The Doctor’s vision blurred as he came to, his wrists bound tightly to the cold metal frame of a bed. The room was dimly lit, shadows dancing ominously across the walls. He struggled against the restraints, his heart pounding in his chest. "Let me go!" he demanded, his voice sharp with defiance.A low chuckle echoed through the room, sending a shiver down his spine. The Master stepped into view, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief and something else—something far more dangerous. He leaned casually against the bedframe, his fingers trailing lightly along the Doctor’s arm. ”Oh, Doctor,” he purred, his voice dripping with mockery. ”You’re always so predictable. Always thinking you can outsmart me.”The Doctor’s breath hitched as the Master’s touch lingered, a spark of something unfamiliar igniting within him. He tried to push it down, to focus on the imminent threat, but the heat in the Master’s gaze was impossible to ignore. ”What do you want?” he asked, his voice trembling despite his best efforts to steady it.The Master’s lips curled into a predatory smile as he leaned closer, his breath hot against the Doctor’s neck. ”You,” he whispered, the word sending a jolt of electricity through the Doctor’s body. ”I’ve wanted you for so long, Doctor. And tonight, I’m going to take what’s mine.”Without warning, the Master’s lips crashed against the Doctor’s, rough and demanding. The Doctor gasped into the kiss, his mind reeling with conflicting emotions. He wanted to pull away, to fight back, but the heat of the Master’s body pressing against his own was overwhelming. His resistance melted away as the kiss deepened, the Master’s tongue coaxing his mouth open.The Doctor moaned softly, his body betraying him as he arched into the kiss. His thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and desire, the line between enemy and lover blurring with every passing second. The Master’s hands roamed freely, tearing at the Doctor’s clothing, exposing his bare skin to the cool air of the room.”You’re mine,” the Master growled against the Doctor’s lips, his voice low and possessive. He trailed kisses down the Doctor’s neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The Doctor’s breath came in ragged gasps, his body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal.The Master’s hands explored every inch of the Doctor’s bare chest, his touch both tender and demanding. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered shut as a wave of pleasure washed over him, his mind clouded with desire. He hated him, hated everything he stood for, but in that moment, all he wanted was for the Master to never stop.The Master’s lips found the Doctor’s once more, the kiss growing more urgent, more desperate. The Doctor moaned into the kiss, his hands gripping the restraints as if they could anchor him to reality. But reality was slipping away, replaced by the intoxicating heat of the Master’s touch.The Master’s hands moved lower, his fingers tracing the Doctor’s hips, teasing the sensitive skin just above the waistband of his trousers. The Doctor’s breath hitched, his body arching into the touch despite himself. The Master smirked against his lips, clearly pleased with the reaction he was eliciting.”So responsive,” the Master murmured, his voice a low purr. He tugged at the Doctor’s trousers, slipping his hand beneath the fabric to grip him firmly. The Doctor gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily into the touch. The Master’s grip tightened, his thumb swiping over the sensitive tip, sending a jolt of pleasure through the Doctor’s body.The Doctor’s head fell back against the pillow, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations. He hated how good it felt, how much he wanted it. The Master’s lips trailed down his neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin, leaving a trail of marks in their wake.”Tell me you want this,” the Master demanded, his voice rough with desire. He released the Doctor, his hand moving to cup his face, forcing their eyes to meet. The Doctor’s breath caught in his throat as he looked into the Master’s eyes, seeing the raw hunger reflected back at him.For a moment, the Doctor hesitated, his mind warring with his body. But the heat in his veins was too much to ignore, the desire too overwhelming to deny. ”I want it,” he whispered, his voice trembling with need.The Master’s lips crashed against his once more, the kiss fierce and demanding. The Doctor moaned into the kiss, his hips arching up, desperate for more. The Master’s hands roamed freely, his touch igniting a fire in the Doctor’s veins.The Doctor’s restraints kept him pinned, his wrists straining against the metal frame. But he didn’t need to move, not when the Master’s hands were everywhere, driving him wild with need. The Master’s lips trailed down his chest, pausing to tease a nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub.The Doctor gasped, his back arching off the bed, his body trembling with pleasure. The Master’s mouth moved lower, his lips trailing down the Doctor’s stomach, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The Doctor’s breath came in ragged gasps, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations.The Master’s fingers hooked into the waistband of the Doctor’s trousers, tugging them down in one swift motion. The Doctor’s breath caught in his throat as the cool air hit his bare skin, his arousal on full display. The Master’s eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight before him, his lips curling into a predatory smile.”So perfect,” the Master murmured, his voice low and husky. