Stepping out of the Tardis, my eyes widened in amazement. The doctor informed me about the impressive fifteen-foot thickness of the domes. Despite the planet's harsh conditions, The Leisure Palace Company had transformed it into a hub of leisure, shopping, and day spas. The city boasted an anti-gravity restaurant and a scenic tourist train that transported visitors to picturesque locations. Many of the attractions were enclosed within large glass domes, shielding them from the intense X-tonic sunlight. Although venturing outside was impossible, the breathtaking sapphire diamonds scattered across the surface captivated my attention. I couldn't help but desire a small piece. As we strolled through the city, my curiosity and excitement overwhelmed me, casting a radiant glow on my face. The Doctor delighted in observing my awe-struck expression. "I can't believe we're actually on another planet," I exclaimed. We boarded a bullet train. I gazed out of the window of the sleek, futuristic bullet train that whisked us through a city enclosed in a sturdy plexiglass tube. As we journeyed, I caught a glimpse of something glistening beyond the city domes.
"Are those real sapphire
diamonds?" I asked, to which he nodded.
"Yes, but no one can
venture outside because the surface is hostile," he said. He explained in
detail that the harsh conditions on the planet's surface made it impossible for
anyone to mine the sapphires. Curiosity piqued, I asked, "So where are we
going?"
"It's a secret," he whispered
mysteriously. As the train stopped at the terminal, we got off and blended in
with the crowd. Walking hand in hand, he comforted me as we walked down the
sidewalk. Then, a sudden realization hit me - would anyone notice his Tardis? I
asked, “Will anyone notice the Tardis?”
"Nah, it cloaks, remember?" He wrapped his arm
around me. We headed to a fancy hotel where he booked a room. The elevator had
thick glass walls, and as we went up, I admired the view. I could see the
sapphires glistening in the distance. I stared at them, captivated and longing
to own one small piece. "Do you really desire a sapphire diamond?"
"Well, every girl dreams of
a diamond, but it's not a big deal," I said as we stepped into the room.
"So, what's the plan?" I asked, walking to the window, and drawing
back the curtain to reveal the stunning scenery. "Amazing view," I
remarked. He came up behind me, encircling my waist and pulling me close. Our
cheeks brushed, causing me to shut my eyes and let out a soft sigh.
My heart raced as I felt his
warm breath on my face. Eventually, he turned me around, still holding me
close. I wasn't prepared to disclose my true age, aware that it could change
his perception of me. He thinks I'm 19, but I've chosen to keep my age a secret
for now.
"I've arranged for us to go to the Day Spa," he mentioned, "and then we can have a lovely dinner together. Tomorrow, we can visit stunning places like the diamond waterfall," he suggested.
"Really?" I asked, my eyes widening
and a coy smile forming on my face.
"I'll give you anything you want,"
he said, holding me close.
I wondered, "Are we a
couple? If so, I should reveal my true age, which might affect our
relationship, but I decided to stay quiet. By being cautious, I hope to avoid
ending up like my mom, who got pregnant at 17. In four months, I'll be 19, so I
don't think I'll follow her path. Besides, he's an alien, and we are different
species, so I can't get pregnant. I looked into his mesmerizing brown eyes, blushing,
and feeling my heart race as I grinned.
"Thanks," I said,
blushing slightly. His smile was incredibly welcoming, and his accent had a
delightful charm that added to his air of mystery. "So, when
exactly are we going to the Day Spa?"
"In an hour," he answered, and I
nodded, feeling excited. As I surveyed the room, I noticed a small
refrigerator, likely stocked with beverages, and a luxurious king-size bed. But
wait a minute... there was only one bed.
"Um, I need to use the
bathroom," I said.
"Okay," he cupped my
face in his hands and planted a passionate hard kiss on my lips. It caught me
off guard, although not entirely unexpected, as he had kissed me before, but
never like this. I smiled and made my way to the bathroom, closing the door
behind me. Leaning against it, I took a deep breath, trying to gather my
thoughts. I glanced at my reflection in the
mirror, checking out my clothes.
"Hmm, this outfit isn't
sexy enough," I thought to myself. Shrugging, I undid my ponytail and let
my hair hang loosely and took a deep breath.
