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There was once a cottage that sat dormant in the English countryside a long way from other places. it was quaint and cozy. Only a handful of people knew of the cottage’s existence, but it was there, away from prying eyes. A Motor car and a Police Phone Box stood in the small driveway standing opposite to one another.
The sun was beginning to set, leaving the night to once again assume responsibility of the sky.
The living room window was opened faintly, causing the breeze of the outside world to be let in and stir the velvet curtains to reveal a lit crackling fire that matched the outside breeze with the indoor warmth.
A Strange & Mysterious Man who is known only as the Doctor climbed on and straddled Mr Alan Turing’s lap and kissed his neck gently. There they both sat on a soft & comfortable sofa that put them in a state of ease.
Mr Turing placed his hands on the doctor’s waist. A small moan escaped Mr Turing’s lips upon experiencing the sensation of the doctors’ wet lips touching his neck.
The doctor pulled away and unbuttoned Mr Turing’s dress shirt to reveal his tight vest. “This is quite wonderful”. the doctor whispered. “Indeed, this is”. Mr Turing said while undoing the cravat from around the doctor’s neck.
The cravat was thrown across the room landing on the carpet.
Their lips touched in a hot kiss that took both by surprise. Mr Turing pushed the doctor off his lap and climbed on top of him. He took off his dress shirt and then pulled his vest over his head leaving himself completely shirtless. The doctor watched on in amazement at Mr Turing’s lean body, his hands began tracing his chest. The doctors touch sent an exhilarating chill throughout his body, every trace from the doctors’ fingers that touched Alans soft skin, a moan escaped his lips each time.
The doctor leaned up and wrapped his arms tightly around Alans waist and kissed his lips hungrily.
The doctor shed his green frock coat, waistcoat and dress shirt, leaving the both of them shirtless. Their lips touch once again while Their bodies intertwined as if they were one.
As all of this was happening, the record player in the corner was playing nocturne in e flat major on a loop. The doctor had earlier said that he wanted to put on a Chopin record so they could both sit back and unwind, so far it had worked like a charm.
Alan quickly stood up from the sofa with the doctor quickly following behind, he shoved the doctor against the wall and eagerly kissed him. Every fibre of his being was excited and aroused, he couldn’t wait to explore the doctor’s body. He was happy to be away from the pressure of his work and free to be himself around this mysterious man that he calls his friend, even if it’s only for this night, he was going to make it count.
Alans lips sloppily went down the doctor’s neck, the doctor smiled widely upon feeling the ticklish touch from Alan’s lips.
They kissed once again, now completely focusing on each other’s pleasure. at that moment, Alans hands gently ran through the doctors long brunette locks while the doctor’s arms wrapped around Alan’s neck and back.
Their hot wet lips explored each other slowly and sensually. Their gorgeous soft hands clung to each other like honey. The Doctor grabbed & turned Alans body gently up against the wall.
Their moans filled the warm living room with ecstasy and pleasure. the two men wanted & craved one another profusely.
“Do you want to... want to take this to the bedroom”. Alan said whimpering into the doctor’s ear.
The Doctor then grasped Alan’s cheeks and gently caressed them. “I was just about to say the same thing”. the doctor gave him a peck on the lips and sauntered out of the living room and down the hallway to the bedroom, all while holding onto Alan’s hand tight.
Alans eyes couldn’t help but wander onto the doctor and his marvellous figure. The way the doctor walked all confidently without a care in the world, it made this all the more exciting. He became hypnotised by the doctor’s magnificent bum. Looking at it felt intoxicating, just the thought of groping it made his pants tighten.
The bedroom door flung open, they slowly walked in snogging like their lives depended on it. Alan pulled away and gazed into the doctor’s blue eyes.
“I’ve been waiting for this”. He said hungrily.
“I know you have”. The doctor whispered.
He pushed the doctor onto the bed.
