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"I made him. Took a while..."

River learns the Doctor's name, but not without several hours of effort. Lots of edging, basically just hand jobs, little bit psychic because I just can't help myself.

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She looked up again at his fingers, now shaking beautifully, flushed fingertips contrasting the pale skin around long, slender digits. She drizzled more oil right onto the glans, letting it drip down, watching his erection start to shine as it was coated in lubricant.

He breathed in shallow, frantic gasps as the clear fluid ran down him; too gentle, too small a touch for what he wanted, what he needed.

A mechanic finds himself alone and horny in an office building on a Saturday—that is, until he realizes that a young intern is working alone on another floor. When she gets caught in the elevator doors, he can't stop himself from taking advantage of her. Mostly non-consensual, ends willing.

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Original erotica. Spaceship staff find themselves in a waking dream where clone versions of their bodies have been made to be used in a gloryhole facility for space pirates. Multichapter space adventure. First person female MC.

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The Doctor shows up at Stormcage to pick River up for a sort of honeymoon. They have romantic sex and both spend it fantasizing about a very different kind of dynamic. Later, an intense conflict with an enemy brings out a version of the Doctor that River finds very sexy and everything comes to a sadomasochistic head.

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River continued cataloguing, extrapolating on the sensation. She imagined his thrust inside her was motivated not by arousal and intimacy but by the power and jealousy of which she knew him to be capable. Imagined him slamming into her roughly, obsessively.

The Doctor gets bit by an aphrodisiac mosquito and goes to River for help. A contrived excuse for a spontaneous intox moment that devolves pretty quickly into genuine depravity. Straight up just porn. Hints of telepathy.

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As he pushed into her, River let out a louder cry, arching her back and pushing herself firmly onto his shaft until he was all the way inside.

Beg, he thought, clearly enough for her to hear.

“Please…” she moaned between jolting breaths. “Please, Doctor…”

River has sex with the Doctor for the first time and becomes the screamer we know and love.

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He’d intended to visit her… later. Later in her timeline, later in theirs, whatever. What he hadn’t intended was to visit her here, now, like this. But what was he supposed to do? Leave?

Probably. Probably he should leave.

Back-and-forth hurt/comfort dialogue between River and the Doctor about his backstory with the Master, presumably during their time in Darillium. An attempt to explain the forgiveness dynamic, and a guess at the conversations he may have had with River to facilitate the emotional development he needs for Missy's story later. Plus, some sweet stories about their friendship.

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“Terrible pilot but a great mechanic, you know. He installed the swing under the console that I use to make repairs. I was absurdly tall, that regeneration. He made fun of the way I had to stoop. Have you ever seen the bottom of it?

“No, I haven’t.”

“There’s a Gallifreyan inscription. ‘Thanks for trying. From your Master.’ He put it in before giving up. He made it a year, and then left. Disappeared. Just got too hard. TARDIS remodels, but it’s always there. He must have hardwired it in.”

“You’re crying.”