So I was bored one day forever ago and wrote some fanfiction. I just recently found it lying around in the back of my desk drawer, and upon reviewing it, decided it was post-worthy. I hope you enjoy this little drabble.

Skin slid across skin and breathy moans filled the air. The smell of sweat and arousal filled the room, driving the Time Lord to move faster, harder, more. Beneath him, Martha was writhing, eyes closed, and unabashedly mouthing one word, one name. Despite the ecstasy written across her features, he could tell that she was struggling not to buck up into his thrusts.

"Let go," he whispered. "Come for me."

Martha whimpered quietly and shook her head violently.

Growling at her stubbornness, he slid a hand between them and pressed on her bundle of nerves just above where they were joined. Martha gritted her teeth and went rigid, but the Time Lord could feel her inner muscles clenching around him, driving him over the edge

Collapsing on top of her, the Time Lord caught his breath quickly and rolled off of his lover. He wanted to pull her into his arms, but she was already out of the bed and pulling on her clothes.

"Why do you always run away from me?" he asked. "Don't most humans want to cuddle after sex?"

"Not with you," she snarled back. Quickly dressing, Martha stormed out of the room, leaving the Master alone.

Hope you enjoyed! Final word count: 200.