The doctor seized hold of the bookshelf as Alan thrusted into him. Sweat dripped from their naked bodies as they intertwined. The shelf shook furiously from Alan’s fucking, Books slowly began to fall from the shelf as the doctors’ pleasure from Alans cock built up. Another book fell on and off the doctor’s shoulder while gripping hold of the shelf. Alans hands had a death like grip on the doctor’s hips. The frustration, the sadness, every emotion that had been tormenting him recently, he was releasing it with every thrust that entered the doctor’s body. The pleasure he was gaining from the doctor’s moans and the way he felt being inside him, felt like everything within him was being cleansed. The Doctor turned to look at Alan but unable to concentrate due to the arousing stimulation from Alan’s cock. his body shook from his fuckin, he groaned and grunted. Those sexy sounds that escaped the doctors mouth made Alan feel like he was on cloud nine. Those sounds made by the doctor, made Alan feel himself wanting to let go, all while looking at the doctor’s face. But he closed his eyes, focusing on the pleasure building and building up within him.
He then grabbed the doctor by the hair and threw him on to the bed and climbed on top of him. Their wet hot tongues slithered across each other’s lips like snakes, their moans were enough to make any sexual being shudder. Alan climbed down onto the floor and grabbed the doctor by the calves and pulled him to the edge of the bed to become closer to him, because Alan needs the doctor close to him right now. He kissed up the doctor’s legs, right to his knees. The doctor shuddered in pleasure upon feeling Alan’s sexy smooches. Alan slowly kissed in between his thighs making the doctor moan and shudder even more from his touch. Alans tongue began licking the doctor’s scrotum, it made the doctor giggle from how ticklish it was. Alan began tracing his tongue from the scrotum up to the shaft up and right up to the tip. The feel of this was enough to make the doctor let out a manly moan. He took the doctors cock into his mouth and began sucking it. Alan didn’t hesitate once, nor did he let out any time to breathe during, the doctor’s pleasure was all that mattered to him in this moment. Alans tongue swirled and swirled around the tip, which made the doctor grab onto Alan’s hair tightly, huffing and puffing in pleasure. This was so fucking sexy to Alan because he felt some kind of control over the doctor, even though he really should not feel that way. The sounds that escaped the doctor’s mouth were so sexy and ecstatic He just kept on sucking until the doctor pushed him off
Alans body slammed onto the bed, and he turned him around to get on all fours. The doctor leaned down and spat on Alan’s hole. He slid his penis inside Alan, they both let out pained moans, but quickly ignored the pain when the doctor started thrusting. Alan had never felt this kind of pleasure from a man before, just hearing the doctor grunt and grunt from the marvellous pleasure his cock was getting from Alan. The doctor was now thrusting as fast as he possibly could, their moans began to intertwine and become one. Sweat was dripping down the doctor’s forehead nearly clouding his vision. His hair shaking repeatedly from the fucking he was giving to Alan. All the pressure that had built up, he knew he had to let go. The doctor could feel it, he could feel it. His fucking was almost coming to an end, the doctor then stopped thrusting and his body shook with ecstasy all while letting out the hottest and manliest groan that there's ever been.
The doctor fell to the bed, huffing and puffing as silently as he could. Alan fell facedown onto the bed and just lied there.
The doctor turned his head to look at Alan and he smiled. “Hey, you ok”. He said humorously.
Alan slowly moved his head; he was slowly but surely getting his wits back. He saw the doctors face and smiled like a little girl. “Yeah, I’m fine, just a little bit cold”. They both started laughing, it filled the room with joy and love, all that laughter was absolutely joyous to hear.
“That was wonderful, thank you doctor”.
“No problem”. The doctor leaned over and kissed Alan on the lips.
“Doctor, I don’t think I can sleep like this”. He said laughing.
The doctor chuckled at that. “Well, how about you get yourself cleaned up and we’ll go to bed”
“Alright”. Alan lifted himself up and limped on down to the bathroom.
