"Can't have that," the Doctor said. He leaned back, his body pulsing with pleasure at Jack's movements. The physical and the psychic, each working to bring the Doctor closer and closer to release.

He focused on reigning Jack in. He wasn't about to be denied returning to Jack what he's given to the Doctor. He psychically pulls him back, tracing cool hands along nerve planes and trying to soothe while he shared his own pleasure.

His movements became shakier as he felt himself losing a grip on his control. All of the stimulation, all of the psychic closeness...

"Jack!" he cried out, psychically and physically.