He hardly had a chance to protest, though he wouldn't have done anyway. As it was, he found himself perfectly content to accept her advances and affections. In response, the Doctor's arms came around her waist, his fingers beginning slow stroking motions across her back.

"I believe I can oblige you, Sarah Jane," he smiled. He leaned up briefly to peck her lips, then lay back against the pillows, enjoying watching her above him. It was certainly a new experience for him.

He only hoped the soft smile on his face, and his fingers stroking gently down her cheek were proof enough that he adored her.