The Doctor couldn't take the time to recover from his explosive orgasm, as he still had to finish looking after Rose. Mustering the energy somehow, he reached over to remove the oxygen tubing and took a few whiffs of it himself, before putting it back and turning the valve off. He then wheeled himself over to where he'd left the speculum, wide open, inside of her.

"I think we can take this out now, don't you?" he asked Rose, who nodded. "Deep breaths," he instructed, despite breathing quite raggedly himself. Clicking the device shut again, he was careful not to snag any tissue with it, before finally pulling it free from her body. "How are you feeling Rose?" He checked with her. "Can I get you anything, a drink of water?"

"Yes please, Doctor."

She smiled sweetly at him, extra cum leaking from the side of her mouth. The sight was enough to send a newborn twinge to the Doctor's cock. As a Time Lord, his physiology granted him with a short refractory period. He got up and went to the sink and brought back with him a filled cup of water and also held out a kidney-shaped receptacle.

"Rinse and spit, if you like," he suggested, but Rose just drank down the water, so he put the bowl back. "Oh, good girl! Swallowing every last drop of your medicine. That's what I like to see. What a good patient, you've been Rose. In fact, I'm going to see what more I can do for you today." He went between her legs again. "I bet your feeling more than a little empty now, but I can remedy that." There was a new pressure at her opening now. "This is another treatment I think you may benefit from." Rose felt a long shaft penetrate her, not his cock.. narrower.. smoother.. a dildo. "There's a good girl. Take it, that's it." Rose tried to thrust, as he slid it all the way in, but was prevented by the restraint. She did feel satisfyingly full, after being left open for so long.

The Doctor let her get used to its size for a moment and rubbed her tummy and tits, telling her how patient she was being and how much her body benefited by being filled. He then asked her to clench and relax a few times and watched the end of the toy, fixatedly, as it bobbed up and down in a hands-free movement. Grabbing the dildo, he tugged until it was almost pulled all the way out again, before pushing it back in once more. He did this a few times, thrusting it in and out of her.

"Faster," Rose panted between heavy breaths.

"What was that, Miss Tyler?" the Doctor checked with her.

"I need you to go faster," she insisted.

"Fa-ster," the Doctor said aloud, what he wrote in his notebook. "From my observations, I believe added breast stimulation is key for maintaining your healthy arousal," he told her, then rubbed a hand over both her breasts. "Lovely round healthy breasts," he murmured with adoration.

"Please, Doctor?" Rose begged. "I need you to."

Finally complying to the wishes of his 'patient', the Doctor fucked her hard and fast with the dildo. Once he had her very nearly screaming from pleasure, he flicked a switch on the end of it and the toy began to vibrate. Gently, he rubbed tight circles on Rose's clit, with an ungloved fingertip this time, until Rose came screaming. While her inner wall was still in spasm from the orgasm, he removed the vibrator and replaced it with his hard new erection. She clamped down on him with the continued contractions of his labours.

"Oh, Rose," he growled her name, with exhilaration and filled her up so completely. When he was fully sheathed, Rose felt so stuffed to the brim. She thought that her own eyeballs may just pop.

The Doctor's penis felt cooler than what Rose was used to, but not as cold as the speculum had been. She found his unique temperature to be an extremely pleasant experience. She imagined how tantalizingly hot she must feel to the Time Lord, as he pumped, in and out of her, with the flexible strength of his pelvis and more than well-timed rhythm.

Briefly, she speculated as to whether protection should have been used. Considering the species gap, pregnancy probably wasn't an issue at this point. She trusted too, the Doctor would have put the fact into account. The way he ground into her soon pushed all rational thought from her mind anyway, giving way to pure sensation.

Between his short grunts and long thrusts, he spoke to her. "I'm really happy with all your-" "Responses today, Miss Tyler." "You've done really well with all these-" "Tests." "You're so hot for me." "I've really got to hand it to you-" "What a good patient you've been for me." "Submitting like this." "Its a really promising sign for-" "My future appointments with you."

"Yes, Doctor!" was all Rose was physically able to say on the matter.

In a moment, the last of the Time Lords had two fingers to the bell of his stethoscope again. Pressing it against Rose Tyler's lovely flushed pink flesh, he tried to match his thrusts, to the beat of her racing heart. He moved it down her body, over the strap holding her hips in place and rested it there on clit again.

