At last here it is the direct sequel 'Stupid Hormones' it picks up a few hours later and this is my very, very, very, first attempt at writing smut. I've never even tried to write smut in the past so apologies if this isn't my best work. I'm still not a hundred percent happy with this but I've written and re-written this dang thing some many times at this point it's either post it as is or scrap the whole thing and never let it see the light of day.

'Forget the Daleks, forget the Cybermen, forget Davros, hell forget the Master,' the Doctor thought to himself later that night as he stood with his forehead pressed against the cool glass of his bedroom window. 'Rose is by far the greatest evil to walk the universe.' All day long she'd been subtly teasing him, keeping him in a near constant state of arousal - a touch here, a kiss there - never enough to completely drive him over the edge, but just enough to keep him wanting more and semi-hard.

He'd nearly met his end at dinner when right in the middle of taking a bite of whatever it was that Jackie had made (he honestly couldn't have said what they'd ate he was that distracted) Rose had started running a foot up and down his calf causing him to nearly choke. Did that little incident stop her? Hell no it just made her rub her foot up higher and when the hell had her legs gotten so long. Fearing that he was about to spectacularly embarrass himself again that day the Doctor had quickly excused himself from the table and rushed upstairs to hide.

"Is that a sonic screwdriver in your pocket….?" Unexpected arms wrapping around his waist and the seductive sound of Rose's voice in his ear caused the Doctor to straighten up from where he leaned against the window. He pointedly tried to ignore that a certain something else on his body also straightened up higher at her mere presence. "Or are you just happy to see me?" Yeah it was a cheesy ass line she didn't care.

"R-Rose." Oh god his voice did not really just squeak.

"Mmmm?" Rose hummed as she placed soft kisses to the back of his neck, one of her hands finding it ways down the front of his pants, the silken flesh under her hand was hard and swollen. "Poor Doctor you must be in agony, would you like a hand with this?" Rose gave his penis a leisurely stroke up and down.

"Gah!" Was all the Doctor could get out of his mouth. All the new overwhelming feelings and sensations that, that one touch sent coursing through his body had short circuited his brain. It took everything in him to jerk away from her touch.

Spinning around the Doctor, chest heaving, made eye contact with Rose. His gaze was so deep and intensely full of passion, want, and need that it momentarily froze Rose to the spot. Then suddenly she was wrapped up in his arms being pulled in for a breath stealing passion filled kiss. Gripping on tight Rose gave back as good as she was getting. The Doctor didn't know what to think or how to respond to the overwhelming desires coursing through his veins, this was something completely new and foreign to him. He wasn't used to not being the one with all the answers and wished Rose would show him what to do next, what was expected of him, he just didn't know how to put what he needed into words.

After several minutes of heavy making out the Doctor still hadn't made any moves to further things along and Rose wasn't sure what to make of that. She could tell that the Doctor was interested very interested, if the erection pushing into her stomach was any indication, but he seemed frozen with indecision. Suddenly it hit her, the Doctor was for all intents and purposes by his own admission a virgin; he'd never had physical sex before, he probably had no clue what he was supposed to do next.

Deciding to take the initiative Rose slid a hand under the Doctor's shirt running feather light touches up and down his chest causing him to shudder with pleasure. Taking that as a good sign Rose pushed his shirt up and over his head taking advantage to run her hands over his chest more freely and to lean in and seductively pepper his nipples with butterfly kisses. The Doctor reacted strongly to the new sensation drawing in a sharp breath before letting out a deep moan.

Surprised by the intense reaction Rose paused and glanced up at the Doctor, "Too much?" She knew it wasn't unheard of for some men to have overly sensitive nipples like woman could but she'd never personally been with one who did. She made a mental note to explore this new tid bit at a later date when they both weren't quite so riled up.

This was getting to be too much for the Doctor, the anticipation, the need, having her here like this knowing that she cared about him, wanted him, was all overwhelming. He felt that any second now the building tension would drown him. Then without warning Rose was kissing him again, pulling him from his thoughts, hooking a finger into his waistband she started moving towards the bed. Reaching the edge of the bed Rose first sat then laid back all the while pulling the Doctor with her so that he hovered over top of her.

