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Aixa blinked. What felt strange? The kiss? With a devilish smile, Aixa scraped his teeth gently across the Time Lord’s neck. “That?” he asked innocently, pretending to be only ‘scientifically curious’ in his mouth’s rather peculiar effect on the Time Lord. “Interesting,” Aixa purred, nipping Leo’s jaw with the same fake innocence.
Leo tensed up a little at feeling the Djinn's teeth scraping against his neck lightly, then shivered at feeling the nip to his jaw, "Yeah those felt strange.."
“Come on,” Aixa said wearily, swallowing down his cynicism. “Just wish for it,” he whispered against the Time Lord’s ear. “It’s what you want, right? Right?” he asked, his voice breaking slightly as he took a step back. He covered his eyes. Oh, God, he was a thousand years old and was reduced to tears by the mere thought of losing his virginity.
“Just make the damn wish! I’m a Djinn, okay? Just use me. Just make me…”
He lowered his hands, embarrassed. “Just… ignore that,” he said, hugging the Nomad tightly. “I…” he trailed off, unsure how to make light his little tantrum. “M-maybe we should just take this to your room, huh?” he said, taking the Nomad’s hand in his and attempted to pull him down a corridor in the TARDIS.
The Time Lord watched as the Djinn threw a little tantrum, but waited patiently before speaking up, "Aixa.. if you want to do it.. then I will.. but if you don't want to.. then we will not do it." He said. He hugged the Djinn back tightly, "Yeah the bedroom is a good idea.. but only if you want to.." He blushed lightly, "but only if you want to." He was not sure if he should be excited or concerned as the Djinn started leading him down the corridor.
“Aixa… if you want to do it… then I will.” It wasn’t about him! Aixa stared at the Nomad, infuriated by the lack of understanding. Didn’t Leo realize that Aixa was just a Djinn? A layman’s genie? It was the master’s job to tell the Djinn what to do! He pouted a little, wishing Leo would give him a straight answer. Sure, he could make the Nomad feel ‘strange’ but food poisoning made Aixa feel strange, too, and he certainly didn’t want to mate with the three day-old Chinese. “But if you don’t want to… then we will not do it.”
Aixa growled into his master’s shoulders. Fine! The Djinn grabbed the Time Lord’s hand and, with a mumble about the Nomad’s bedroom, took off to find the bedroom. “Yeah the bedroom is a good idea… but only if you want to…”[/i] Aixa looked behind him, smirking at the blush on the Time Lord’s face. Leo hadn’t exactly taken him on a tour of the TARDIS, so he was mainly just stumbling around without much of a direction. The TARDIS seemed to be on his side – or Aixa just had a very good sense of direction – because he found the room fairly easily. “But only if you want to,”[/i] he repeated.
The Djinn rolled his eyes and pulled Leo into a kiss, pulling off his own shirt. “I want to,” Aixa said, ignoring the little voice in his head screaming at him to put a stop to this nonsense. What happened to waiting for his ‘one true love’? He shut his eyes and broke away from the Nomad, offering the man a flustered and puckish grin. He tugged on the man’s hand and pulled him on the bed. “Now,” he whispered, biting his master’s throat teasingly again. “How about you show me exactly what you want to do?”[/size]
The Djinn rolled his eyes and pulled Leo into a kiss, pulling off his own shirt. “I want to,” Aixa said, ignoring the little voice in his head screaming at him to put a stop to this nonsense. What happened to waiting for his ‘one true love’? He shut his eyes and broke away from the Nomad, offering the man a flustered and puckish grin. He tugged on the man’s hand and pulled him on the bed. “Now,” he whispered, biting his master’s throat teasingly again. “How about you show me exactly what you want to do?”
Leo was not sure of what to think when Aixa pulled him into a kiss, but reflexes caused him to put his hands to either side of the Djinn's head. He stood there breathing heavily as the Djinn worked to get his shirt off. The it was back to more kissing before Aixa pulled away, giving the Time Lord a grin.
