more_flexible: (Jack/Doctor)
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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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 07:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2006-11-12 07:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2006-11-12 07:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 07:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 06:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
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."

Date: 2006-11-12 06:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2006-11-12 09:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
"So much," he echoed, ass rising to meet Jack, over and over again. The speed would kill him, but he didn't care. "More, please...Jack..."

Date: 2006-11-12 09:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
Steady and slow had it's appeal, but as the need built and the sound of the Doctor's pleas echoed in his ears, Jack changed angle, bracing himself above the Doctor and driving into him harder, faster, still steady, but forcefully enough to grit his teeth and try to stifle the raw, animal grunts that came with each thrust.

Date: 2006-11-12 10:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
The Doctor had enough sense left to him to know that it wouldn't take Jack long at all like this. Not that that was a problem--his goal, instead, was to make it bloody fantastic whenever. He grit his own teeth together and looked at Jack over his shoulder. "You call this hard?" he asked, voice low and nearly growling.

Date: 2006-11-13 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
His response manifested itself in Jack leaning heavy on his hands and pulling his legs higer, angle changing enough that he couldslam into the Doctor with every ounce of force he could manage. Fists balled the sheets and he cried out, the sound torn from him as he tried to choke it down.

When he came it was one fast gush that began near his heart and rushed out as he stuttered the Doctor's name pumping hard until he ached to his bones and was completely empty.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
Sweet god, he was going to be sore, but he didn't care, not with the way Jack loved it, was losing himself in it. It lost him too, moaning low and deep as he jammed himself back onto Jack's cock and clenched him tight as he came. "Sweet Jack," he whispered, voice nearly gone.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
He sank, boneless and breathless, against the Doctor. Laying on top of him just long enough to catch his breath, he pulled out and dropped to the side.

"Christ, I've missed you," he gasped.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
The Doctor gasped and then shook slightly at the loss of the heat inside him. He moved over and pressed up against you. "And I you," he replied. "We need to do this more often."

Though considering how he'd been fucked, he was still half-hard. He'd live with it.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Yeah," Jack agreed, rolling to kiss him, hand moving to stroke his cock hard again. "Like now," he said, voice breathless with need. Just because he'd come didn't mean he was done..."Fuck me back," he whispered agianst the Doctor's mouth.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
"Oh, fuck, Jack..." The Doctor gasped and thrust his hips against Jack's hand, hardening quickly as they kissed. "How d'you want it?" he asked, voice turning sly.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Slow," he breathed. "And look in my eyes...I want to keep kissing you."

He rolled a little onto his back, urging the Doctor on top of him.

"I want to feel you all over me."

Date: 2006-11-13 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com
He spit into his hand and nodded, rubbing it onto his cock. Slow...yeah, he'd do slow. But he wasn't in any mood to prepare him, or he'd spend ages just fucking him with his hand, and his cock wasn't about to let that happen. So he lifted Jack's hips and spread him slowly.

"This might hurt," he warned, pressing against his ass, looking him in the eye.

Date: 2006-11-13 06:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Yeah," he groaned, wanting it, needing to feel something more than the ache of desire. Besides, if it got too bad, there was always the bottle handy. "Fuck me," he said, challenging the Doctor with just a look.

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