Grabbing one of his hands she slid it under her shirt leaving it to rest on her breast. "It's ok you know, you're allowed to touch."

'Oh stars' he thought as he realized she wasn't wearing a bra, 'she must have taken it off before coming to me tonight' As if almost by instinct the Doctor began to slowly rub his thumb back and forth causing her nipple to harden against his hand, maybe he wouldn't be completely inept at this after all.

Sitting up slightly Rose gripped the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head letting the Doctor see what it was he was touching. The Doctor drew in a sharp breath, he'd always known that Rose was beautiful, but seeing her like this, so exposed, so trusting, there weren't words. Guiding the Doctor to lay on the bed next to her Rose stood back up and kicked her shoes off then teasingly began to strip off her pants and knickers. Seeing her there fully bared to him the Doctor felt a longing need deep inside, a need for something he couldn't identify. Sitting up he grabbed her hips, pulling her back to him. Letting instinct take over again (it hadn't failed him so far) he began nuzzling and kissing her breasts.

Reluctantly pulling away from his extremely talented mouth Rose kneeled down and pulled the Doctor's shoes off. With extreme seductiveness she slid her way back up and pushed him to lay back on the bed. Reaching for his belt she made quick work of divesting him of it and getting the fastening of his jeans open. With great care she pulled his pants down trailing gentle kisses down his legs as she went causing the Doctor to jerk his hips silently begging for more. Once he was just as naked as her, Rose encouraged the Doctor to scoot the rest of the way up on the bed. Straddling him Rose began kissing her way down the Doctor's body starting with his throat, stopping to give extra attention to his sensitive nipples, downward over his smooth stomach and ever lower.

The Doctor couldn't help the low whimpers erupting from his throat, every touch left his nerve endings on fire, left him with a painful, ecstatic need. His hips began involuntarily bucking searching and then there it was the most incredible feeling of warmth surrounding his manhood. The site of Rose between his legs, his cock in her mouth ripped a loud moan out of the Doctor. Dropping his head back all he could do was grip tightly to the bedding under his hands as his body stretched taut, his muscles tensing tighter and tighter.

The things Rose was doing were both wonderfully pleasurable and agonizingly torturous all at once. As much as he enjoyed the sensation it wasn't enough, he needed….he needed….release that's what he needed but it wasn't happening and he couldn't understand why. That morning Rose had barely touched him down there through his cloths and he'd come in his pants, but here now fully exposed with no barriers he couldn't get what he needed. Crying out he thrashed about weakly thrusting his hips in time with Rose's strokes but it just wasn't enough release wouldn't come and he didn't know how to communicate his need to Rose.

As if sensing his distress Rose stilled her movements and pulled back glancing up at the man under her. The Doctor whimpered at the lose of the sweet warmth that had engulfed him. Sliding up next to him Rose lovingly stroked the side of his face, "Doctor?"

Chest heaving the Doctor found that he was having a hard time forming coherent thoughts "Please…" he finally managed to plead. "Not….not enough….need….please."

Feeling how tense and taut the Doctor was Rose began to realize what his problem was and why. "Oh Doctor I'm so sorry…" leaning up she gently kissed his forehead, "I've worked you up into quite the state haven't I, with all of the teasing throughout the day? You're so tense your body doesn't know if it's coming or going. Come on turn over," having an idea she gently but firmly guided the Doctor on to his stomach.

"Rose?" The Doctor's voice cracked.

"Shhh it's ok." She soothed as she started gently kneading his back. "You need to relax, you're so tight and tense that subconsciously, your body won't let you achieve orgasm for fear of hurting yourself."

