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The Doctor looked at each of them, opening them and grinning like a loon with each one. He looked over the paper, flushed, and folded it, putting it in his pocket to read later, then kissed Chase on the cheek. "You made the cupcakes?"

"I made them all by myself," he said, more proud of that than anything, beaming away as he looked the Doctor in the eye. The paper...well. "I know you're nine hundred and seventy six, but according to what you look like, it's thirty four. Which is why the paper is thirty-four things about you that I love so much that I'm not sure how I got by without them before."

He could be a hopeless romantic. He just had to be in love, completely and totally.

The Doctor promptly ate one, without a word further. Mouth half full and a smear of frosting on his upper lip, he said, "You are entirely too much, you know that?"

Chase gave the Doctor a dubious look when he ate the cupcake like he was all of five-years-old and leaned over with a napkin to wipe off the smeared frosting, giving him a pointed smile. "It's a gift. Now, that t-shirt took me five hours to find. So don't rip it for some idiot's sake this time. Got it?"

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The blue dress was completely lost on Chase and he just kept moving, arching his back to kiss the Doctor deeply, mumbling 'm'here' against his lips as he rocked with a near-violent thrust, fingers yanking the Doctor's cock roughly at the same time for friction.

This time the Doctor's nails nearly drew blood as he dragged them down Chase's back, kissing hard and plunging his tongue into Chase's mouth like he was fucking him there. He moaned even louder, hips thrusting up and tensing.

Sometime, he would video this, just so he could watch all of the ways the Doctor moved and get off on it at the same time, but right now, the pain made him howl before he moaned and kissed just as deeply, continuing with his hips meeting the Doctor's, grinding down hard as he hand stroked up, thumb circling and circling the head.

The Doctor breathed in short moaning pants, rolling his hips hard as he drew Chase up inside of him even further, kissing with short nips of his teeth.

Chase's eyes rolled back into his head as he couldn't even breathe, the kisses getting clumsy and messy as he tried to focus just on the thrusting and his hand bringing the Doctor off again, his moans getting louder and longer.

The Doctor gasped and pulled away from the kiss to press his lips against Chase's neck so that he could breathe, because he was quickly forgetting how to do that. Chase's hand was so firm against the back of his cock, and he purely ached.

Chase was barely able to breathe anymore and he gave a needy whimper, still pushing in, his hand gripping probably too hard as he moaned. "Doctor, oh god...gorgeous," he gasped, not sure what he was talking about anymore.

The Doctor whimpered and shifted against him, biting gently into Chase's neck as the pressure on his cock got to be too much. "Love you," he breathed. "So bloody much, love."

Chase wasn't even hearing properly as he moaned, begging with the soft protests, rocking harder and harder. "Doctor..." he gasped, pushing against his hip for leverage. "Co...c'mon!"

"What," the Doctor murmured, moving back to flick his tongue behind Chase's ear. "You want me to get off first?"

He whinged loudly before the moan took over because the Doctor was manipulating his ear so meanly. And the Doctor was still making sense, so he started pushing harder and harder, determined to get the Doctor speechless as he fucked him deep.

The Doctor hadn't quite realised just how bloody much Chase was, how damned...well. Thick. Deep within him, it felt like he was going to fall apart, definitely not about to sit down, and he stiffened up, tensing just to feel the fullness of the thrusts. "Ohgod..."

Chase pushed a hand into the bed, giving a tiny groan as he used the hand for leverage as he gave a whiny moan, gasping the Doctor's name loudly. "Oh god, Doctor...Doctor," he pleaded, everything building up deep low.

Which was about when the Doctor lost it, something about the need of it hitting his head like a brick, and his hips jerked up as he came, nearly dry this time. His head fell back and he cried out, clenching tight around Chase and pulling him in deep.

Chase fell forward, hips grinding down hard against the Doctor as he gasped, sweat beading down over his forehead and falling on the Doctor's chest as he climaxed silently, breathless and desperate. Eventually, he gave a tiny cry as his voice came back.

"Doctor," he exhaled, breath hitching in his throat as he stared down at him, raw, hand splayed against his chest.

"Mmm," the Doctor murmured, barely willing the energy to stretch out under Chase, still clasped around him tightly, not letting him go. "Hey."

Chase didn't want to move at all, leaning his head in against the Doctor's chest, listening to both of his hearts. "Happy birthday, old man," he praised softly.

"Thanks," the Doctor mumbled, one leg moving back down to the bed, the other still wrapped around Chase. "Really."

Chase moaned softly, still staring down at the Doctor, kissing his neck. "D'you want anything else, Doctor?" he murmured against his skin.

"It'll have to wait till morning," the Doctor replied, voice soft. "No way I can get ready again that fast..."

Chase laughed at that, a deep-throated and pleased sound, brushing his hair off his forehead slowly as his skin shone with sweat. "What is it?"

"Mm. Nothing. Just want everything." The Doctor gently rolled them over onto their sides.

He gave a gasp, kissing the Doctor deeply and lazily from their position, sliding out just barely an inch. "Handjob? Hands and knees? All tied up?"

"No," the Doctor murmured, "just want to shag the hell out of you. Wake up half the island in the middle of the night as you beg."

"Oh that's right," Chase drew out that last word, pushing deep into the Doctor again, a tiny movement. "You haven't gotten to shag me yet tonight." He grinned widely and slowly slipped out of the Doctor (in a tortuously slow manner). "And on your birthday."

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