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the Doctor’s inner thigh, his breath hot against the sensitive skin. The Doctor whimpered, his hips bucking involuntarily, desperate for more.The Master’s tongue trailed up the length of the Doctor, teasing the sensitive tip, eliciting a moan from the Doctor’s lips. The Doctor’s head fell back against the pillow, his mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure. The Master’s mouth closed around him, sucking gently, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head.The Doctor’s hands gripped the restraints, his back arching off the bed, his body trembling with pleasure. The Master’s mouth moved with skill, his tongue teasing and tasting, driving the Doctor closer and closer to the edge. The Doctor’s breath came in ragged gasps, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations.The Master’s hands gripped the Doctor’s hips, holding him steady as he took him deeper, his throat working around him. The Doctor’s moans filled the room, his body trembling with need. The Master’s eyes never left his, the intensity of his gaze only heightening the pleasure.The Doctor’s release came suddenly, his body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over him. The Master swallowed every drop, his lips never leaving the Doctor’s until he was completely spent. The Doctor’s body collapsed back against the bed, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his mind hazy with the afterglow.The Master leaned back, a satisfied smirk on his lips as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. ”Mine,” he said again, his voice low and possessive. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered shut, his body trembling with exhaustion and desire.The Master’s hands trailed up the Doctor’s body, his touch gentle yet possessive. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the Doctor ear. ”Tell me you’re mine,” he whispered, his voice rough with need. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered open, meeting the Master’s with a mix of confusion and desire. ”I’m yours,” the whispered finally, his voice trembling with submission. The Doctor’s mind reeled with the weight of his words, the realization of what he just said sinking in. The Master’s smirk widened, his eyes darkening with satisfaction as he leaned in to claim the Doctor’s lips once more. His tongue slipped into the Doctor’s mouth, exploring every inch with an urgency that left the Doctor breathless.The kiss deepened with a primal hunger that neither of them could control. The Master’s hands roamed freely, mapping every inch of the Doctor’s bare skin with a possessive fervor. The Doctor’s body responded instinctively, arching into every touch, craving more of the intoxicating sensations.The Master’s lips trailed down the Doctor’s neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin, nipping and sucking, drawing a series of soft gasps and moans from the Doctor’s lips. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered shut, his mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure as the Master continued to map his body with his lips and tongue. The Master’s hands found the Doctor’s wrists, his fingers intertwining with the Doctor’s as he leaned in to capture the Doctor’s lips once more. ”You’re mine,” he whispered against the Doctor’s lips.”Always,” the Doctor breathed, his voice trembling with submission and need. The Master’s smirk widened, his eyes darkening with satisfaction as he leaned in to kiss the Doctor once more, his hands roaming freely over his body, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every touch. The Doctor’s head fell back against the pillow, his body surrendering to the raw, unbridled passion of the moment. The Master’s lips trailed down his chest, pausing to tease a nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through the Doctor’s body.The Doctor’s hands fisted into the sheets, his body arching into every touch, every kiss, desperate for more. The Master’s hands moved lower, gripping the Doctor’s hips, pulling him closer as his lips trailed down his stomach, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The Doctor’s breath hitched, his body trembling with anticipation. The Master’s eyes locked onto his, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he leaned in to run his tongue over the sensitive head. The Doctor’s moans filled the room, his body trembling with pleasure. The Master took him deep, his throat working around him as his hands roamed over the Doctor’s body, driving him closer and closer to the edge.“Master!”