Before he could do or say anything, he was pulled onto the bed, the Time Lord shivered as Aixa whispered into his ear, then took in a harsh breath as Aixa bit his throat in a teasing manner, "I.. uh.." He blushed darkly, looking away, somewhat ashamed, he did not want to put the Djinn, his friend, into something the Djinn did not want to do. He then slowly, after what felt as hours, looked back into the Djinn's eyes. His blush was still dark, but faded, "I.." Leo found that he was not able to talk.
In his defense, Aixa had been perfectly patient with the Time Lord. He’d waited with all the endurance of Job as the Nomad stuttered and blushed at him. Leo had at least had the sense to kiss him back and to try to speak, but each stuttered ‘I’ was grating to the Djinn. Aixa had wriggled and squirmed, pressing more kisses into the Time Lord’s throat and shoulders. And, after around two minutes of dancing around the issue and that was two whole minutes that could have been used twisting the sheets rather gloriously, Aixa had let out a quiet growl and taken things into his own hands.
To make a fairly long story short, Aixa was now tucked rather comfily into the Nomad’s side. The energy was rolling off him in comfortable waves. It hadn’t been too long ago that, during a rather, ah, ‘good’ moment, Aixa’d nearly split apart and his energy had flaired out and caused a temporary outage in the TARDIS’ energy supply. He hadn’t noticed until afterwards, when the Nomad mumbled something about maybe next time could Aixa please not overload the TARDIS’ system?
The Amir shivered, and he kissed Leo’s shoulder. “I’m cold,” he muttered, groping around for the blankets. He opened his eyes and huffed. How did the blankets get on the other side of the room? He reached for them pathetically, still in too much of a post-coital daze – his first post-coital daze, in fact! – to use his powers for much more than keeping his mind in a haze from the pleasured energy pulsating from him. And his pants were… his pants were…
“So cold,” he whispered pathetically. His pants were hung over on the bookshelf, next to the Nomad’s underwear. And what about his own, then? He burrowed himself closer to the Time Lord in an effort to steal the man’s body warmth. He sighed, kissing Leo’s throat again. “Sorry about the TARDIS… I, uh…”
He blushed and buried his face in the man’s neck. “That’s so embarrassing.”
The Time Lord laid there for a moment trying to regather himself, it was an amazing experience, one that he never thought of having. He took a deep breath, "That was.. amazing.. uh.. but next time.. Do not over load the system alright?" He said with a chuckle. He shivered as cold air hit his.. naked body, he needed a blanket or something.
The Amir shivered, and he kissed Leo’s shoulder. “I’m cold,” he muttered, groping around for the blankets. He opened his eyes and huffed. How did the blankets get on the other side of the room? He reached for them pathetically, still in too much of a post-coital daze – his first post-coital daze, in fact! – to use his powers for much more than keeping his mind in a haze from the pleasured energy pulsating from him. And his pants were… his pants were…
“So cold,” he whispered pathetically. His pants were hung over on the bookshelf, next to the Nomad’s underwear. And what about his own, then? He burrowed himself closer to the Time Lord in an effort to steal the man’s body warmth. He sighed, kissing Leo’s throat again. “Sorry about the TARDIS… I, uh…”
He blushed and buried his face in the man’s neck. “That’s so embarrassing.”
Leo shuddered as Aixa kissed his shoulder, "Yeah it is cold in here." He said as Leo looked around for a blanket as well. Strangely everything was.. not with in easy reach, his trousers and underwear were on the bookshelf.. how did they wind up there?
The Gallifreynian looked over the side of the bed, spotting a fleece blanket, he looked to the Djinn as he kissed his throat, "Naww she will get over it.. she has experienced.. well.." Then he finally managed to grab the blanket and put it over them.
After some talking the Time Lord drifted to sleep after a pathetic yawn.
Waking up he looked to the sleeping Djinn, quietly the Time Lord climbed off the bed and got himself dressed. things seemed to be strange though as the Time Lord caught himself on the dresser, looking to the Djinn with teary eyes walked out to the control room.
