The utterance of his name was almost too much for the Master to bear. He allowed his eyes to close, and buried his face in her hair. He touched his lips gently to her scalp, before beginning to trail a series of kisses down toward her neck, each more insistent than the last.
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Date: 2009-09-30 06:11 am (UTC)