A low moan escaped from the Doctor as Rose dug her fingers in deeper. He felt like he was melting as Rose methodically worked her way down his back, over his bottom down his legs then back up again. Feeling the Doctor's taut back muscles beginning to loosen Rose once again guided him to turn over then proceeded to repeat her ministrations on his front. As Rose straddled him, the Doctor feeling the overwhelming tension that had strangled him earlier finally let go, reached up to grip Rose's hips yanking her down into a bruising kiss. Before long his hands were restlessly roaming up and down her back and sides as he aimlessly jerked his hips up searchingly. Rose couldn't help the smile that formed at his clumsy attempts and obvious need. Deciding to put him out of his misery she reached between them firmly gripping his erection guiding it to her entrance.

The Doctor let out a hiss as he was guided into Rose's sweet hot tightness, it was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. Giving into primal urges he began to rhythmically thrust his hips up. Rocking over him trying to match his rhythm Rose arched her back pushing her chest out invitingly. Remembering how well she'd reacted before the Doctor sat up and latched his mouth onto one of her breasts using a hand to give attention to the other. Some innate instinct told him that while yes he was close his current position wasn't providing him with enough friction, trying for better purchase he wrapped his arms around Rose's waist and without breaking rhythm flipped them over so that he was now on top.

The new position still wasn't enough, becoming frantic the Doctor feared that this was going to be a repeat of earlier and that he was never going to get the release he desperately needed. Lost in her own sensations it took Rose a moment to notice the sudden frantic change in his pace, glancing up she could see the distress filtering across his face and it pulled at her heart strings.

Not knowing what else she could do to help, Rose following her own instincts, reached up and gripped the back of the Doctor's head pulling him down to connect with her forehead. With the contact the Doctor suddenly knew what it was that he needed, what the missing piece was. Reaching a hand up he placed his fingers against Rose's temple and hesitantly brushed the edges of her mind. Feeling the light brush of another mind in her's Rose knew what the Doctor was silently asking and brought her hand around to place her fingers against his temple giving her consent.

Not believing that this was really happening The Doctor slowly pushed deeper into her mind shuddering as Rose's consciousness lovingly wrapped itself around his and suddenly for the first time since being left in this universe it wasn't silent in his head. Feeling the waves of passion and love flowing from her, he was barely aware as his hips began thrusting with a faster intensity.

Rose's breath hitched as she felt him thrusting harder, as she felt the rush of love and awe flowing into her mind. It was almost too overwhelming, she'd never in her life felt such intense emotions, she couldn't even tell which were her's and which were his any more so intimately were their minds entwined. She finally understood what it was he'd been talking about all those weeks ago on that cursed beach when he'd tried to explain the kind of mental intimacy his people shared. For the first time in her life she knew what it felt like to have her soul touched.

Clutching to him tightly Rose whispered in his ear, "Love you."

The Doctor didn't realize how desperately he'd needed to hear those words until they were spoken aloud. With those words ringing in his mind and ears the Doctor felt his world exploding in indescribable pleasure. He cried out and slumped forward as his orgasm, far more intense than his one from that morning, was ripped from him.

Rose held on to the Doctor tight as he slumped forward burying his head in her shoulder. For several moments both laid still breathing raggedly, but when the Doctor still didn't move after a minute Rose became concerned. Moving slightly so that she could see the Doctor's face Rose paused when she saw that his eyes were closed looking as if he'd passed out, but with the way his chest still heaved she doubted that that was the case.

"Doctor?" She ran a hand through his hair trying to get his attention.

Breathing in sharply the Doctor snapped his eyes open and shifted to his side so that he wasn't lying directly on top of Rose. "Love you….love you….love you…." he sleepily whispered over and over into her ear as he desperately clung to her.

Whispering soothing nothingness into his ear Rose held him back until he started to calm down. As the adrenalin began to wear off Rose began to get chilled, reaching around blindly she searched for the comforter. Not being able to find it she cursed silently as she had to pull away from the Doctor who immediately tried to pull her back to him. "Shhh it's ok I'm not going anywhere just need to find the blanket so we don't freeze." she kissed his head soothingly.

Finally finding it on the ground on the opposite side of the bed Rose snuggled back in against the Doctor pulling the comforter over them. Spooning up behind her the Doctor wrapped his arms around Rose dragging her back against him and finally let himself drift off.