She moaned his name, as he drew tight circles and figure-of-eights with it, over her pleasure spot, as he pounded into her, harder and faster. Picking up the vibrator again, he swapped and used that against her clit now instead, letting it buzz gently for a while. She groaned in a way that he wasn't entirely sure was from pain or pleasure. He put the device back down, giving her a break from direct clitoral stimulation for a while.

He decided to take her legs out of the stirrups, while still moving inside her and also undo the strap holding her hips down. "Let's give you some movement back shall we?"

The retrains dropped to the floor with a thwack and the stirrups were left to hang uselessly either side of them. He nudged one of the pillows from her massage underneath the small of her ass, creating a new angle for them. Rose was ecstatic to finally be able to meet his thrusts and he pushed even deeper inside of her. She made use of her unrestrained legs now, to wrap around his hips, kneading her heels into the cheeks of his ass. His hands were planted either side of her form and she reached to feel along his surprising strong arms. Suddenly, he moved and gripped her wrists, holding them above her head."I'd quite like for you to turn around and bend over for me now, Rose, if you may."

"Yes, Doctor," Rose accepted the request and he withdrew from her. She got in position, on all fours, knees on the pillow and ass presented high for him. He placed a palm to the small of her back and took a moment to line himself at the correct angle. Once he discovered exactly how to slide himself, in order to stimulate her G spot, they enjoyed rutting like that. The Oncoming Storm took Rose Tyler to the edge of bliss, from behind. The white coat flapped around them, the stethoscope swinging from the Doctor's neck like a pendulum, as he used her hips to grant him purchase and she jolted with each slam of his large cock up inside of her, his balls slapping repeatedly on the backs of her thighs. They spluttered on each other's names, between yelps of expletives and guttural moans.

After several minutes of this, the Doctor decided he wanted to look at her again and they had to re-position themselves. The Doctor kissed her this time and ran further kisses down her sweaty neck and chest. The lenses of his brainy specs fogged up with condensation of their combined breath and Rose took them off in order to look into is deep brown eyes. He smoothed some stray strands of hair behind her ear and Rose sucked for a bit on his ear lobe and Adam's apple, before they were kissing again, their tongues performing a passionate dance as he continued to slide in and out of her, making slow and tender love to her now.

Rose ran her hands, underneath the white coat, up and down the Doctor's back for a while, before letting them take separate paths. One went up to his hair, to ruffle it lovingly. The other hand moved past the mole between his shoulder blades and down further, over his ass, sliding between his buttocks. She broke from the kiss to slip a finger into his mouth, in an offer, while caressing and squeezing his taut bum. He sucked on her finger for her, willingly lubricating her appendage with his own saliva.

She knew he enjoyed anal stimulation and wanted to give him pleasure him that way. Slipping the digit back out of his mouth, she traveled with it, down between the slit of his ass, into his welcoming hole. She thought that, if he was game, she may like to use the dildo on him at some other stage. Right now, she took him just to the first of her knuckles, being careful not to catch her nail on the delicate flesh. He whined at the penetration and thrust into her harder, then bore back on her finger. Rose realised how the tables had managed to turn and that she had him quite at the power of her mercy now. She slid into him further, filling the narrow cavity and felt around for his awaiting, swollen prostate. He made a rather unbecoming yelp, at her direct touch to his gland, that sent an electric jolt directly to his cock inside of her. Losing his rhythm, he rocked into her sporadically now, as she did into him.

With her other hand, Rose moved from his fantastic hair and sought out her own special bundle of nerves, pinching there and circled her fingers until she came. Rose's orgasm triggered off the Doctor's also and he shot his sticky seed into her shuddering crevice. Rose removed her finger from the Doctor, who pumped his softening shaft a few more times and they rode out the last of their shock-waves, before pulling out enough to collapse again, on top of her this time.

They lay like that in the med bay together in each other's exhausted embrace for quite some time, in the flickering candle light, laughing together from both delight and the silliness of it all, covered only by the fabric of the Doctor's long white lab coat.

When he found the energy, the Doctor retrieved the massage towel from the floor where it lay and took it to the basin. After thoroughly dampening the cloth, he used it to gently wipe the sweat from Rose's body, planting a tender kiss to each section he'd finished with. Afterward, he removed the coat and bared himself completely naked for her. She chose to reciprocate the favour, cleansing him until he felt regenerated anew.

Once they were both freshened up and feeling more alive again, the Doctor helped her off the seat, gallantly, taking her by the hand. They walked together nude, to the drawer, where he kept something very special for only his most compliant of patients.

"Jelly-baby?" he offered Rose the reward, grinning cheekily.

THE END