“Now I’m ready,” I said as I exuded a confident smile, I stepped out of the bathroom. As he sat comfortably on the bed, he glanced at his watch before putting it back in his pocket. When our eyes met, his face lit up with delight. “You look absolutely stunning," he complimented, his voice filled with admiration and his grin captivating. Motioning for me to come over to the bed, I hesitated slightly before finally settling down beside him.
"We still have some time before our appointment at the Day Spa," I pointed out, trying to ease the tension by playing with the ring on my finger. He acknowledged my statement with a nod. “What would you like to do?" I asked, feeling a bit anxious. He gently put his arm around me and leaned in for a kiss. This time, instead of pulling away, I allowed myself to be swept up in the moment. In fact, I barely noticed when he gently laid me back. His body pressed against mine, igniting a fire within me as his lips met mine in a passionate kiss. His skilled tongue explored the depths of my mouth, leaving me breathless and craving more. Slowly, his hand traveled up, skillfully unbuttoning my shirt, revealing the desire that burned beneath. With a flick of his fingers, he undid the hook from my bra at the front, exposing my breasts to his hungry gaze. His hands caressed them, sending shivers down my spine, while his lips teased and sucked on my hardened nipples. Moving up to my neck, he left a trail of soft kisses, his teeth gently biting my skin, marking me as his. His hand held my wrists firmly, while the other ventured to unzip my pants, his bulge pressing against my stomach, driving me wild with anticipation. Time stood still, each moment filled with electric tension, my heart racing in anticipation of what was to come. But just as the climax of our passion was within reach, a knock shattered the moment, breaking the spell we were under. Once, twice, then a third time, the sound echoed through the room, interrupting our intimate connection.
"Room service," a voice called from
the other side of the door, shattering the illusion of our private sanctuary.
The Doctor, frustrated and disappointed, took a moment to compose himself,
releasing a heavy sigh that spoke volumes of his longing. Clicking his tongue
in frustration, he reluctantly let go of me, leaving me yearning for the touch
that was so abruptly stolen away.
"I'll be there in a minute," he
shouted, over his shoulder, his voice tinged with annoyance. Getting up from
the bed, he released a sigh and grinned warmly.
"We'll continue this later," he declared, getting to his feet confidently. Feeling elated, I sat up and watched as he opened the door to greet someone. Hurriedly, I fastened my blouse and tidied my rumpled attire. Meeting my gaze, the Doctor winked mischievously, injecting a hint of thrill into the situation. Suddenly, the server wheeled in the cart.
"Here's your lunch, it’s on
the house," he said.
"Thank you, and here's a little something
for you," the Doctor replied, slipping a tip into his hand. The server
left as the door shut behind him.
"Do you always carry gold coins?" I asked.
The Doctor lifted the bowl lid and grinned.
"Looks delicious," he remarked.
"And yes, sometimes I do. Well, let's not be late for our spa
appointment," he suggested, checking his watch.
"It’s only 30 minutes
before our appointment," I said.
"It's okay, I assure you that when we
return, we'll continue our... getting to know each other better," he said
with a smile, planting a kiss on my cheek.
"Wait, I thought we were going to that restaurant you mentioned after the spa?" He shrugged casually, "We still have three days; we can save the restaurant for our last day here." Blushing, I smiled nervously. He pulled me close, wrapping me in his arms, locking eyes with me. I could sense his intentions; it was clear. Despite feeling a bit anxious, I felt comfortable with him. None of my past boyfriends made me feel this at ease. His smile was so charming, and the way he held me, made all my worries disappear. I could see why other women were drawn to him, enchanted by his charisma and charm. Maybe I was starting to fall for him too. He went to the closet and pulled out two togas made of soft, light terry cloth. "Let's wear these to the day spa. I think that's why they're here," he said with a laugh, laying them on the bed. I examined the woman's toga – it was short, white with a deep neckline and a golden sash that tied at the front. "Seriously? We have to wear these?" I asked.
