The taste was familiarly indescribable, the Master thought, as their tongues joined and parted in their own strange sort of coitus. Much different from Lucy's, tainted with madness, self-defeat-- Rose was electric, a taste of myriad possibilities, of some primordial spark he'd never sensed before in a human. Perhaps it was some after-effect of her taking in the vortex energy from the TARDIS; perhaps she was forever changed by it, and the thought of tapping into that energy filled him with a deep, deep longing.
Before he could ponder it further, however, he felt her hand snake into his hair, and almost absentmindedly moved his own free hand to grasp her arm, breaking the kiss to whisper in her ear.
"Now. Didn't we have an agreement?" And holding her there, he nipped her earlobe before moving down to her collarbone.
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Date: 2009-10-03 01:27 am (UTC)Before he could ponder it further, however, he felt her hand snake into his hair, and almost absentmindedly moved his own free hand to grasp her arm, breaking the kiss to whisper in her ear.
"Now. Didn't we have an agreement?" And holding her there, he nipped her earlobe before moving down to her collarbone.