The Doctor awakens bound to a bed, and the Master appears, taunting him with a kiss and a declaration of desire. The Doctor, despite his initial resistance, succumbs to the Master's advances, his body responding to the Master's touch and kisses. The Doctor eventually surrenders to the Master's demands, whispering his submission and allowing the Master to take his pleasure.

The Doctor’s vision blurred as he came to, his wrists bound tightly to the cold metal frame of a bed. The room was dimly lit, shadows dancing ominously across the walls. He struggled against the restraints, his heart pounding in his chest. __"Let me go!"__ he demanded, his voice sharp with defiance.

A low chuckle echoed through the room, sending a shiver down his spine. The Master stepped into view, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief and something else—something far more dangerous. He leaned casually against the bedframe, his fingers trailing lightly along the Doctor’s arm. _”Oh, Doctor,”_ he purred, his voice dripping with mockery. _”You’re always so predictable. Always thinking you can outsmart me.”_

The Doctor’s breath hitched as the Master’s touch lingered, a spark of something unfamiliar igniting within him. He tried to push it down, to focus on the imminent threat, but the heat in the Master’s gaze was impossible to ignore. _”What do you want?”_ he asked, his voice trembling despite his best efforts to steady it.

The Master’s lips curled into a predatory smile as he leaned closer, his breath hot against the Doctor’s neck. _”You,”_ he whispered, the word sending a jolt of electricity through the Doctor’s body. _”I’ve wanted you for so long, Doctor. And tonight, I’m going to take what’s mine.”_

Without warning, the Master’s lips crashed against the Doctor’s, rough and demanding. The Doctor gasped into the kiss, his mind reeling with conflicting emotions. He wanted to pull away, to fight back, but the heat of the Master’s body pressing against his own was overwhelming. His resistance melted away as the kiss deepened, the Master’s tongue coaxing his mouth open.

The Doctor moaned softly, his body betraying him as he arched into the kiss. His thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and desire, the line between enemy and lover blurring with every passing second. The Master’s hands roamed freely, tearing at the Doctor’s clothing, exposing his bare skin to the cool air of the room.

_”You’re mine,”_ the Master growled against the Doctor’s lips, his voice low and possessive. He trailed kisses down the Doctor’s neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The Doctor’s breath came in ragged gasps, his body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal.

The Master’s hands explored every inch of the Doctor’s bare chest, his touch both tender and demanding. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered shut as a wave of pleasure washed over him, his mind clouded with desire. He hated him, hated everything he stood for, but in that moment, all he wanted was for the Master to never stop.

The Master’s lips found the Doctor’s once more, the kiss growing more urgent, more desperate. The Doctor moaned into the kiss, his hands gripping the restraints as if they could anchor him to reality. But reality was slipping away, replaced by the intoxicating heat of the Master’s touch.

The Master’s hands moved lower, his fingers tracing the Doctor’s hips, teasing the sensitive skin just above the waistband of his trousers. The Doctor’s breath hitched, his body arching into the touch despite himself. The Master smirked against his lips, clearly pleased with the reaction he was eliciting.

_”So responsive,”_ the Master murmured, his voice a low purr. He tugged at the Doctor’s trousers, slipping his hand beneath the fabric to grip him firmly. The Doctor gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily into the touch. The Master’s grip tightened, his thumb swiping over the sensitive tip, sending a jolt of pleasure through the Doctor’s body.

The Doctor’s head fell back against the pillow, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations. He hated how good it felt, how much he wanted it. The Master’s lips trailed down his neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin, leaving a trail of marks in their wake.

_”Tell me you want this,”_ the Master demanded, his voice rough with desire. He released the Doctor, his hand moving to cup his face, forcing their eyes to meet. The Doctor’s breath caught in his throat as he looked into the Master’s eyes, seeing the raw hunger reflected back at him.

For a moment, the Doctor hesitated, his mind warring with his body. But the heat in his veins was too much to ignore, the desire too overwhelming to deny. _”I want it,”_ he whispered, his voice trembling with need.

The Master’s lips crashed against his once more, the kiss fierce and demanding. The Doctor moaned into the kiss, his hips arching up, desperate for more. The Master’s hands roamed freely, his touch igniting a fire in the Doctor’s veins.

The Doctor’s restraints kept him pinned, his wrists straining against the metal frame. But he didn’t need to move, not when the Master’s hands were everywhere, driving him wild with need. The Master’s lips trailed down his chest, pausing to tease a nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub.

The Doctor gasped, his back arching off the bed, his body trembling with pleasure. The Master’s mouth moved lower, his lips trailing down the Doctor’s stomach, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The Doctor’s breath came in ragged gasps, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations.

