She tasted like rum too, but mostly she tasted... clean. Cleaner than anyone he was used to kissing. Perhaps she was from a well-to-do family and was looking to rebel, a little? Jack didn't care, so long as he got to keep kissing her and touch her too, now. His hand ran down her side to clutch her hip.
In case Jack needed reminding how much of a rebel she already was, she deepened the kiss without any further hesitation, crashing through his attempts of chastity. Not that there was any need for modesty were they were both undressed and wrapped in sheets tousled from their previous trysts.
He grinned, deepening the kiss, and pulling her on top of him. He liked them with fire and she seemed to have it in spades, which was a pleasant surprise.
River found herself grinning in turn against his lips as she was pulled on top of him. There was something ridiculously intoxicating about the fact she was kissing Captain Jack Sparrow. Nothing came close to this, although there was that time she snogged James Dean..
River sighed quietly to herself as she began to rouse, eventually opening her eyes and peering uncertainly across the room. She could feel a warm body snuggled close behind her and she slowly looked down to see a man's arm draped over her waist. Gradually, River rolled onto her back, trying not to disturb him. But that went out of the window when she saw his face. She gasped, her hand clamping over her mouth in her bid to muffle it.
[While he is a snugger, he is not a light sleeper and the Doctor's eyes snap open at the sound of the gasp. It takes him a second or two to realize where he is.]
"Doctor?" she hissed, although she had no real reason to whisper anymore. She looked around them, as though expecting the results of this paradox to begin crumbling around them. "Oh, this is bad," she said, pulling the covers up over her chest, but clearly the damage was already done. She had already experienced her last kiss with the Doctor, this just trampled all over that part of her timeline. Every last thing they had already done.. had just been done again.
[Nine sits up a bit puzzled, he turns to look at her trying to work out why she is so upset] Okay this is bad, I get that...want to explain to me why or am I gonna have to work it out.
River's eyes followed at him as he sat up, her hand still clamping the bedsheets to her breasts. "Your skills of deduction are as impeccable as ever, sweetie," she said dryly.
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In case Jack needed reminding how much of a rebel she already was, she deepened the kiss without any further hesitation, crashing through his attempts of chastity. Not that there was any need for modesty were they were both undressed and wrapped in sheets tousled from their previous trysts.
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Guess I did have a bit too much after all.
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I think all we did was sleep...didn't we?
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No need to get snarky...
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"I just didn't expect this to happen."
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"You never do and yet you should by now."
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...Wait.
What.]
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