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Timefucked: Tardis Romance
🕑 Added 2023-06-15 21:34:10 +0000 UTC"I've just about had enough!" Tegan snapped for the third or fourth time that hour, stomping back and forth in front of the bed in Nyssa's room on the Tardis.
"I'm sure The Doctor is going his best." Nyssa said, also not for the first time, but unlike her friend she had patience to spare.
Tegan had discovered that The Doctor had once again failed to deliver her back to Heathrow ready for her to start work, and was taking it about as well as a woman stuck in a time-machine could be expected to.
"His best doesn't seem to be getting me home!" Tegan cried, throwing her hands up. As she did, the lights in the rom flickered and Nyssa frowned.
She sat up on the bed and pursed her lips, the Tardis had never had a power fluctuation like that before. How odd.
She sighed, deciding to investigate later, and smoothly unzipped her velvet catsuit, pulling it down to her waist. She watched as Tegan paced and ranted for a moment, admiring the feisty Australian's body, before clearing her throat.
"Tegan dear, let me make you feel better." she cooed, curling a finger as Tegan spun to face her, sullen expression twisting into a lustful smile.
"You're the only good thing to come out of this whole mess." Tegan sighed, nuzzling her lips to a plump breast and feeling her stress melt away as Nyssa drew her down on top of her.
This piece was made by the wonderful BecSantus, as the sixth in this series.