“That was… amazing…”[/i] Aixa nodded drowsily, snuggling himself further into the man’s side. It had to have been pretty amazing for him to accidentally send enough energy shooting through the TARDIS for it to shut down temporarily. “But next time…”[/i] Aixa giggled happily against the Nomad’s back, squirming from delight. There was going to be a next time! Leo himself even said so! “Do not over load the system alright?”[/i] Leo chuckled. A blush lit up his face and heated his cheeks. He buried his face so the Time Lord couldn’t see it, embarrassed. Honestly, he hadn’t known he’d had the potential to do that…
He huffed and went off in search of a blanket or anything. “Seems we got a bit disorganized,” Aixa said, sitting up and observing the room carefully. He was still slightly trying to get his breathing back at a regular pace – in and out, in and out. How in the universe had they managed to get their articles of clothing in such… interesting places? “Why’s it so cold?” he asked, rolling back over and clinging to the Time Lord.
“Naww she will get over it… she has experienced… well…”[/b]
Aixa frowned. “She’s experienced another Djinn in the middle of an orgasm sending out too much energy for her system?” he teased. The Nomad grabbed a blanket and put it over them. Aixa smiled and listened to the Nomad’s breathing. What did this make them now? Surely the dynamic of owner/servant changed? Although they’d never had much of that dynamic…
Shut up, Aixa, he told himself. He was thinking way too hard about this. He sighed and shut his eyes, falling asleep beside Nomad.
When he woke up, he noticed a few things out of place. The first thing was that he was extraordinarily warm. Aixa looked down at himself and realized he must have changed to the form of a cat while he slept and crawled to the depths of the blanket. The second thing was, once he turned back into his human form, he was naked and he smelled like sex. The naked thing wasn’t too much of a surprise, but the sex, and the dull and aching throb in his backside, was. The events of last night – this morning – earlier (how did time work in the TARDIS? Aixa would simply have to ask the Nomad…) explained that rather nicely. Along with the bruises forming on his shoulders.
The third, and most startling fact, was that he was alone. Aixa pouted, looking around. He reluctantly got out of the bed and pulled on his underwear and his trousers. His shirt seemed to have been taken by little TARDIS faeries. Hadn’t he thrown it just beside the bed?
He sighed and exited the room, rubbing his eyes wearily as he approached the console room. “What’s up, Leo?” he asked cheerfully, failing to miss the expression on Leo’s face until after he said it. Aixa widened his eyes once he did notice it. “L-Leo? Are you okay?”[/size]
“That was… amazing…” Aixa nodded drowsily, snuggling himself further into the man’s side. It had to have been pretty amazing for him to accidentally send enough energy shooting through the TARDIS for it to shut down temporarily. “But next time…” Aixa giggled happily against the Nomad’s back, squirming from delight. There was going to be a next time! Leo himself even said so! “Do not over load the system alright?” Leo chuckled. A blush lit up his face and heated his cheeks. He buried his face so the Time Lord couldn’t see it, embarrassed. Honestly, he hadn’t known he’d had the potential to do that…
He huffed and went off in search of a blanket or anything. “Seems we got a bit disorganized,” Aixa said, sitting up and observing the room carefully. He was still slightly trying to get his breathing back at a regular pace – in and out, in and out. How in the universe had they managed to get their articles of clothing in such… interesting places? “Why’s it so cold?” he asked, rolling back over and clinging to the Time Lord.
"Yeah it looks like we are.. very disorganized with where everything landed." Leo said as he sat up, running his fingers through his hair as he looked around the room in search of a blasted blanket, "Well she likes to make it cold at times of the day to get me and my companions into bed then heats up to get us up." He replied.
“Naww she will get over it… she has experienced… well…”
Aixa frowned. “She’s experienced another Djinn in the middle of an orgasm sending out too much energy for her system?” he teased. The Nomad grabbed a blanket and put it over them. Aixa smiled and listened to the Nomad’s breathing. What did this make them now? Surely the dynamic of owner/servant changed? Although they’d never had much of that dynamic…
"Well she has never experienced that but.. she will get over it sooner or later." He said, "Although I am certain it will not be the last time either." That is unless something happened and caused their little contract to suddenly be of no use and the two go their own ways.
