It couldn't last. They only had precious stolen time now. Time borrowed from other time and only the limited time until the Valeyard worked out who was causing all of his trouble.
The Master's fingertips found the back of the Doctor's neck and he took in a sharp breath as sensation shot down his spine. It was a sensitive area for any Gallifreyan, and the Doctor was no exception. He looked down at the Master with a small, private smile that really was only witnessed by him in the past. They knew each other so very well. Even in this, they knew each other.
He leaned forward and brushed his lips across the Master's, ghosting them as he brought his own hand up to the back of the Master's neck, seeking out areas on his skin he hadn't thought of in centuries.
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Date: 2011-12-21 03:41 pm (UTC)The Master's fingertips found the back of the Doctor's neck and he took in a sharp breath as sensation shot down his spine. It was a sensitive area for any Gallifreyan, and the Doctor was no exception. He looked down at the Master with a small, private smile that really was only witnessed by him in the past. They knew each other so very well. Even in this, they knew each other.
He leaned forward and brushed his lips across the Master's, ghosting them as he brought his own hand up to the back of the Master's neck, seeking out areas on his skin he hadn't thought of in centuries.