http://quitehomoerotic.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] quitehomoerotic.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] rude_not_ginger 2010-03-30 04:40 am (UTC)

Inside his mind Jack felt a soft chill. It was like the cool side of a pillow, or an ice pack on a hot day. It seemed to soothe at the parts of himself that could go too far. Gentle like the touch of the Doctor's cool skin. It was a nice sensation, and it allowed him to show just that little more focus onto the Doctor.

Exactly what he needed and wanted in that moment.

His fingers pressed into the skin at the Doctors thighs as he felt his hips start to buckle and move, feeling him tip over the edge both inside and out. His name called in a way that seemed to echo right through him. He wasn't sure anything had ever sounded so perfect.

He stayed there, making sure he pulled out every ounce of pleasure from the Doctor that he could. His tongue paying complete attention to him. And when he was sure he was done, he pulled his head back, looking up at him and licking his lips rather salaciously.

Moving back, he crawled back up the Doctor's body and whispered in a husky tone, "Now I could do that every day," and he pressed himself close down against him, meeting his lips with his own and kissing him deeply.

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