[private party]

[more_flexible]

"Oh, I plan to," he said and leaned in to kiss him again, soap-slick skin making his body glide against the Doctor's.

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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Whatever you want," he replied, his other hand slipping down the curve of his back to cup his ass, fingers digging in a little as he squeezed. "Can wait...or not."

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

Dragging his teeth down Jack's neck, he eased away. "More private at home," he said, eyes dark and meeting Jack's.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Okay," he answered, stepping back into the water and pulling him along to rinse them both. He craned his head back, moaning softly at the sensation of teeth and body and water all together.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

"Hey," the Doctor said, but it wasn't a 'stop' hey, more of a greeting hey. He put his head on Jack's good shoulder and listened to the water. "Take me home?"

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," he replied, holding him gently for another minute, just feeling his closeness, the warmth of him in his arms. "Come with me."

He let go enough to rinse them both then shut the water off and lead him out, never ceasing to touch him.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

He eased out, slightly awkward (despite any romantic stipulations it was easier to move as one person, as that was how one was taught), and grabbed two towels. He draped one over Jack's head.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

He laughed and scrubbed his hair dry, then wiped down the rest of his body. Clean, the bruises looked just as bad, but he didn't seem to notice. The one on his jaw looked particularly bad. Fresh. Maladicta hadn't fucked around.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

The Doctor noticed the fresh bruise and frowned, but said nothing. After all, he'd been the recipient of one. "You've got to be bloody sore," he muttered, drying off and putting his clothes back on before running a few fingers lightly over the bruises.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Just my face. Kissed the wrong girl...story of my life," he grinned. "The rest are just, you know, nothing."

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

The Doctor's fingers traced downwards over the line of Jack's hipbones. "Come on, let's go."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack licked his lips and nodded. He took up the towel and wrapped it around his waist, fixing it there, and started for the door. He didn't care who saw him like this...he just wanted to get back to the treehouse.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

The Doctor, who, all things considered, was remarkably calm, followed him. He wolfwhistled a bit at Jack's arse through the almost translucent wet towel. "Even with bruises..."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"You like it?" he asked, flipping the edge of the towel up just a little before ducking inside with a soft laugh.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

"Wouldn't be here if I didn't," the Doctor replied, padding up the stairs after him.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

In his room, the towel fell to the floor and he turned to face the Doctor. "How much longer do I have to wait?" he asked with a sly grin.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

"You don't," the Doctor said. He walked over, got to his knees, and slowly ran his tongue over Jack's cock.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

His eyes rolled closed and he buried his fingers in the Doctor's hair. "Good," he groaned, spreading his legs a little so he wouldn't topple over.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

Slowly, he opened his mouth and took Jack in, lips and tongue working to pull him deep, and resting his hands on his hips to hold him there. Just the taste made him ache already and he knew he couldn't keep this up too long.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack looked down the length of his body, breathing harder just at the sight of those lips, that gorgeous mouth sucking him deep and dragging along as he pulled back. "Yeah," he whispered, "like that."

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

The Doctor looked back up at him, eyes dark. His lips tightened subtly around his cock and he stroked back with a long pull, tongue working against the back.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Hips thrust forward reflexively as his fingers curled in his hair, tugging gently. "You look perfect like that. Made to suck cock, weren't you," he purred.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

The Doctor didn't answer in words, his tongue bathing the backside of the head, flicking against sensitive nerves at the crease and under the ridge. He barely blinked, didn't look away.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

"Oh...gods," he said, head falling back. He let go with one hand to cup his cheek, to feel his jaw working as he sucked, licked...devoured him like he'd been hungry for it for days. "Doctor," he started, hips beginning to buck faster.

[sortofaman.livejournal.com]

Yes...this was what he wanted, wanted Jack to come for him so he could...so Jack was his again, so he knew it. His eyes darkened with something else and he drew down, deep again, wetting a finger to slide it back against his arse.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack cried out, his throat stretched and the sound high and raw. "Ohh, oh please," he begged as he bent at the knee just enough to open for him. "Doctor, please," he gasped, losing rhythm and thrusting harder, faster, not even trying to control the tightening, the rising heat. "So close please..."