mydadsthedoctor | 053

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053 - [Voice]

Well, I suppose I'm another year older now. To think it's been two years. Hard to believe it's been that long since that first day I stepped out of the progenation machine.

But enough about- [She cuts off as the sounds of footprints interrupt her, and then obviously starts speaking to someone in the room.]

Oh, not you guys again! Do you honestly believe that I'm going to go any easier on you then before? [This is followed by the sounds of a fight and finally someone crashing into something hard before the journal cuts off.]

[[ooc: Housemates, be prepared to see one hell of a mess in the house, including a few daggers in the walls and a completely broken kitchen table. There's also a couple little blood stains on the floor and wall, but nothing indicating a serious injury.]]

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[Jack has a response all ready, mostly regarding "to hell with normal" and elaborations to that effect, but then the Doctor is kissing him again and he's not about to stop that for more talking, so he simply tangles one hand in the Doctor's hair and kisses him back just as roughly. If the Doctor wants a distraction, then he's going to get one.]

[When the Doctor finally pulls away from this kiss he leans back against the tree, panting heavily. His face is flushed, lips swollen, and the look in his eyes is of pure want. His expression alone very clearly says something along the lines of "take me, I'm yours". His hands go down to fumble with Jack's trousers and he mentally curses the man for wearing so many clothes because they are getting in the way of what he wants. And he would rather there be easy access to this sort of thing for he'd prefer to not be naked in the woods. Now he realizes why they invented miniskirts - easier access for situations such as this. Not that he would ever wear a skirt, or coerce Jack into one, but still.]

[Jack's breath is erratic and hot against the Doctor's neck as he slides his hand down to do the same, urged on by the look in the Doctor's eyes. The heavy material of his coat falls around them, partially shielding their act from view as his hands and fingers work quickly.]

Doctor... mmm...

[The next few moments pass in a frantic haze, heat and friction and sweat merged, lips and tongues meeting-clashing, long fingers delving past fabric and zippers to grip and stroke, harder, faster, quick quick more now oh and then it's all over leaving them panting and sticky and thoroughly distracted.]

Edited 2010-05-20 07:26 (UTC)

[In the rest of the forest birds are singing, critters are doing...whatever it is they do, and none of them seem to pay attention to two guys getting it on against a tree. Which is good, because it is totally hot and amazing. Though the Doctor will never be able to bring himself to say "Sorry I didn't run to your rescue Jenny, Jack distracted me in the woods and we danced a little". That's just something you don't ever tell your kid. Even if she's been made well aware of the goings-on between the two of them, no thanks to the Master. But he doesn't ever intend to bring any more attention to it.]

There are a lot of words I want to say to you right now, but bugger all I can't think of a single one. Blimey.

[Yes, Jack, the Doctor is very much sated now and you are being looked at like you are the fifth most wonderful thing in the universe right now - below the TARDIS, his screwdriver, Jenny, ~~the Master~~ - which will probably be a look you may not see all that often so you'd better take advantage of it. You are a damn good distraction, Captain Harkness. He kind of wants to kill you for it.]

[Jack simply chuckles softly and kisses the Doctor again before pulling away just enough to begin shifting their clothing back into some semblance of order.]

That's okay, Doctor. You talk too much, anyway.

[He gives him a teasing wink and takes his hand.] Back to the house?

[He looks at Jack for a moment, then around, then back at him before nodding.]

Suppose so. [Gives his hand a squeeze and grins.] Off we go, then. Allons-y!

WTF GUYS!

...I hate you both. -__-

~~Keanna speak for go ahead and keep it up.~~

We only wanted to make your inbox more entertaining during your hiatus! ♥

SCREW YOU! ~~♥♥♥~~

I think we win the award for best. threadjack. ever.

And I think you win the award for spamming my inbox like crazy. -__-

This is not a threadjack. It is a POSTjack. XD

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[action] D-don't mind the porn, Jenny

[action] /loling FOREVER

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