He sighed and exited the room, rubbing his eyes wearily as he approached the console room. “What’s up, Leo?” he asked cheerfully, failing to miss the expression on Leo’s face until after he said it. Aixa widened his eyes once he did notice it. “L-Leo? Are you okay?”
Leo looked to Aixa, "Not much." He was feeling well sore from last nights event, but there was another feeling. He cannot nor can he regenerate, not now! He took a deep breath and forced a smile onto his face, "Nothing just thought I found another Time Lord and it turned out to be an old trail.." He said, yeah it was a lie, but he did not want to tell his friend that he was really dying. He will try to hold off the regeneration for as long as possible, maybe that shot from the Dalek was a killing blow.. is it repairable in the Zero Room? He looked to the corridor that will lead to the room then back to the Djinn.
Aixa stared at him, still trying to place what was wrong. He’d seemed as though he’d been in such a good mood before they went to sleep. Aixa suddenly felt a little dirty without a shirt and he crossed his arms, trying to hide as much of his chest as he could. What if he’d done something to upset the Time Lord? What if he was mad that Aixa had accidentally shortfused the TARDIS? He looked down at the bruises dotting his shoulder and hips, and then looked at the marks he’d left on Leo. Well… he could have been gentler.
What if he had hurt Leo? “O-oh, well if it’s about what happened…” Aixa began, searching for the words carefully. What if the Time Lord was afraid that Aixa was going to become too clingy? Too dependent? “I, uh, I mean, I guess…” he stumbled on his words, trying to downplay the bitter taste in his mouth. What had he just done? Hadn’t he been saving his virginity for over a thousand years? Why? Why had he just given it up to a near stranger?
Thankfully, the Time Lord didn’t give him much more of a chance to stumble around. “Nothing just thought I found another Time Lord and it turned out to be an old trail…”
Aixa stared at the man carefully. Something didn’t quite ring true, but it was much better to believe the lie than to continue thinking it was something he did. So he forced a smile to his lip and walked closer, his arms still covering his chest sheepishly. “I’m sorry... I don’t speak with other Jinn. I know how lonely it must be,” he said thoughtfully.
He followed Leo’s gaze to the corridor, and then looked down at his feet. Something bad was going to happen. Something bad always happened. “Don’t lie to me…” he told his feet, not daring to look back up at the Time Lord, because now he was acutely aware of the man leaning against the console and he looked sick and hurt and what had he done?[/size]
What if he had hurt Leo? “O-oh, well if it’s about what happened…” Aixa began, searching for the words carefully. What if the Time Lord was afraid that Aixa was going to become too clingy? Too dependent? “I, uh, I mean, I guess…” he stumbled on his words, trying to downplay the bitter taste in his mouth. What had he just done? Hadn’t he been saving his virginity for over a thousand years? Why? Why had he just given it up to a near stranger?
Leo shook his head quickly, "Oh no it is not that.. that Aixa was the most.. Amazing experience I ever had." He gave the Djinn a reassuring smile. It hurt like crazy just for the Time Lord to smile. He cleared his throat some.
Thankfully, the Time Lord didn’t give him much more of a chance to stumble around. “Nothing just thought I found another Time Lord and it turned out to be an old trail…”
Aixa stared at the man carefully. Something didn’t quite ring true, but it was much better to believe the lie than to continue thinking it was something he did. So he forced a smile to his lip and walked closer, his arms still covering his chest sheepishly. “I’m sorry... I don’t speak with other Jinn. I know how lonely it must be,” he said thoughtfully.
The Time Lord stepped closer to the Djinn like a child that is in trouble for smashing a precious vase, "It does get lonely.. You don't have to be sorry about it.. It's our fault because we entered a war we were already losing." He looked away for a moment then finally met the Djinn's eyes, he was looking at Leo as though he was onto the man.
He followed Leo’s gaze to the corridor, and then looked down at his feet. Something bad was going to happen. Something bad always happened. “Don’t lie to me…” he told his feet, not daring to look back up at the Time Lord, because now he was acutely aware of the man leaning against the console and he looked sick and hurt and what had he done?
