"Oooh, you know I never kiss and tell," the Doctor replied, grinning madly as he savored each kiss. This was good, this was what he wanted. He could almost say it was something he wanted forever.
Strange. That was another difference between them. Jack was immortal, and the Doctor wasn't. Normally, he was used to the though that he'd never grow old with a companion, but now, with Jack, his companion would long outlive him.
He wanted to state what, exactly, he wanted. Maybe along the lines of Jack, who could list out how he wanted to stroke and lick and do a variety of things to the Doctor. Or maybe he just wanted to ask Jack to make love to him. Make love. Such a ridiculous euphemism, he decided. In Italian, "Making Love" was arguing, fighting, hashing out a couple's differences. In that way, the Doctor and Jack had been making love for the last three years of their lives.
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Strange. That was another difference between them. Jack was immortal, and the Doctor wasn't. Normally, he was used to the though that he'd never grow old with a companion, but now, with Jack, his companion would long outlive him.
He wanted to state what, exactly, he wanted. Maybe along the lines of Jack, who could list out how he wanted to stroke and lick and do a variety of things to the Doctor. Or maybe he just wanted to ask Jack to make love to him. Make love. Such a ridiculous euphemism, he decided. In Italian, "Making Love" was arguing, fighting, hashing out a couple's differences. In that way, the Doctor and Jack had been making love for the last three years of their lives.