The doctor then heard the shower turn on, he lied down on the bed completely naked, just enjoying the moment. “Well doctor, you’ve done it again”. The doctor then giggled to himself.
Alan walks out of the bathroom after a few minutes, he dries off every part of his body. He walked into the bedroom making sure the doctor saw every part of his exposed body. The doctor proudly watched him dry off. The doctor opened up the covers to invite him in bed. Alan did just that and climbed into bed with the doctor.
Alan climbed into the doctor’s arms and relaxed. Alan rested his head on the doctor’s chest, he could hear his hearts beat. they closed their eyes and slowly drifted off to dreamland.
The sun shone through the window lighting up every spot of the bedroom. Alan opened his eyes & laid up to rub his eyes, he let out a small yawn and climbed out of bed. The heat from the sun immediately warmed up his naked body. He walked over to a chair near the window and picked up his dressing gown. It was a very pretty dressing gown; it was blood red with a shade of black on the back. He tied the gown and turned around hoping to catch a glimpse of the doctor’s beautiful figure. But he was surprised to find that the other side of the bed was empty.
Lots of thoughts went through Alan’s head in that moment.
Had the doctor just used him for sex?
Did the doctor just up and leave without saying goodbye?
Is the doctor going to tell people the secret that Alan can never reveal?
Was he still here?
Every thought that crossed his mind hurt in that moment. How could the doctor just leave him like that, after the wonderful night they shared together, this is what he does to him after all that.
Just as Alan was about to get even more upset, a smell crept through the bedroom door.
Alan caught whiff of it, it smelt marvellous. He knew exactly what the smell was, but he had to make sure. He walked out of the bedroom and crept down the hallway, following the smell as if it was the only thing that made sense in the world.
He walked into the kitchen and was met with a curiously fascinating sight.
He saw the doctor all dressed back in the clothes he was wearing the night before, as if he never took them off. Minus the green frock coat, which was currently sitting on one of the kitchen chairs. He was standing in front of the stove with the cooktop on. Next to the frying pan the doctor was using, there was a kettle that looks like it had just been boiled. the Doctor Looked like he was enjoying himself considerably.
The familiar scent that was blessing Alan’s nose was the splendid smell of Eggs.
The Doctor’s sleeves were folded up to his elbows so he wouldn’t get any grease on them.
The doctor seemed to be focusing purely on the meal he was preparing, all while looking cute doing it.
Alan pulled a chair out of the table; the doctor turned his head and smiled all dashingly upon seeing him.
“Hey, your awake, good morning”
“Good morning”. Alan said as he took a seat. “What are you making?”. he asked curiously.
The doctors smile widened upon hearing that question. “I’m making fried eggs; I thought you would like some”.
“Oh, that’s very kind of you, thank you doctor”. he gestured his hand.” Of course, I would love some please”.
“Alright, coming right up”. the doctor said gleefully. “Oh, and by the way could you come over here and tell me how the eggs are coming along”.
Alan made a confused face. “What? you can’t tell how their looking”.
“I do, but I would like a certain mathematician’s…… second opinion on it”. the doctor said sensually.
Alan feeling all hot & bothered by the doctor’s comment, quickly stood up from his chair and sauntered up to the stove & slowly poked his head over the doctor’s shoulder. He saw that the eggs were sizzling and crackling but looked like they were literally almost done.
“They look just about done,”. said Alan.
The doctor turned his head to look right into Alan’s eyes.
“Thank you”. the doctor whispered.
He leaned in and kissed Alan on the lips in a short but sweet kiss that made them feel like the only two people in the world.
They pulled away and stared into each other’s eyes for a few seconds. the doctor then told him to sit back down because it would be done in a minute. Alan nodded and turned around, satisfied with what had just happened.