Leo sighed quietly, scratching at his head in some silence before speaking up, "My.. body is screaming at me to regenerate still.. I don't.." He choked up some, "I do not want to regenerate Aixa.. I wish there was a way around it.." He put his head into his hands, hiding tears that were threatening to shed, "Not now.." He whispered, probably telling himself not to regenerate and admitting he does not want to regenerate.
A relieved sigh escaped from the djinn’s lips as Leo assured him that it wasn’t that. A bit of pride and happiness swelled in his chest as Leo told him that it was the most amazing experience he’d ever had! Aixa noted the pained smile, and another seed of doubt was planted, but he didn’t want to get over how happy the Time Lord was making him feel. He still felt there was something missing, but he figured he could well enough forget the missing pieces if Leo could make him scream like that every day.
A blush prickled Aixa’s cheeks as he thought about, and he looked down shyly. “Thank you,” he whispered, his arms still covering his chest.
“It does get lonely,” the Nomad admitted. Aixa took a few steps closer to the Time Lord until he was only a few feet away. “You don’t have to be sorry about it… It’s our fault because we entered a war we were already losing,”[/i] Leo said, looking away from him. He was telling the truth about that at least… but what of the other Time Lord and its trail?
“My… body is screaming at me to regenerate still… I don’t…”
regenerate Wasn’t that when they died? Hadn’t Leo mentioned that? Aixa took a faltering step back, watching as Leo choked up as he tried to continue. No, no. Leo couldn’t die. Why was he dying?
“I do not want to regenerate Aixa… I wish there was a way around it…”
The Time Lord put his head in his hands and Aixa felt the nasty feeling in the back of his mind pop up. Why had he waited until after the sex to regenerate? But the Nomad wasn’t like that… h-he couldn’t choose to die, right? Aixa looked away, his breathing a little unsteady as he thought about how much he’d trusted Leo. Sure, he’d always had a few doubts, but… but…
“Not now.”
“You’re dying? But… but if you die then…” Aixa stepped backwards again, his head getting dizzy. “No, no, no. You can’t die! Why are you dying?! You told me, you told me it wasn’t a killing wound! You showed me the skin. You’d healed! Was it something I did?!” he asked, rubbing his eyes. “Why did you let me have sex with you if you were just going to die?” he asked, angry.
Except he knew it wasn’t Leo’s fault, somewhere deep in his skull. The man wouldn’t have cheated him like that. He wouldn’t. Right? He wouldn’t….
“I do not want to regenerate Aixa… I wish there was a way around it…”
The Time Lord put his head in his hands and Aixa felt the nasty feeling in the back of his mind pop up. Why had he waited until after the sex to regenerate? But the Nomad wasn’t like that… h-he couldn’t choose to die, right? Aixa looked away, his breathing a little unsteady as he thought about how much he’d trusted Leo. Sure, he’d always had a few doubts, but… but…
“Not now.”
“You’re dying? But… but if you die then…” Aixa stepped backwards again, his head getting dizzy. “No, no, no. You can’t die! Why are you dying?! You told me, you told me it wasn’t a killing wound! You showed me the skin. You’d healed! Was it something I did?!” he asked, rubbing his eyes. “Why did you let me have sex with you if you were just going to die?” he asked, angry.[ /i]
Leo couldn't look at the Djinn, "Supposedly I am still dying even though I healed.." He looked at Aixa, "Yes it was not a killing wound, not even I know why I am still dying Aixa.. I felt amazing last night after the wound healed.. I got up this morning... it is not to do with anything that you did Aixa." He took a trembling deep breath, "I was not planning on dying at all Aixa.. nor did I do anything to you on purpose!" He collapsed onto the couch, looking up at the ceiling.
Except he knew it wasn’t Leo’s fault, somewhere deep in his skull. The man wouldn’t have cheated him like that. He wouldn’t. Right? He wouldn’t….
“You can’t…”
Leo wiped tears from his eyes, "I know I can't nor do I want to regenerate Aixa.. I really do not want to..." He looked to the corridor, his body was screaming at him to regenerate.. if he does not regenerate then it will be a slow, painful certain death for him with no regeneration. Resting his elbows on his knees and his head in his hands Leo shook his head.
