Torchwood/Dr Who - fic - Curves In All The Right Places, Jack, TARDISes, Ten, Martha, NC-17
This’ll be porn, with Jack and his TARDIS, then, straight after Tomorrow Will Be Leaflets Spare.
Title: Curves In All The Right Places
Author: laurab1
Rating: 18/NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Jack, TARDISes, Ten, Martha
Length: 381 words
Summary: While they wait for the Doctor and Martha, Jack and his TARDIS experience something new. And really hot.
Spoilers: Torchwood - 1.1 and general series, Doctor Who - vague for 3.11 to 3.13
Disclaimer: alas, none of these people are mine
Feedback is loved & appreciated :) Enjoy!
Other stories in this 'verse:
March Twigs (by versaphile)
Glint Of Green
Rhythm of Life
Compatibility
Tomorrow Will Be Leaflets Spare art for TWBLS
Wondrous Fair
Curves In All The Right Places
by Laura
There’s one really long coral branch that extends from the walls, encircles the console’s edge, crosses back over itself, and goes back into the walls of Jack’s TARDIS.
It looks like one of those charity ribbons.
Which is probably why this branch, and the confining space it makes is such a responsive part of the control room. From him, Emma had taken into herself the emotions associated with that shape. It’s in the confining space that he and the Doctor have kissed and caressed, in joy and wonder at the existence of another, fully grown TARDIS, Emma reforming herself to cushion Jack’s head.
And purring like mad, sharing their love and arousal.
Ducking and straightening, Jack manoeuvres himself into the loop of the branch. Planting several kisses on the palm of his right hand, he then begins caressing this sensitive, sexually responsive area; a circular rubbing movement on the coral, almost like a massage, transferring the kisses to his TARDIS.
“Love you, my beautiful, amazing girl,” Jack breathes to her, as Emma once again purrs at him.
Then something new, and really hot occurs.
Before this, whenever Jack has made love to his ship, in this way, or his Doctor, in this part of her, Emma has climaxed. But it’s only been a psychic sensation; a song in his head, a feeling in his heart.
This time, however, Jack’s hand is covered in almost familiar feeling fluid. As he lifts it away from the coral, examines it, he can see there are even tiny flecks of gold in the fluid.
For the first time, Emma has come, both mentally and physically.
“Damn, sweetheart,” Jack whispers. “You clever girl.” Grinning, even more turned on than he already was, he then proceeds to lick and suck away the juices Emma’s given him, cleaning his hand.
Apparently at the sight of him doing that, Jack watches more fluid appear. “Already? Well...” Unzipping his trousers, he collects the juices, spreading them onto his cock.
It’s as he himself comes, that Jack hears the vworp-vworp of the old girl’s engines. Let the Doctor and Martha see him, they won’t be witnessing anything particularly new. They both know how much he and Emma love each other.
And he has one hell of a story to tell them.
-end-
crosspost:
dwfiction
galactic_conman
new_who
tenmarthajack
torch_wood
torchwood_fic
Teaspoon
Title: Curves In All The Right Places
Author: laurab1
Rating: 18/NC-17
Pairings/Characters: Jack, TARDISes, Ten, Martha
Length: 381 words
Summary: While they wait for the Doctor and Martha, Jack and his TARDIS experience something new. And really hot.
Spoilers: Torchwood - 1.1 and general series, Doctor Who - vague for 3.11 to 3.13
Disclaimer: alas, none of these people are mine
Feedback is loved & appreciated :) Enjoy!
Other stories in this 'verse:
March Twigs (by versaphile)
Glint Of Green
Rhythm of Life
Compatibility
Tomorrow Will Be Leaflets Spare art for TWBLS
Wondrous Fair
Curves In All The Right Places
by Laura
There’s one really long coral branch that extends from the walls, encircles the console’s edge, crosses back over itself, and goes back into the walls of Jack’s TARDIS.
It looks like one of those charity ribbons.
Which is probably why this branch, and the confining space it makes is such a responsive part of the control room. From him, Emma had taken into herself the emotions associated with that shape. It’s in the confining space that he and the Doctor have kissed and caressed, in joy and wonder at the existence of another, fully grown TARDIS, Emma reforming herself to cushion Jack’s head.
And purring like mad, sharing their love and arousal.
Ducking and straightening, Jack manoeuvres himself into the loop of the branch. Planting several kisses on the palm of his right hand, he then begins caressing this sensitive, sexually responsive area; a circular rubbing movement on the coral, almost like a massage, transferring the kisses to his TARDIS.
“Love you, my beautiful, amazing girl,” Jack breathes to her, as Emma once again purrs at him.
Then something new, and really hot occurs.
Before this, whenever Jack has made love to his ship, in this way, or his Doctor, in this part of her, Emma has climaxed. But it’s only been a psychic sensation; a song in his head, a feeling in his heart.
This time, however, Jack’s hand is covered in almost familiar feeling fluid. As he lifts it away from the coral, examines it, he can see there are even tiny flecks of gold in the fluid.
For the first time, Emma has come, both mentally and physically.
“Damn, sweetheart,” Jack whispers. “You clever girl.” Grinning, even more turned on than he already was, he then proceeds to lick and suck away the juices Emma’s given him, cleaning his hand.
Apparently at the sight of him doing that, Jack watches more fluid appear. “Already? Well...” Unzipping his trousers, he collects the juices, spreading them onto his cock.
It’s as he himself comes, that Jack hears the vworp-vworp of the old girl’s engines. Let the Doctor and Martha see him, they won’t be witnessing anything particularly new. They both know how much he and Emma love each other.
And he has one hell of a story to tell them.
-end-
crosspost:
dwfiction
galactic_conman
new_who
tenmarthajack
torch_wood
torchwood_fic
Teaspoon