"I guess it's required," he replied. I chuckled and went to change in the bathroom. The moment I emerged from the room, The Doctor's piercing gaze locked with mine, filled with an overwhelming fervor. A tinge of shyness washed over me, causing me to instinctively divert my gaze elsewhere. To my astonishment, he hadn't bothered to dress in his customary toga just yet, adding an unexpected twist to the encounter. Breaking the silence with a hesitant tone, I mustered the courage to ask, "Um, should we be going barefoot or...?" Uncertainty lingered in the air, as if the question itself held a deeper meaning, waiting to be unraveled. I felt a little uneasy under his intense gaze. “No in the closet there should be a pair of sandals.” I strolled towards the closet, pressed a button on the panel situated on the wall and resting on the floor were a set of brown leather sandals. One for a man and one for a woman. I grabbed them, sensing his gaze fixed upon me.
A slender woman dressed in a pristine white gown greeted us warmly, her attire resembling the soft terry cloth material of our own togas. Her elegant figure was accentuated by the form-fitting dress as she guided us to one of the massage rooms. We were then instructed to undress, a request that initially made me feel a bit apprehensive. However, the Doctor assured me that it was customary and nothing to worry about. With a touch of shyness, I removed my toga, feeling my cheeks flush with embarrassment. When I looked up, I noticed his gaze fixed on me, filled with desire. During our spa visit, my partner and I enjoyed a couple's massage. However, I couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable whenever he would glance at me with a longing look. Later, I treated myself to a relaxing stone massage that focused on my back, leaving me feeling completely at ease.
Meanwhile, the Doctor was enjoying the sauna. After the stone massage, a gorgeous woman with an hourglass figure and beautiful long blonde hair styled in a bun welcomed me and guided me to another room for the next part of my spa experience.
"Are you interested in grooming your private areas?" she asked, catching me off guard with her unexpected question. I hesitated for a moment before responding, "What made you ask?" She grinned and replied, "Well, darling, at the Blue Crystal Spa, we offer grooming services for intimate areas as part of our package. Men absolutely love the feel of soft smooth pussy." Intrigued by her proposition, I pondered for a moment before finally agreeing, "Alright, let's give it a shot." Surprisingly, the process of removing my pubic hair was painless, and the result was truly remarkable. My skin felt incredibly soft and smooth. After the pampering session, the Doctor and I walked back to our room, his arm casually draped around me. He asked, "Did you enjoy the pampering?" Feeling relaxed and content, I leaned in closer and replied with a smile, "I really loved it. It was so refreshing; unlike any spa day I've experienced before."
"Well, I'm so glad I could give you this amazing experience," he said happily, giving me a gentle kiss on my forehead. As we made our way to our room, a woman with sandy blonde curls and captivating hazel-grey eyes locked eyes with us. She was dressed in a fashionable outfit, wearing jeans, a knee-high brown leather coat, and a black blouse. However, what caught my attention was the holster around her waist, indicating she had a hidden weapon. I felt a sense of unease, but the Doctor seemed completely unaware of her cold stare, his mind focused on other things. Still, I couldn't ignore her presence.
