AUTHOR'S NOTE: Another entry to add to the collection :) I imagine an early/mid Doctor and a later River here.I was inspired by a thing in the radio times which said "The doctor's Mrs Robinson" and as I was going to write a chapter where she was like Mrs Robinson anyway and I thought it would be a great title! Anyway, you will find many similar graduate references in this chapters, but I have edited them slightly (No, I haven't actually seen the movie!). This is one of the more smutty chapters, but no actual smut as I want to keep it within the rating, but it still makes me nervous writing this sort of thing so please tell me what you think of it! x R&R :D

Please feel free to submit any idea you have for an entry for "Little blue book" and I'll write it for you and dedicate it to you, as I can never have too many ideas for this collection!

Also, I saw LKH, and for those of you who haven't seen it yet, you will love it! And don't worry, there are no spoilers for it in this chapter, but there might be some in future chapters, but by the time I've written them, everyone will have seen it, so it'll be ok but the next couple of chapters I have planned don't contain any spoilers, so do not fear! :D xxxx ENJOY!

DISCLAIMER: Unfortunately I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this fanfic, and I do not own Doctor Who. Doctor Who belongs to the BBC and this is purely for fun and non-profitable purposes!

ENTRY SIX: The Doctor's Mrs Robinson.

Entry Six: He never could resist me, even when he pretended he could...

"River? River where are you?" The Doctor shouted as he wandered the TARDIS corridors in search of me.

"I'm in the bedroom" I cooed, getting myself ready to surprise him.

"Ok, I'm coming in" He muttered from the other side of the door, gently pushing it forward and opening it, he slipped into the room, his back turned to me as he closed it slowly before turning to face me. He jumped and shrieked when he saw me. "R...R...River what are you doing?" He swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat.

"Hello sweetie" I said seductively.

My bronzed, toned, right leg was bent at the knee and was running up and down my left calf, toes pointed. I lay on the bed, leaning back on my elbows, my chest pushed upwards a little, and my carefully teased golden curls were sprawled over my shoulders and hung down my back, with occasional strays falling over my face. I wore a red lace dress that clung to my chest and accentuated my cleavage, and ended at the top of my thighs, scarcely covering what needed to be and I wore a thin, black silk robe over the top of it. The Doctor's eyes widened but he quickly drew his hand to his face, covering his eyes.

"River...I...I'm so sorry, I wouldn't have come in if I'd have known" He stuttered, turning his back swiftly to leave.

"No, Doctor, sweetie, I wanted you to come in" I replied hastily, but still with a certain flirtatious edge to my voice, as I jumped up from the bed to stop him from leaving.

I took his hand and spun him round, resting my hands on his chest. I could see the lust clouding his eyes, but he was trying desperately to fight it, pretending he wasn't attracted to me. He was struggling to keep his eyes off my cleavage, trying to keep them fixated on something else in the room as my fingers darted along his braces before I pulled him towards the bed and slid them slowly off his shoulders. He struggled against me and I released him from my grip and collapsed backwards onto the bed and into my original position. He cheeks began to burst with colour as he blushed dramatically, trying to catch his breath.

"Miss Song, are you trying to seduce me?" He murmured shakily, trying to keep up and trying to flirt with me, but he wasn't doing very well.

"Me? No, of course not. Why do you ask?" I asked in an innocent girly voice, flicking my hair.

"Well, err...the mood lighting, is um, quite romantic and err, your dress is...sorry River, but I just thought..." He swallowed and tugged at his collar. "Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me?"

"Maybe I am...it depends, would you like me to seduce you?" I said, biting down saucily on my bottom lip.

"I...err..."

I smiled flirtatiously, raising one eyebrow at him being all cute and flustered, but that was the fun of it. I grabbed onto the front of his shirt and pulled him forward as he collapsed on top of me on the bed. I ripped it open and sent the buttons flying everywhere, but he didn't even seem to notice. He was busy blushing an outstanding shade of red as he tried to escape, but I continued to slide his shirt off his shoulders, tossing the shirt to one side as I raked my hand down his chest, scratching at him gently with my perfectly manicured nails, making him quiver at the tingling sensation my fingers were causing him as I tickled him lightly. Suddenly the Doctor's confidence grew and he began to kiss my neck, and I arched my back so I was closer to him and I let the satin sheets bunch up in between my fingers. He wrapped his arms around my waist with growing confidence and lifted my up so I was in a sitting position and able to slide the robe off my shoulders as the Doctor kicked off his shoes. I was quite surprised that he gave in so easily, it wasn't like him, but I wasn't complaining. He clambered on top of me again, pushing me back down onto the bed, and then he continued to kiss my cherry red lips, extracting uncontrollable groans of pleasure from me.

Suddenly he pulled back and sat up on the bed. I frowned and pulled myself up to sit beside him.

"What's wrong?" I asked tentatively, resting my hands over his shoulders and sliding them down his chest.

"Nothing" He whispered, smiling slightly but making me look as blank as a sheet of paper.

"Then why did you stop, my love?" I whispered, kissing his shoulder blade tenderly.

"I..." He opened and closed his mouth, and a small sound was about all he could manage.

"You don't have to force yourself to sleep with me if you don't want to. Sweetie, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have rushed you into this, it's probably too early in your time stream for all this..." I trailed off as he interrupted.

"No, no, River, I want to, honestly I do" He smiled lovingly, turning to face me and shifting his body round. He began to stroke my hair and he kissed my forehead "You are so beautiful, and I really want to...do this with you..."

"It's ok sweetie, if you're not ready" I smiled warmly "Really, it's fine"

"I am ready, River, we've done it before, just this time, something's changed, I feel differently around you now" He smiled and rested his hand on my cheek, stroking it gently with his thumb, then he gently pushed me backwards onto the bed, my head crashing down onto one of the plumped up pillows and I giggled blissfully, smiling into his kiss.

"I think...in fact, I'm sure...I'm in love with you" He whispered softly as he lay next to me on the bed, still brushing my cheek gently.

I gasped with delight, I've always known I loved him and he'd said it to me many times before from my perspective, but I realised it was probably one of the first times he'd said it to me from his point of view. I cuddled up against his chest, and he wrapped his arms around me to bring me closer to him. "I love you too sweetie" He titled my head upwards so he could kiss me.

"So, you were trying to seduce me after all?" He smiled flirtatiously.

"Now, that would be telling" I grinned cheekily. "But my husband won't be home for hours"

"Mrs Robinson!" He gasped, going along with the little joke we seemed to have developed at some point early on in the conversation.

"Hate you" I muttered, slapping him playfully on his chest.

"No you don't" He replied, rolling on top of me and sending his lips crashing into mine.

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