Jack let out his own moan, a response to the kiss, to the sound, to the way their skin touched, to the way the Doctor touched his skin too. It was the experience of it all, and it was wonderful.
The fingers he held at the back of the Doctor's neck curled in a little, pressing the pads of his fingers into his skin, pushing up a little into his hair.
He felt the Doctor's fingers touch his face and felt too the barest hint of his mind in his own.
Yes, he said. Yes in any way he could. Yes in his mind, yes by nodding even as he kissed him, yes by the slight twist of touch, wanting it, all of it, and anything the Doctor wanted to give.
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Date: 2010-03-29 03:33 am (UTC)The fingers he held at the back of the Doctor's neck curled in a little, pressing the pads of his fingers into his skin, pushing up a little into his hair.
He felt the Doctor's fingers touch his face and felt too the barest hint of his mind in his own.
Yes, he said. Yes in any way he could. Yes in his mind, yes by nodding even as he kissed him, yes by the slight twist of touch, wanting it, all of it, and anything the Doctor wanted to give.