SEND MY MUSE A “☼” & I’LL GENERATE A NUMBER TO SEE HOW THEY REACT (NSFW VERSION)16. … to yours having some “private time” and mine accidentally walking inJack knocked on the door. No answer. He paused before slowly opening the door. The Captain shut the door behind him and froze as he saw the Doctor. His cheeks turned red and he swallowed. “D-Doctor.” Was the front of his own pants becoming tight? Jack looked down and then back up at the other. Yes, yes they were.
The Captain whimpered and moaned. He moved his hands away and tugged his belt free from his pants and shrugged his braces off. Jack rolled his hips into the Doctor’s hand as his pants slipped down a bit. He grasped the other’s cock again and began to stroking it again. The Captain pressed his lips against the other’s with desperation. His free hand curled into the Time Lord’s hair.
Thankful for the help with not only the belt, but the braces, the Doctor managed to let out an approving breath, only to find his head falling back at the sudden feel of Jack rolling his hips and the return of the wonderful strokes. It was finally the feel of Jack’s lips against his own and his hand in his hair that made him moan aloud, but only the end of it, when he moaned the other’s name in a desperate tone.
Jack leaned into the other, breaking the kiss to moan the Doctor’s name in return. The Captain pushed the Time Lord back onto the bed and climbed onto him, pulling his own shirts off. He leaned back down, licking and nipping at the other’s chin and neck. He went back to stroking the other, rubbing his thumb against the tip.
"Honestly? Yes." XI remained on edge, his skin crawling beneath his clothes. "I trust your intentions implicitly, but he’s clever. He could pretend to be you at the drop of a hat just to spite me, to hurt me. Even if he’s bargained with my partner not to touch me, it wouldn’t stop him for long. I’m a complication. I’m sorry that this puts a damper on our fun."
"Don’t worry D-Doctor..~" He stuttered a bit, smirking darkly as he grabbed the chair the other was in and spun him around quickly. "I’m gonna take good, good care of you." He hissed kind of, stopping the chair with his foot placed neatly between the Time Lord’s legs, near the other’s crotch.
"You know.. Some tea sounds good." He nodded with a smile.
"Perhaps you should be checked for a fever as well— follow me," Ixto turned from the other, still carrying an air of concern about him as he followed the path through his garden into his back room. "If you come through, there’s a sitting room first door to the right. Make yourself at home, I’ll get the tea ready."
"Fever?" The word sounded foreign to him even though he knew what it meant. "I feel fine." He spoke, following after the other. Jack looked around, biting his bottom lip. The Captain walked through the first door to the right and sat down. He fidgeted a bit as he looked around again.
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Cornering the medic was easier than the Captain thought. Here he was, hands on either side of the other’s head. Jack leaned in a bit, smirking and pulling back. He leaned in fully and pressed his lips against Owen’s with a smirk.
The leader broke the kiss and grasped Owen’s chin in his hand. He hummed, looking at the other with the famous Harkness smirk. “Yes, Owen.” He hummed, watching him.
Owen wanted to melt right and then, the hand grasping at his chin and the smirk was almost too much. He looked into Jack’s eyes, cheeks turning pink. “Can I ask what th’ hell that was for?”
The Captain stroked Owen’s cheeks with his own thumbs, purring. “Your lips looked kissable.” He grinned with a wink.
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"So your place or mine."
"Your place, handsome."
"Okay we can do that, come on it’s not too far from here…"
"Lead the way, handsome." The Captain smirked, grasping the other’s hand.
Peter smiled and lead the way to his apartment, “Sorry my apartment’s not much…”
"No worries. It’s nicer than mine." He grinned, looking around. The Captain leaned over and pressed a kiss to Peter’s lips.
|Jack ran his fingers through the raven locks of the Time Lord as he hummed softly. "Rough day?"|
The Doctor immediately relaxed as he felt the fingers in hair but he nodded against the Captain. “Rough and tiring.” His voice was soft and didn’t try to cover up what he was feeling.
"Wanna talk about it, babe?" He spoke, closing his file and looking down at the other with a small smile.
He looked up at him as he fell silent for a few moments before shrugging. “I-I don’t know.” He answered hesitantly as he broke his gaze away. “Am I disrupting you?” He asked as he noticed the file.
"It was just my Torchwood employee file. Everything I told them about me." He spoke with a small smile, frowning slightly. "It’s okay. I won’t push you to tell me anything, we’ll talk when you are ready."