Date: 2007-05-27 06:42 am (UTC)
The bed welcomed them, enveloping them deeply into the piled sheets and coverings, the Doctor's kiss perhaps slightly more insistent than Reinette had anticipated.

But she was a woman whose expectations were rarely exceeded. The man in front of her one a rarity in his abilities to do so.

There was another declaration of course. One made of precisely the same amount of letters, but carrying even more implications. That, Reinette chose to leave unsaid. Understood, if he chose to seek it.

Her fingers found the buttons of the Doctor's shirt instead, undoing them slowly even as the kiss became something less controlled. Something less understood.
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