"You’re beautiful," he whispered in a seductive tone, his eyes filled with desire as he leaned in to kiss me. I eagerly reciprocated, my hands instinctively reaching for the rope around his waist. Standing up, he gracefully untied his toga, revealing his perfectly sculpted body. With one knee on the bed, he sensually caressed his impressive length, already hard and glistening with lust. Slowly, he descended upon me, our bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. The sensation of his lips on mine sent electric waves of pleasure through me, while the warmth of his pre-cum against my belly heightened my own arousal. My heart raced with anticipation as I felt the wetness between my thighs, yearning for his touch. With a gentle touch, I spread my legs, inviting him closer. He showered me with tender kisses all over my body, each one igniting waves of pleasure within me. As his skilled fingers explored my most intimate depths, I surrendered to the overwhelming sensations, losing myself in the ecstasy of our connection. As his lips explored the path towards my thighs, he left behind a trail of fervent love bites. His tongue skillfully sought out my throbbing, moist clit, craving to bring me pleasure. With gentle strokes, he tantalized the sensitive flesh, igniting an intense desire within me. Sliding his tongue into my soaked tunnel, he devoured me, causing my legs to quiver and my hands to caress his hair. Each orgasm he bestowed upon me left me trembling in pure bliss. Pausing momentarily, his kisses trailed up my body, reaching my belly and breasts, before he took possession of me. My heart raced; my breath caught in my throat. Spreading my legs wider, he penetrated me with his firm, substantial member, sending electrifying shivers down my spine. A soft cry escaped my lips as he began a rhythmic dance of passionate thrusts, causing me to arch my back and release intoxicating moans. I was left speechless, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through my body, my cries and moans escaping my lips in a symphony of desire. The room seemed to reverberate with the intensity of my pleasure, prompting him to cover my mouth to muffle the echoes. Since I was a virgin at the time, the overwhelming surge of sensations was indescribable, causing every fiber of my being to tense up and my heart to momentarily cease its rhythmic dance. With an intense and passionate kiss, he entered me with a raw and untamed fervor that caught me completely off guard, shattering any preconceived notions of delicate tenderness. It felt as though his chest housed not one, but two hearts, both pounding in sync with a primal rhythm that consumed us both. Lost in the intoxicating moment, I was oblivious to the fact that his alien physiology granted him a unique physicality. His substantial member plunged deeper into my moist core, stretching me to my utmost limits while my muscles clung to him in a desperate and fervent embrace. My hands instinctively gripped his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as he relentlessly thrust into me with an unyielding force. The headboard echoed against the wall with each powerful collision, a testament to the unbridled passion that ignited between us. With a merciless and unrelenting ferocity, his thick member tore through my hymen, marking my initiation into a world of unadulterated pleasure. However, just as we approached the pinnacle of ecstasy, a name other than mine escaped his lips in a whispered breath, "Rose." In that moment, my heart skipped a beat, and a wave of crushing disappointment washed over me, threatening to drown the flames of desire that had burned so brightly. Despite the pain and the emotional turmoil, I allowed him to reach his climax, our bodies merging in a symphony of explosive release. Yet, as the waves of pleasure subsided, I attempted to push him away, yearning to escape the tangled web of conflicting emotions that ensnared me. However, his strength pinned me down, leaving me trapped in a maelstrom of desire, disappointment, and confusion.
"Stop," I cried out. He
forcefully pressed his lips against mine, exhaling deeply as if releasing all
his pent-up emotions. Rolling away, he positioned himself next to me, his
concern evident in his voice. "Are you alright?" he asked; his worry
palpable, afraid that his actions might have caused me harm. Taking a moment to
regain my composure, I caught my breath, my mind racing with a mix of emotions. "Yes,"
I replied, my heartbeat gradually returning to its normal rhythm, while a warm
blush spread across my cheeks, the intensity of the moment slowly dissipating.
"I hope I didn't hurt
you," he murmured, turning towards me, his hand gently caressing my face,
his touch sending a gentle shiver down my chest.
My heartbeat gradually returned to its normal rhythm, while a warm blush spread across my cheeks, the intensity of the moment slowly dissipating. "I'm fine, but this was all new to me, my first time," I admitted, still reeling from the unexpected sexual encounter. I hesitated to bring up Rose, not wanting to ruin the moment by questioning why he whispered his ex’s name during our intimate moment. I just hope it doesn't happen again. As he rested his head on my chest and wrapped his leg around mine, I let out a sigh and smiled at him. He told me, "You're a beautiful young woman, and I feel honored to have been your first." This man, a remarkable and intelligent person from a different world, was the one who introduced me to this new experience, and I found myself falling in love with him. The next day, we set off on an 8-hour journey on the shuttle tour to see the stunning sapphire waterfalls. The scenery was truly awe-inspiring and the whole experience was absolutely amazing. I managed to snap some photos with my phone, even taking selfies with the Doctor. After three days on Midnight, he left me back home in my room, and then the Tardis disappeared. I am glad he left me home at the same time we left for Midnight but I suppose that’s the beauty of time travel. Looking out the window, I spotted the woman with curly across the street in the park, dressed in the same outfit as when I first saw her on Midnight, but without the holster. She gave me the creeps, so I moved away from the window and sat on my bed, lost in my thoughts. "Who could she be?" Just then, my phone rang. It was Lana.
