Rather long fic! I apologize for the taking up of space <3
Eleven’s just turning away from the center console of Ten’s Tardis when he’s suddenly got his arms full of the very man. It should really freak him out when Ten presses his lips to his own quickly before he can get a word out, but it doesn’t. He can feel Ten’s fingers sliding into the hair at the sides of his head, feel the lips moving against him in little sounds…or words, he can’t really understand them as his eyes slide shut before he presses back just a little. Eleven moves his arms out and gently grabs a hold of the front of Ten’s jacket when he feels the other pull away slightly. “No,” Eleven mumbles against the other’s lips and nips lightly at Ten’s bottom lip. “don’t stop.”
Ten groans softly and a smile turns up the corners of his mouth before he leans back in to lick at Eleven’s lips. It takes no time for things to heat up from there and before he knows it jackets are on the floor and a few buttons on their shirts have already been undone. Eleven moans softly when Ten pulls his mouth away to trail little wet kisses down across his jaw and towards his neck, which he eagerly tilts his head to the side to give him more access. The younger man takes his time, biting and sucking little pinkish purple bruises into the side of Eleven’s neck as he works the buttons to his shirt open. The moment the last button pops free, Ten grins in triumph and looks at what part of the console is behind the man before pushing Eleven back and he plops down onto the edge of the console with an ‘oof!’
“You’re gonna make me sit on one of the switches.” Eleven states with a smirk as he leans back and watches where he sets his right hand to keep himself up and not hit any of the buttons or switches surrounding his ass. “I made sure you wouldn’t sit on any.” Ten leans in close to his face and kisses at his collarbones gently, licking a little before each new kiss on a different patch of skin. Eleven hums softly and tilts his head back as Ten makes his way up his neck slowly, left hand rising up to slip in under his shirt to touch bare skin. Once the younger man reaches Eleven’s adam’s apple he sticks out his tongue to lick a slow deliberate trail up the center of his neck and to his chin. “Tease…” Eleven mumbles out after he swallows audibly, Ten’s got his right hand down in his lap and tugging at his button gently till it pops free.
Ten laughs lightly at that and works Eleven’s zipper down gently over the swell of his cock, mindful not to snag it in the zipper. Once fully open Ten reaches his hand inside to ease out his dick from inside his boxers and looks down once fully freed. “Ohh, Doctor. You’re rather thick.” Ten mumbles softly, heated breath ghosting across his neck as he gently wraps his fingers around Eleven’s shaft. The older’s cock twitches in his fingers and he moans, eyes drifting shut as Ten starts licking his neck again. “Is that going to be a problem?” Eleven asks as he opens an eye to glance at Ten with a small nervous smile.
“Of course not! I’ll just have to work a bit harder to get it down my throat.” Ten says blatantly and can’t help, but chuckle when Eleven’s eyes widen and his cheeks turn a nice shade of red. “Jesus!” Eleven huffs out in a moan and watches the other grab onto his shirt and lean back in for another passionate kiss. Eleven lowers his right hand down Ten’s body, feeling bare skin under his fingers as he makes his way down to cup the fat bulge he can feel in the front of the other’s jeans. He gives a gentle squeeze and Ten groans into his mouth, fingers sliding up to curl once more in his hair. Eleven squeezes him again a bit harder before he starts to stroke the curled length, fingers rubbing deliciously up and down his shaft and making Ten thrust his hips forward gently into his hand.
It’s a few moments later and Ten pulls his face back from his and sucks in a deep quiet breath of air. “You gotta stop for a moment or you’re going to make me come so soon.” Ten admits softly and feels the other squeeze gently at his leaking head. It makes him buck his hips forward slightly and moan at the feeling as Eleven keeps going. “Am I really about too make you come?” Eleven asks and he can’t help, but look down and watch his hand touching the other. “Yes, yes…hnngh! Doctor please.” he moans again and isn’t really sure if he even wants his lover to stop now when he sucks in his bottom lip to bite at it as Eleven slips his hand down to cup and squeeze his balls gently.
“Yes yes! H-ooohh yes!” Ten moans louder this time and presses in closer against Eleven’s hand just as his orgasm peaks and he comes tumbling down after it, body shivering slightly as he fills up his underwear. Eleven groans to himself as his hand warms up at the feel of Ten loosing himself inside his suit pants. “You’ve gone and made a mess Doctor.” Eleven teases lightly and smiles when Ten looks up at him with flushed cheeks. “You ass.” Ten rambles off and it makes Eleven chuckle as he pulls his hand up to tug on the other’s still open shirt gently. “I wanted to make you come first.”
“Maybe next time?” Eleven asks and it’s spoken softly, almost too soft for Ten to actually hear and he smiles. “Is this you asking if there will be more?” Ten counters and he steps in closer to Eleven and slowly makes his way down on his knees, making said Doctor groan at the sight. “Y-yes…god yes.” Eleven feels the smile spread across his face even before Ten answers him. “Then it’s settled.” Ten says and he’s leaning in close between Eleven’s legs, hot breath washing over his cock and Eleven tilts his head back. “Next time you come first.” he adds right before leaning down to lick at his leaking dick head gently.
He doesn’t last long after that, Eleven finishing just as quick as Ten had, but neither complain. It wasn’t a race to see whom could last nor finish first. It was just for the connection, the touch and feel of another body no matter how brief it was. And it’s not even going to be there last time…