Rory...

The word echoed around.

Rory...

That was... that was his name.

A warmth pressed against his cheek. He lifted his hand and placed it on top of the source of the heat. He could feel it radiating that sweet feeling.

Rory...

The sound was coming from above him.

He focussed all his energy into his eye lids.

C'mon, c'mon, open!

With all his effort, his eyes opened ever so slightly.

Through the slits, all he could see were... eyes. Extremely worried looking eyes.

As he opened them further, he saw the face of whom the eyes belonged to.

"Rory, you're awake!" exclaimed the Doctor.

As Rory noticed how close the Doctor's face was to his own, he promptly blacked out again.

"... Rory, you're asleep." whispered the Doctor, who then sighed and tried to rouse the human again.

-o-

After several failed attempts at waking the nurse, the Doctor took off his jacket and placed it under Rory's head as a makeshift pillow as he went to fetch the Medi-Kit.

When he returned, he opened the small briefcase.

One side contained a cacophony of various medicinal drugs and the other contained an assortment of different equipment.

The Doctor looked at all the labels of each of the different vials until one caught his eye.

He slipped the bottle out and held it up to the light.

"This should do the trick." muttered the Doctor.

He located a syringe from the other side of the case and started to transfer the liquid.

"Technically this should only be used for waking Sontarans, but hey-ho, beggars can't be choosers."

He picked up a circular device from the case and threaded Rory's arm through it until it was above his elbow. A button on the device started glowing red, which the Doctor pushed. The ring tightened until the Doctor pressed it again. The tension remained.

The Doctor tapped the syringe a few times to remove the air bubbles and then injected it into Rory's arm.

As he was removing the syringe, the needle made a small humming sound. It caused Rory's skin to heal immediately, preventing any bleeding.

The Doctor chuckled then put the various equipment back into the case.

He located a small ophthalmoscope ('Rory would call it the "optician's small torch thingy"' the Doctor thought) and moved back over to Rory.

He moved closer to the human's face to get a good look at his eyes.

The Doctor turned the light on and pulled one of Rory's eyelids open. He was still out cold.

He shone the light in, examining Rory's eyes.

"Hmm." said the Doctor.

He took a look at the other eye.

"Hmm." repeated the Doctor.

He moved a little closer to Rory's face so that their noses were almost touching.

Suddenly, both of Rory's eyes shot open. The Doctor's eyes widened in response.

"Ro-" started the Doctor before his lips were covered with Rory's.

Rory stood up, passionately kissing the Doctor and pushing him backwards until it was Rory who was on top of the Doctor.

The Doctor was in a state of shock, his brain processing what was happening.

"Rory!" he tried to shout, but was muffled between Rory's lips and tongue.

HIS TONGUE.

"Rory, listen to me!"

He tried to push the man off but he held on for dear life, attacking the Doctor's mouth.

The Doctor was helpless; there was nothing he could do. He eventually gave in and just lay there as Rory kissed him frantically.

He started to reciprocate slightly without any thought. He realised what he was doing then clamped his lips shut.

This was Rory.

... But why was Rory kissing him?

As the Doctor was thinking, Rory's pace slowed down a little.

Obviously the drug has given him a sudden rush of energy, but why is he using that energy to kiss me?!

Rory brought his hand up and cupped the Doctor's cheek with his hands. He used this thumb to caress the Doctor's cheek slightly.

The Doctor moaned at this.

He looked at Rory's face. His eyes had closed and he was clearly focussing everything he had on the kiss. He could see Rory's thumb in the corner of his eye, moving back and forth slowly.

The slight touch sent shivers down the Doctor's spine.

The kiss had slowed down even more now, it was much more sensual.

The Doctor couldn't hold back any longer. His lips parted and started to kiss Rory back.

This elicited a moan from Rory's mouth.

As he kissed Rory back in earnest, the Doctor raised his hand to Rory's cheek, mirroring what the human was doing to him.

The Doctor's eyes ever so slowly closed.

He and Rory kissed for what felt like hours.


A/N

My my Rory, I didn't know you were so persuasive. ;P

Shall update soon.

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