Drugged, hmm, yes. Jack vaguely heard that somewhere in his mind, and he was sure he agreed with it. A fact he tried to make audible, but all that would come forth was a breathy "Yeah..." he was far too busy watching the Doctor's lips as he talked.
His blood ran hot, as though he was at the height of arousal. And really, the Doctor did it for him, but not this simply. Nobody did it this simply.
All consideration and questioning though was quickly cut off as the Doctor kissed him. Jack's body took control and sprung into action, like a fuse set alight.
He pushed his body against the Doctor's and all but smashed him against the wall, pinning him there with his own body pressed against him. He kissed him again, hard, passionate. He knew in his mind that this wasn't quite right, but he really couldn't stop himself, and in the moment, this was exactly what he wanted.
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His blood ran hot, as though he was at the height of arousal. And really, the Doctor did it for him, but not this simply. Nobody did it this simply.
All consideration and questioning though was quickly cut off as the Doctor kissed him. Jack's body took control and sprung into action, like a fuse set alight.
He pushed his body against the Doctor's and all but smashed him against the wall, pinning him there with his own body pressed against him. He kissed him again, hard, passionate. He knew in his mind that this wasn't quite right, but he really couldn't stop himself, and in the moment, this was exactly what he wanted.