The Master’s fingers hooked into the waistband of the Doctor’s trousers, tugging them down in one swift motion. The Doctor’s breath caught in his throat as the cool air hit his bare skin, his arousal on full display. The Master’s eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight before him, his lips curling into a predatory smile.

_”So perfect,”_ the Master murmured, his voice low and husky. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the Doctor’s inner thigh, his breath hot against the sensitive skin. The Doctor whimpered, his hips bucking involuntarily, desperate for more.

The Master’s tongue trailed up the length of the Doctor, teasing the sensitive tip, eliciting a moan from the Doctor’s lips. The Doctor’s head fell back against the pillow, his mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure. The Master’s mouth closed around him, sucking gently, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head.

The Doctor’s hands gripped the restraints, his back arching off the bed, his body trembling with pleasure. The Master’s mouth moved with skill, his tongue teasing and tasting, driving the Doctor closer and closer to the edge. The Doctor’s breath came in ragged gasps, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations.

The Master’s hands gripped the Doctor’s hips, holding him steady as he took him deeper, his throat working around him. The Doctor’s moans filled the room, his body trembling with need. The Master’s eyes never left his, the intensity of his gaze only heightening the pleasure.

The Doctor’s release came suddenly, his body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over him. The Master swallowed every drop, his lips never leaving the Doctor’s until he was completely spent. The Doctor’s body collapsed back against the bed, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his mind hazy with the afterglow.

The Master leaned back, a satisfied smirk on his lips as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. _”Mine,”_ he said again, his voice low and possessive. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered shut, his body trembling with exhaustion and desire.

The Master’s hands trailed up the Doctor’s body, his touch gentle yet possessive. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the Doctor ear. _”Tell me you’re mine,”_ he whispered, his voice rough with need. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered open, meeting the Master’s with a mix of confusion and desire. 

_”I’m yours,”_ the whispered finally, his voice trembling with submission. The Doctor’s mind reeled with the weight of his words, the realization of what he just said sinking in. The Master’s smirk widened, his eyes darkening with satisfaction as he leaned in to claim the Doctor’s lips once more. His tongue slipped into the Doctor’s mouth, exploring every inch with an urgency that left the Doctor breathless.

The kiss deepened with a primal hunger that neither of them could control. The Master’s hands roamed freely, mapping every inch of the Doctor’s bare skin with a possessive fervor. The Doctor’s body responded instinctively, arching into every touch, craving more of the intoxicating sensations.

The Master’s lips trailed down the Doctor’s neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin, nipping and sucking, drawing a series of soft gasps and moans from the Doctor’s lips. The Doctor’s eyes fluttered shut, his mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure as the Master continued to map his body with his lips and tongue. The Master’s hands found the Doctor’s wrists, his fingers intertwining with the Doctor’s as he leaned in to capture the Doctor’s lips once more. _”You’re mine,”_ he whispered against the Doctor’s lips.

_”Always,”_ the Doctor breathed, his voice trembling with submission and need. The Master’s smirk widened, his eyes darkening with satisfaction as he leaned in to kiss the Doctor once more, his hands roaming freely over his body, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every touch. The Doctor’s head fell back against the pillow, his body surrendering to the raw, unbridled passion of the moment. The Master’s lips trailed down his chest, pausing to tease a nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through the Doctor’s body.

The Doctor’s hands fisted into the sheets, his body arching into every touch, every kiss, desperate for more. The Master’s hands moved lower, gripping the Doctor’s hips, pulling him closer as his lips trailed down his stomach, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The Doctor’s breath hitched, his body trembling with anticipation. The Master’s eyes locked onto his, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he leaned in to run his tongue over the sensitive head. The Doctor’s moans filled the room, his body trembling with pleasure. The Master took him deep, his throat working around him as his hands roamed over the Doctor’s body, driving him closer and closer to the edge.

__“Master!”__

In a twist of fate, the Doctor finds himself bound and at the mercy of his sworn enemy, the Master, in a heated and forbidden encounter. The two arch-rivals engage in a sensual and passionate affair, exploring the blurred lines between love and hate, as the Doctor succumbs to the Master’s relentless advances and his own hidden desires.

The Tenth Doctor's Forbidden Embrace

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