"I don't know. I guess so." The Doctor shrugged, still playing with the Master's hair, because he seemed to like the touch well enough and even if he wished the hair had been washed more recently, he didn't mind overly. It felt nice. It was nice, as strange as it was to be sitting around on the console room grating and talk about things he never thought would happen. "It's strange though, isn't it? I wouldn't have thought that what's best for you would line up with what's best for me again so soon."
He caught his eyes and arched an eyebrow, definitely taking note of that smile. "Yeah? I thought a 'thank you' would suffice, all in all." He wasn't so naive as to not get what the Master was playing at, but... Sentimental he might be, but this was complicated. This wasn't as easy as snogging an ex because they had stopped being a jerk for a while. Ever more complex and ever more dangerous. He might have two hearts, but they had taken enough of a beating for a while.
Well, the Doctor might of had a complex but the Master certainly didn't. While he was very much dizzy and woozy still, he was a very determined man when he wanted something. Hence why in a blink of an eye, he went from struggling to sit upright to tackling the Doctor down, crawling on top of him a bit like a possessive cat marking it's owner.
"Well, how about I thank you?" What? He was hungry, dying and horny. And he could fix one easier than the others. And besides, he wanted to thank the Doctor, he truly did. But he could never do it with words, it always came out as an insult.
Playfully, he moved in for a kiss, just to try and state his intents as clearly as he could before his energy depleted and he dropped down again.
The Doctor hadn't expected being tackled, given that the Master seemed to be almost out of energy. As a result he was taking down easily enough, especially since he wasn't exactly trying to fight him off. Instead he put his hands on the Master's hips and allowed for the kiss, deepening it right away. Hey, he wasn't about to deny the Master's thank you. He could get on board with this kind of gratitude. However, the Master apparently ran out of steam quickly and the Doctor really couldn't blame him.
He chuckled, lifting one hand to run it through the Master's hair again. "Perhaps we should focus on fixing you up first? Or at the very least getting you some energy. All you can eat buffet?" Or twenty.
The Master groaned in annoyance and rolled off the Doctor, his body flashing bright blue, his skeleton showing rather vividly underneath. What a cockblock. His first chance in how many years to try and fuck the Doctor with consent and his body gave up on him. The palms of his hands dug into his closed eyes and he huffed in a rather immature manner.
"Yes, let's try that. I'm so hungry, I could eat you," Which should be a giant massive warning sign to run away or get him to a buffet as quick as possible. "But this isn't over. Got it? If I saved the day, I want a heroes reward."
"Sure. As soon as you're fixed, we're going to go at it like rabbits." The Doctor was bemused more than anything. It wasn't as if he was feeling all that horny himself, yet, so it was easy enough not to treat this all entirely seriously. He got to his feet, approaching the console to steer them somewhere with a lot of food. "Is there anything in particular you'd prefer or is it all the same to you today?" His bet was on the latter, but he reckoned he might as well ask.
"I don't care as long as it has food. Any kind of food. I'm so hungry," the Master exhaled from where he was on the floor, stomach hurting from the lack of food. But then that was a constant lately, it only ever got worse when he got tired. Expelling radiation took a lot from him, actually. Slowly hauling himself up, he adjusted his dirty hoodie and smiled at the Doctor rather playfully. "I'll have anything. Really. Just pick somewhere I can eat."
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He caught his eyes and arched an eyebrow, definitely taking note of that smile. "Yeah? I thought a 'thank you' would suffice, all in all." He wasn't so naive as to not get what the Master was playing at, but... Sentimental he might be, but this was complicated. This wasn't as easy as snogging an ex because they had stopped being a jerk for a while. Ever more complex and ever more dangerous. He might have two hearts, but they had taken enough of a beating for a while.
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"Well, how about I thank you?" What? He was hungry, dying and horny. And he could fix one easier than the others. And besides, he wanted to thank the Doctor, he truly did. But he could never do it with words, it always came out as an insult.
Playfully, he moved in for a kiss, just to try and state his intents as clearly as he could before his energy depleted and he dropped down again.
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He chuckled, lifting one hand to run it through the Master's hair again. "Perhaps we should focus on fixing you up first? Or at the very least getting you some energy. All you can eat buffet?" Or twenty.
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"Yes, let's try that. I'm so hungry, I could eat you," Which should be a giant massive warning sign to run away or get him to a buffet as quick as possible. "But this isn't over. Got it? If I saved the day, I want a heroes reward."
Never mind that he's saving the day from himself.
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