“I was not planning on dying at all Aixa... nor did I do anything to you on purpose!”[/b]
Aixa shut his eyes tightly, listening as the couch squeaked under the Nomad’s weight. Of course he hadn’t planned on dying. Who plans their own death? He was being silly. And Leo hadn’t exactly forced him into the act. It’d just happened in a whirlwind of lost clothes, heated kisses, and mind-numbing bliss. So why, then, did he feel as though he’d just been stabbed in the back? He’d given up his virginity to a dying man. “I…” He shut his mouth, feeling like he was being winded.
It was his fault. He didn’t know how and he didn’t know why but it was his fault. He looked at the console guiltily. ‘2012 – Humanian Era – London, England’ was displayed, along with some coordinates. He was home. Another wave of worry hit him. Had the Nomad meant to return him home?
“I know I can’t nor do I want to regenerate Aixa… I really do not want to…”
The Djinn followed his gaze down the corridor. Maybe the man had to go there to regenerate? If regeneration meant not dying permanently, then… then why wasn’t Leo going? “I’m leaving,” he said, his voice a little hoarse from the effort of sounding nonchalant. He knelt in front of the Time Lord. “I…I’m sorry, I never wanted it to end, not like this, b-but what if you hate me after you regenerate? I…”
I don’t have an excuse…
Aixa pulled the Time Lord into a kiss, part of his energy escaping through his mouth. Even if he couldn’t heal his master, he wanted to be able to relieve at least a little of the pain. “I’m sorry,” he whispered again, slipping his Lamp off the Nomad’s finger. “You know where to find me, Leo. I… I… oh, just… good luck regenerating. And if it counts for anything, I…”
“I, uh….I think you know what I’m trying to say,” he said, standing and backing off towards the doors. “Visit me sometime, yeah? I think I still owe you dinner, and you never picked a time or a place. I… I’ll, uh, be seeing you,” he said, hurrying out the doors.[/size]
The Djinn followed his gaze down the corridor. Maybe the man had to go there to regenerate? If regeneration meant not dying permanently, then… then why wasn’t Leo going? “I’m leaving,” he said, his voice a little hoarse from the effort of sounding nonchalant. He knelt in front of the Time Lord. “I…I’m sorry, I never wanted it to end, not like this, b-but what if you hate me after you regenerate? I…”
Leo looked up at the Djinn, tears in his eyes, "What? Y.. you." He shook his head, not wanting to believe this was all real, hoping it was all a nightmare.. something that should not happen, "I.." was all he managed to say, putting a hand to his chest, the same hand that had the ring, "I would.. never hate you Aixa.." he said finally looking to the Djinn.
Aixa pulled the Time Lord into a kiss, part of his energy escaping through his mouth. Even if he couldn’t heal his master, he wanted to be able to relieve at least a little of the pain. “I’m sorry,” he whispered again, slipping his Lamp off the Nomad’s finger. “You know where to find me, Leo. I… I… oh, just… good luck regenerating. And if it counts for anything, I…”
Leo held onto the man tightly as he was pulled into a kiss, then when it was broke the Djinn whispered to him, at the same time taking something. When the Time Lord looked the ring was gone, "Aixa p.. please don't leave.." He said as the Time Lord struggled to his feet, finding that he was even barely able to stand his legs have grown so weak.
“I, uh….I think you know what I’m trying to say,” he said, standing and backing off towards the doors. “Visit me sometime, yeah? I think I still owe you dinner, and you never picked a time or a place. I… I’ll, uh, be seeing you,” he said, hurrying out the doors.
Leo stumbled over to the doors, holding onto them as he looked for the Djinn, "Aixa! Please.." He yelled out, but he was gone already, perhaps taken an energy form and flew off, the Time Lord's tears fell from his eyes, he did not want to face this alone, was this his punishment for what he did during the Time War? Leo closed the door, and stumbled back to the control room, but collapsed, breathing heavily.
With a flash and a weak yell of agony he was in a new body, even a new look. But he laid there as though he was still damaged, remembering what happened. Finally after maybe what seemed as hours he got to his feet. Then walked to the bedroom.
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