Alan sat back down and stared at the doctor as he went back to cooking. He twiddled his thumbs and looked out of the window, it was a nice and sunny day. The grass was green, the sky was blue with not a cloud in sight, the birds were chirping & there was not a human being in sight to judge it maliciously. Just pure beauty.
Alan was snapped out of his thoughts by the doctor putting a plate of fried eggs and a cup of tea down in front of him.
“Here you go, two fried eggs fresh off the pan”. The doctor leaned down and kissed his temple.
Alan smiled at the kindness of the doctor, but His cooking made him smile even more.
“Eat up, don’t worry we have plenty of time”. said the doctor in an encouraging tone.
Alan couldn’t argue with that, so he dug in.
Him and the doctor devoured the scrumptious eggs. Alan slowed down and savoured the first egg like it was a prize he had been waiting to sink his teeth into.
“This is really bloody good”. Alan said with his mouth full.
“Thank you, Alan,”. the doctor smiled in appreciation. “But it’s nothing really it’s just something I pulled together”.
“Well, it’s something you definitely outdid yourself with I’ll tell you that”.
The doctor found everything that Alan said quite sweet, but he just wanted Alan to eat up.
They happily ate in silence for the rest of the meal. Alan finished up and pushed his plate in front of him and wiped his lips with a napkin, purely full and happy with what he just ate. The doctor, who was sat right by him had his chin resting on his hands while silently staring at the chirping birds outside. He had a slight intensity on his face, Alan thought it was cute, because throughout the entire time he had known the doctor, he always had an intensity to him. Even in his nicest & most whimsical moments he had the intensity pumping through his veins, especially when trying to solve a problem.
“Doctor”. Alan said.
“Hmmmm”.
“Why did you get up so early?”. He asked.
“After our magnificent night together, I thought I’d surprise you by getting up early & finally cook up my old recipe, since it’s just been sitting in my pocket for the longest of time”. The doctor then looks at Alan. “And I rarely get to cook for someone who means a great deal to me”.
Alan smirked at that “I see, well I really enjoyed your cooking”.
“Thank you, Alan, you deserve it you know”.
“Deserve what?”. Alan asked.
“Every lovely and delightful thing that comes your way”.
Alan didn’t know what to say to something so sweet, but he had to say something.
“I don’t know about that, but thank you doctor”.
The doctor hung his head in defeat but said nothing more. The two men then sat there in silence drinking their cups of tea.
“Doctor”
“Yes”.
“Why did we have sex last night?”.
The doctor looked up at him knowing this question would come up eventually. The doctor sat up properly in his chair and crossed his legs in a confident manner. He picked up his mug of tea and took a sip.
The doctor was aware of the feelings Alan had for him, but he couldn’t deny the feelings he harboured towards Alan. So, he pushed them down because it would be unfair to take their relationship to that level. But the doctor still saw him & Mr Turing as something more than just friends.
“Well …. I feel like you needed this. consequently, I got the brilliant idea of renting out this beautiful cottage and invite you here so we can be free to do anything, all away from the very society that is so ridiculously cruel. I wanted you to take your mind off the things that have been stressing you out. even if it’s just for one magnificent night.”
Alan almost teared up at that. The doctor’s compassion was unlike anything he had ever seen before. The doctor never judged him once, nor did Alan judge him. The doctor was just so kind to him.
“I wanted you last night, that’s why we had sex. I wanted you because your beautiful”.
Alan had no words. What could he say to that, nobody had ever said something like that to him before. Something so Intimate and sweet.
“I... I…I”
“Alan”. The doctor reached over and took Alan’s hand. “Everything you’re about to say… I already know”.
He gave his hand a little squeeze and smiled. Alan couldn’t help but smile back at this beautiful man who cared for him so much.
The Doctor then stood up and walked over to the other chair and picked up his coat to put it on.
“You should get dressed; I have to go soon”. The doctor said sadly.
Alan silently nodded. “Alright… just give me a few minutes”.
