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The beds had been easy once Stu showed him how. One tree cut to make four posts, another split to make four rails, and rope criss-crossed to fashion a spring form for the matress to lay on. Overall not a bad job.

Jack had made three, with a couple more ready to be assembled. He'd painstakingly gotten matresses together with dry grasses and fabric the box had coughed up when he flirted with it a little. Granted, it was garishly printed muslin from the late sixties and early seventies, but it held the grass, it was soft and strong, and it did the trick.

He'd only prepared one of the beds, though. He'd like to say that was all the bedding he could find, but the truth of it was it was their first night in the treehouse and Jack and the Doctor were alone. The only light came from a couple oil lamps and the only things in the place were the beds and some chairs, but that didn't really matter...

Jack was looking forward to one thing and one thing only.

His Partner.

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"Should...wait," he moaned, teeth nipping carefully at his chest. That might be what he said, but his hips ground forward, his cock hard and hot and aching as he pushed against the Doctor's. "Want you to like it..."

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The Doctor found himself growling low. He reached for Jack's hair and yanked his head up. "Fuck that," he hissed, and spread his legs wider. It wasn't right for him to say he hadn't been buggered in two weeks and it was driving him mad, but the point was clear.

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Jack brought his fingers to his mouth and wet them, watching the Doctor's eyes in the low light as he pressed them inside, feeling the tight resistance open for him. "God, you want it as bad as I do," he moaned. "Tell me how bad..."

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He gasped and cried out, baring his throat for a moment, as Jack slid in, easing the need just enough. "Haven't...had it in two weeks," he admitted, blushing. "Couldn't...oh god, Jack..."

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"Tsk tsk tsk," he chided, leaning in to draw sucking kisses down taut cord and muscle along his neck. "Two weeks..." he purred, finger working deep and then pulling back so he could add a second.

As he did, he moved lower, kissing his way down throat and chest and belly. "I'm going to suck you off first. Fuck you with your own come. You waited so long...your body's begging for it to be dirty," he purred.

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The gasps turned to low cries, the Doctor not far enough gone to mind the neighbours...though the closest were a ways off. "Fucking dirty mind," he gritted out, hips grinding down on Jack's fingers. "That's why you're doing it, you want it like that."

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"Yeah, I do," he said, hesitating just a moment before parting his lips and drawing his cock in deep. Dry lips, dry cock, it didn't matter the way his mouth was watering for it. It was slick soon enough and Jack fucked him with two fingers while his other hand took the Doctor by the hip and pulled him up, again and again, making him fuck his mouth.

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This time he did cry out, loud and hoarse, hips thrusting up and deep into Jack's hot mouth. His cock hit the back of his throat, which only made him moan, and he reached down to grab Jack by the hair, hard.

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The hell with slow. Fuck erotic. Jack sucked hard then let go, groaning in his throat as the Doctor pulled him down and thrust up. Wet sounds of sucking melded with the soft noise of bodies colliding with bodies as Jack drove his fingers in, hard but careful, bending them to tease the swollen bulge of his prostate.

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The Doctor bucked upwards, muscles tightening, as he cried out again at the touch inside him. It made his hips grind down hard, body squeeze tight. He was going to kick himself later, but he wasn't going to last long at all Not like this. Grunting, he thrust deeper. "You can't wait, can you," he hissed. "Maybe I shouldn't let your cock near my arse."

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It wasn't like he could answer, not with the Doctor pumping hard into his mouth, nearly pulling his fingers in each time he cleched. Jack groaned low at the thought he might be denied. Just the idea had his thrusting his hips against the mattress, squirming with need as he sucked him off.

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Which was enough answer. The Doctor growled and then cried out again, body clenching tighter this time. "I'll...use you to come...then tell you no. How's that?" he gritted out, knowing it would be soon. Very soon.

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Breathing hard, gasping around his cock, Jack pulled his fingers back and slid in a third, enough slickness from his mouth spreading everywhere to keep it from hurting. He begged with just a whimper, then closed his lips tight and sucked, drawing skin taut over the shaft until he could flick the slit with his tongue before plunging forward and taking him deep into his throat.

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The Doctor's back arched and his head fell back. Vaguely, he wished he could say something, something raw, but he was too busy crying out once more to do so, jamming Jack's head down onto him by his hair as he came in quick hard bursts.

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He was too deep to stop and when he came Jack swallowed on reflex, drinking it down. His eyes nearly rolled back as he stopped his fingers, savoring the grip of each clench that came with each pulse that struck his throat. If that was all he was going to get, he wanted to memorize every second.

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The Doctor, as Jack should have learned by this point, was entirely full of shit and was taunting him only to make it hotter. He shuddered and clenched up, his whole body this time, as he finished, shivering.

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He pulled back slow, swallowing again before licking his lips, all swollen and wet. He waited another few seconds and when he felt him relax a little the fingers slid free easily and he moved out from between his legs.

"You only think you're going to tell me no. Roll over...I want to look at you and see if I even want to fuck a slut who'd make sounds like that," he growled.

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Shivering, the Doctor had enough presence of mind, remarkably, to retort. "You do want to. Want to hear them because of your cock. Doesn't that turn you on, gorgeous?" he hissed, turning over and gritting his teeth.

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Palming each cheek, Jack leaned up and pressed his body against the Doctor's back. "You know it does. Just listening to you gets me hard," he purred, punctuating his words by slipping his cock against his hole and pushing his ass together, jerking off a little. "I could say the same things, you know. Use you like this. Come on your back. Want me to?" he asked harshly.

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"Don't...want you to..." The Doctor gasped and slid back and forth against Jack's cock, squeezing him a little and bucking. "But I've already come today," he added in a drawl, hips pressing up a little to hint at how good he could be.

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"God, I could ride you like this, jerk off, use you," he gasped, bringing himself so damn close before he stopped and let go.

"But you know I won't. You know I can't stop at that...not when you look like that, naked and beautiful," he said, reaching under the mattress for a little bottle he had stowed away. He was fast, aching and pulsing in his own hand as he got himself ready, then toyed with the Doctor's ass for a moment. "You are so fucking beautiful," he hissed, leaning in and bracing himself above him as he guided his cock inside, groaning at the tight heat gripping him.

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Much as it was giving in to do it, the Doctor arched and cried out as Jack entered him, relaxing but squeezing a little around his cock. His ass rose upwards to meet him, and he moaned low in harmony with Jack. "Not as beautiful," he replied, voice hoarse and thin as he gripped the blanket with both hands in fists.

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He moved slow, wanting it to last, wanting the Doctor to feel every last inch of him as he slid in and dragged back against his hole. He could hold off, he knew he could. Even as much as he wanted it, to fuck, to come, to make the Doctor cry out, he could wait.

He just had to go slow.

"You are. So beautiful it hurts," he moaned, leaning in to lay a kiss between his shoulder blades.

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That...was just fine. It got to the point where the Doctor thought he might tear the blanket and into the mattress, his fingers clenched around it so tight. "Jack," he cried out, softly, moving back against him. "My sweet Jack."

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Soft kisses fell across his shoulders as Jack sighed softly. It was definitely worth waiting for...to hear that name on his lips, to feel him moving in time and driving back against him.

"Love you so much...couldn't wait to do this. To feel you..." he gasped.