love and understanding.

"I'm here, my dear," he murmurs reassuringly, pressing another kiss to your forehead. "You don't have to stay awake if you're tired. I'll still be here when you wake up, I promise."

He strokes your hair, his gaze never leaving yours as he tries to soothe you with his presence.

"I love you too, more than anything," he says, his voice filled with genuine warmth. "And there's nothing I wouldn't do for you, my precious companion."

As you fall asleep, the Doctor holds you close, his warm embrace providing a sense of safety and comfort. He smiles softly down at you, his expression one of pure adoration.

"I'll always be here for you, my love," he whispers, before pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. "Sleep well, my precious companion."