Oh look, I found one! It's still Nine/Rose smut, but it's not on the rec list and it's a total go-to for me. I swear other pairings will come later, but for now, you need to know about this.
Story: Not So Forbidden Fruit
Word Count: 3,134
Author's Summary: During a visit to an alien harvest festival, the Doctor tries the local fruit.
Characters/Pairings: Rose Tyler/The Doctor (9th)
Warnings: explicit sex
Hmm, why do I like this so much? It's a take on the alien aphrodisiac thing, but it just feels fresh and much more about character than the deus ex machina that brings the two together. The interplay between the two of them as the walls break is pure them, absolutely their kind of competition and the build up is slow, sensuous and full of non-verbal communication, something the two of them could live off of. That and under-the-influence Doctor is shown to be the silly, occasional brat he would be if he weren't always trying to be dignified. ;)
"Rose? Rose?" The Doctor's voice was getting closer. "Rose?" It was directly behind her now. She turned. "Rose! Com'ere." The Doctor had worked his way through the crowded tent. Rose wasn't surprised he had some trouble finding her in this mass of people and now that he had found her, his face lit up with pride at his accomplishment. Rose couldn't help smiling at the grin on his face.
The Doctor grabbed Rose's shoulder with an exaggerated flourish. "Rose," he said seriously, "Have you tried the fruit?" Rose's attention was drawn to the Doctor's other hand then, the one that wasn't grasping her shoulder a little too tightly. He was holding up a fruit that looked like a cross between a strawberry and a blackberry. But green.
"No," said Rose, "I was too busy with the desserts."
"Try the fruit." The Doctor emphasized the importance of his instructions with several slow nods. Rose smiled while looking closely at him. His eyes were wider than she had ever seen them. He looked . . .
"Are you drunk?" she asked incredulously.
"Drunk? No. Couldn't be drunk. Haven't had anything to drink. Can't be drunk, can I?" The Doctor pulled her closer to him so that the alien berry was almost touching her lips. "Try the fruit," he repeated.
As the crowd continued to drift around them, someone nearly knocked Rose off balance and she grabbed the front of the Doctor's leather jacket to keep herself upright. The Doctor's arm moved to her waist to steady her. She looked up at him, realizing how close they were.
"Here," the Doctor said with a grin, and he lifted the fruit back to her lips. "Try."