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were_lemurDoctor Who, Third Doctor/Delgado!Master, teen and up, not mine. Letting the Master take him to bed had seemed like a good idea the night before.
The Doctor woke when he felt the Master's dozing mind brush against his, and remembered the night before. He'd been lonely; his exile on Earth had been telling on him. So the Master's appearance had been a good distraction.
Letting the Master take him to bed had seemed like a good idea at the time.
He was trying to figure out how to sneak away without things getting awkward, when the Master opened his eyes. He rolled over to face the Doctor. "I believe it's my turn to top."
The Doctor decided that he could stay a little while longer.
The Doctor woke when he felt the Master's dozing mind brush against his, and remembered the night before. He'd been lonely; his exile on Earth had been telling on him. So the Master's appearance had been a good distraction.
Letting the Master take him to bed had seemed like a good idea at the time.
He was trying to figure out how to sneak away without things getting awkward, when the Master opened his eyes. He rolled over to face the Doctor. "I believe it's my turn to top."
The Doctor decided that he could stay a little while longer.
