The Tranquility of a Room...Travellers Tale prompt #30

[flydye8]

Title: The Tranquility of a Room

Author: Flydye8

Pairings: Donna/Doctor(10)

Rating: R

Prompt Word: Tranquil

Disclaimer: I don’t own them, never will own them, but I want to own them badly

Summary: Donna looks at her room on the TARDIS differently.

Authors Note: This is in response of Travellers Tales weekly prompt #30 for the word Tranquil.

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Donna collapsed on her bed doing her best to catch her breath from the latest endeavors between her and the Doctor.

Her eyes roamed over her room trying to figure out why the Doctor called her room tranquil. It was nothing to special the walls were sea foam green and seemed to glow when the lights went out during the rest cycle of the ship. 

Her dressers were a rich polished cherry wood cluttered with the many different mementos of her travels with the amazing man from Gallifrey. As her eyes glanced over the objects that adorned the wood tops she smiled as she noted that most of the items were gifts given to her by her Doctor.

She rubbed the blanket beneath her body and found that the fabric was very soft against her skin and wondered why she never noticed it before. The color of the comforter was tranquil; maybe that was what the Doctor meant, as she continued to look she just couldn’t understand why the room was given such a description.

Feeling her breath returning to normal she felt the bed shift next to her and looked up to see the Doctor’s handsome face looking down at her.

“What are you in such deep thought about my love?” He asked gently as his hands traced the outline of her naked body.

“I was wondering why you called my room tranquil?” she replied as her body tingled with his touch, “I don’t see what you mean as I look at the room.”

Chuckling he kissed her lips passionately, “It is not the items in room that makes me call it tranquil. It is the wonderful woman lying next to me and the calming effect she has on my hearts and soul that makes this room tranquil.”

Bringing her hand up she laced it through his messy hair and smiled, “You keep saying sweet things like that and you can join me in my bed every night if you like.”

“I will hold you to that my beautiful lover.” He said as he gathered her in his arms and drifted off to sleep.

 Donna just smiled and snuggled closer to him and as sleep overcame her she did feel very tranquil as well.

 

Comments

[jaded-jamie.livejournal.com]

I like the tenderness to this. How she didn't look around to know who it was. This is lovely.

[heintz57.livejournal.com]

Thank you I didn't want everyone to know at first whom was in the room with her. I think it turned out well.