With both hands free, one to control the back of the Master's neck and the other to unbutton his shirt, the Doctor found himself back in control.
Shirt unbuttoned, he broke the kiss and pressed his mouth to the Master's neck, tasting the sweat on his skin. It had been so long since he'd---well, since they'd---but they were. Right now. His hand lowered from the shirt to the Master's belt, carefully unlooping it.
It was strange, actually feeling in control. Especially feeling in control with the Master. The Valeyard felt in control all the time, but only the Master and the Doctor knew just how much control that was.
How in control? a voice in the back of his mind asked.
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Date: 2011-12-21 05:03 pm (UTC)Shirt unbuttoned, he broke the kiss and pressed his mouth to the Master's neck, tasting the sweat on his skin. It had been so long since he'd---well, since they'd---but they were. Right now. His hand lowered from the shirt to the Master's belt, carefully unlooping it.
It was strange, actually feeling in control. Especially feeling in control with the Master. The Valeyard felt in control all the time, but only the Master and the Doctor knew just how much control that was.
How in control? a voice in the back of his mind asked.