“Ok”. The doctor said as he walked out of the kitchen leaving Alan alone.
The doctor walked into the living room where nocturne in e flat major was still playing its gorgeous melody. The doctor skipped over to the record player and lifted the player’s arm, which stopped the record. The doctor pocketed the record and left the living room.
Alan now fully clothed wearing the clothes he was wearing the night before.
He opened the cottage door and found the doctor sitting on the steps in front of the porch.
“Hello”. Alan said.
The doctor turned his head to look at Alan. “Hello”. The doctor patted the steps. “Come sit with me”.
And without a word Alan sat next to the doctor on the steps.
The two men silently sat there just enjoying each other’s presence, listening to the birds chirping and the distant sound of cows mooing.
Alan sighed out loud. The doctor then looked at him with curiosity.
“What are you thinking about?”.
“I’m thinking about what I’ll do tomorrow”.
“Please... Please Don’t think about tomorrow, try and exist here in the now, please”. Alan could have sworn he heard the doctors voice break, but it quickly disappeared.
“Ok doctor, I will”.
The doctor smiled and stood up, taking in the fresh air. Alan then stood up and did the same. the two men stood there in silence taking in the gorgeous green English countryside for what felt like an eternity, but it was only a few seconds.
The silence was then broken by Alan sighing.
“I suppose this is the part where we say goodbye”. Said Alan.
“No… not goodbye, this is more of a…. see you later.”.
“Right, of course”. Alan held out his hand so he could shake the doctor’s hand. “I suppose I’d best say, See you later doctor”.
The doctor looked at Alan’s hand in amusement.
“Oh no we’re not doing that”. The doctor put his hands on Alan’s cheeks. “Come here”.
The doctor kissed Alan, he kissed him like he was everything he had ever wanted, like he was the most precious thing in the world. His lips were soft and luscious, the doctor savoured every bit of him. They pulled away and longingly gazed into each other’s eyes.
Alan knew, he knew this would be the last time they would see each other, He just did. Alan slowly moved away, quickly detaching himself from his feelings towards the doctor. The doctor silently acknowledged this and turned around, slowly sauntering towards the Tardis. The doctor unlocked the Tardis door and stepped inside.
As he shut the door, he looked upon Alan one last time. He knew that in just a few short years.… Alan would take his own life. He knows that there is nothing he can do but let history take its course. This time in earth’s history was such a close minded and dreadful one. So much bigotry, so much death and violence. Alan couldn’t be himself, and that’s what really killed him in the end. The only person who could really take Alan out of this world was himself.
Alan stood there, alone with tears rolling down his cheeks. The doctor smiled, waving at him with tears also running down his cheeks. Alan couldn’t help but wave back. The two men waved at each other one final time knowing this was the end.
The doctor shut the door. Alan stepped back and watched. The Tardis then started dematerializing, second by second goes by, before Alan knows it, the Tardis is gone never to be seen again.
Alan shuddered with a sigh. He wiped the tears from his eyes and walked back to the cottage. Every step he took felt like a weight pulling him down to the ground. He didn’t know how, but he made it through the front door. he walked into the living room. It was deathly quiet; the only sound was the wind rustling against the curtains. Mr Alan Turing thought about what the doctor said to him, about living in the now and not the future. So, he was going to.
He walked up to the record player and opened the cabinet up below it, and he skimmed through the records. After a few seconds of searching, he finds the perfect album that he feels would put him at ease.
He places the arm down and the record begins spinning. The sweet, beautiful sound of I don’t want to set the world on fire by the ink spots filled the room. In fact, the whole record played all throughout the cottage, turning it into a less quiet place.
Alan walked out of the living room taking in the music, He walked out onto the front porch and sat down on the porch rocking chair.
Alan closed his eyes and took in everything that had just happened. Alan for a short while was going to let himself live in the moment. What happens next will happen, but Alan will not think about that. He is going to live in the moment, and no one was going to take that away from him.