The Doctor never felt zaidi salama then when he was in Sherlock's arms. He pulled away gently so he could see his face, he was absolutely perfect. He leaned in and kissed him, Sherlock pulled away gently then began to kiss his neck.
'I upendo you.'
'I upendo your more. He recaptured his lips but this time it was zaidi passionate. The Doctor began to run his hands through his hair while Sherlock's went round his waist. They stayed like this for a moment then remembered that Sherlock needed to breathe. They looked at each for a moment then the Doctor took his hand, led him into the TARDIS then upstairs to their room. They took their coats of then Sherlock sealed his lips to the Doctor's desperately. They never felt zaidi alive. Sherlock placed the Doctor's down on to the kitanda and gently lay on juu of him, never breaking the kiss. This is the way he wanted them to stay, together, for the rest of their lives.
The Doctor woke the inayofuata morning, with half the duvet wrapped around him. He looked down and saw Sherlock's hand entwined with his then he remembered. He rolled round so he was face to face with him. He was so beautiful. He leaned and placed a light kiss on his lips. Sherlock opened his eyes and smiled.
'Morning.'
'Morning.' Sherlock looked at the Doctor's eyes, they were so beautiful in daylight. 'Last night was...'
'Perfect.' He leaned in and kissed him again. 'We should...'
'Yeah.' They both got up and started to get dressed. They couldn't help but look over at each other and smile.They made their way downstairs, hand in hand. Amy and River were already up.
'Looks like wewe two made up then.' The Doctor looked at Sherlock and smiled.
'You could say that.' He nuzzled his head on Sherlock's shoulder.
'Good,now we have some news of our own. We realized that wewe don't need to drink from someone, If we just took a vile of their blood then wewe wouldn't need to hurt anyone.'
'That's great but whose blood?.' River went into her bag and removed a vile of blood.
'Already sorted.' She handed it to the Doctor.
'Whose blood is this?.'
'Does that really matter?.'
'I want to know.' He looked around at all of them. 'Whose is it?.'
'It's mine.' He turned and looked at Amy.
'Yours?' She nodded, her eyes filling with tears.
'I just wanted to help wewe with something. River is teaching wewe how to use your powers, Sherlock is their to support wewe and now i'm saving wewe from dying.'
'But why give your blood? It could have been anyone's?.'
'Your my raggedy Doctor.' He smiled then hugged her so tight.
'And your my Amelia Pond.' He pulled away and opened the juu of the vile. He looked at it for a moment then drank it in one go. He was so tempted to spit to it out but he swallowed it. He felt it go down his throat, it was revolting. After a moment, he felt different. He felt less angry and less depressed.
'Doctor, wewe ok?.'
'I feel...better. zaidi alive.'
'My blood's that good huh?.' He look round at Sherlock and smiled. River noticed and leaned over to Amy and whispered.
'Maybe it's not just your blood.' She looked at the boys and knew what exactly River meant. 'So, Where now?.'
'Anywhere, in fact. Let's set it on random.' He pulled a few levers, typed in the bila mpangilio sequence and finally, released the hand break.
'I upendo you.'
'I upendo your more. He recaptured his lips but this time it was zaidi passionate. The Doctor began to run his hands through his hair while Sherlock's went round his waist. They stayed like this for a moment then remembered that Sherlock needed to breathe. They looked at each for a moment then the Doctor took his hand, led him into the TARDIS then upstairs to their room. They took their coats of then Sherlock sealed his lips to the Doctor's desperately. They never felt zaidi alive. Sherlock placed the Doctor's down on to the kitanda and gently lay on juu of him, never breaking the kiss. This is the way he wanted them to stay, together, for the rest of their lives.
The Doctor woke the inayofuata morning, with half the duvet wrapped around him. He looked down and saw Sherlock's hand entwined with his then he remembered. He rolled round so he was face to face with him. He was so beautiful. He leaned and placed a light kiss on his lips. Sherlock opened his eyes and smiled.
'Morning.'
'Morning.' Sherlock looked at the Doctor's eyes, they were so beautiful in daylight. 'Last night was...'
'Perfect.' He leaned in and kissed him again. 'We should...'
'Yeah.' They both got up and started to get dressed. They couldn't help but look over at each other and smile.They made their way downstairs, hand in hand. Amy and River were already up.
'Looks like wewe two made up then.' The Doctor looked at Sherlock and smiled.
'You could say that.' He nuzzled his head on Sherlock's shoulder.
'Good,now we have some news of our own. We realized that wewe don't need to drink from someone, If we just took a vile of their blood then wewe wouldn't need to hurt anyone.'
'That's great but whose blood?.' River went into her bag and removed a vile of blood.
'Already sorted.' She handed it to the Doctor.
'Whose blood is this?.'
'Does that really matter?.'
'I want to know.' He looked around at all of them. 'Whose is it?.'
'It's mine.' He turned and looked at Amy.
'Yours?' She nodded, her eyes filling with tears.
'I just wanted to help wewe with something. River is teaching wewe how to use your powers, Sherlock is their to support wewe and now i'm saving wewe from dying.'
'But why give your blood? It could have been anyone's?.'
'Your my raggedy Doctor.' He smiled then hugged her so tight.
'And your my Amelia Pond.' He pulled away and opened the juu of the vile. He looked at it for a moment then drank it in one go. He was so tempted to spit to it out but he swallowed it. He felt it go down his throat, it was revolting. After a moment, he felt different. He felt less angry and less depressed.
'Doctor, wewe ok?.'
'I feel...better. zaidi alive.'
'My blood's that good huh?.' He look round at Sherlock and smiled. River noticed and leaned over to Amy and whispered.
'Maybe it's not just your blood.' She looked at the boys and knew what exactly River meant. 'So, Where now?.'
'Anywhere, in fact. Let's set it on random.' He pulled a few levers, typed in the bila mpangilio sequence and finally, released the hand break.