271. The Kissing Booth Meme

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♥ THE KISSING BOOTH MEME ♥

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❥ They are now running a kissing booth, where people (aka the people replying) can buy kisses!
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Re: Captain Jack Harkness | Torchwood | OTA!

[youmetimespace]

So. Before I get myself involved, explain the rules. What is or is not allowed? [There's a sparkle in her eyes and she leans forward a little, a credit chip under her hand.

I don't want to cross any of your boundaries, after all. Captain.

[youmetimespace]

[And that slight tug to her hair pulls a low moan from her. She'd expected some flirting, a kiss, this is definitely more than she'd expected. A very pleasant more. She presses up against him, hands curling tightly in his shirt.]

[dinos4breakfast]

[Jack doesn't really know what caused him to progress from a kiss. Her reaction definitely spurred him on, plus, well, when has he ever been known to hold back? But he hasn't been quite this forward in some time.

He goes back up to her mouth and kisses her again, then speaks, while continuing to kiss.]

You... [kiss] ...didn't happen to spend... [kiss] ...some time in the 51st century... [kiss] ...did you?

[youmetimespace]

I've spent time in a lot of centuries.

[Oh, the Doctor would kill her if he knew. The Doctor would kill Jack if he knew. Alternately, depending on the version of t he Doctor, he might thank Jack. But she's not sure she cares. She's going to lose the Doctor and soon and a part of her - a part she's not showing to anyone - is breaking.

So, instead, she's going to tilt her lips up to Jack's ear.]

When can you get away? [She bites at his ear, tugging at it sharply.]

[dinos4breakfast]

[The moment of pain caused by the bite turns into direct pleasure and Jack grunts in arousal.] I'm free anytime.

[He lets his hand out of her hair to run them down her sides and end on her hips, guiding both of them away from the booth but keeping her with him. He smiles.]

Any preference as to where you'd like to continue this... charity work?

[youmetimespace]

No preference, but... [She lifts her wrist and, as her shirt slides down, it reveals her vortex manipulator. It should be quite familiar to Jack.] We have all of time and space if you can think of anywhere.

[dinos4breakfast]

[Sees her wrist strap and smirks as he holds up his own to compare. Then purses his lips in playful annoyance when he realizes hers is bigger.] Strike to the ego, that.

[Stills for a moment, wondering if everything she's fed to him is a lie and she's actually a time agent. Hart had said the Agency crumbled, but she could be from before then.]

Please tell me you're not actually an Agent?

[youmetimespace]

An Agent? And see the Doctor go into apoplectic fits? [She has to pause at that image.] All right, for that it might be worth it, but no. A girl has to get around, though, and there really aren't that many time traveling species. I'm not going to try to steal a ship from the Daleks and the Time Lords aren't an option.

[dinos4breakfast]

[Chuckles and his paranoia goes away. For some reason he's inclined to believe her. Maybe because of the way she talks about the Doctor... as though she really knows him.]

Hey I understand. Why do you think I've kept mine? Careful, around the Doctor though. Maybe it's only certain versions of him, but he broke mine on purpose to keep me from doing just that. Took me ages to get it working again.

...err don't tell him that. [Slight sheepish grin, like a naughty school-boy caught.]

[youmetimespace]

Don't worry. He uses his sonic screwdriver to force it to send me...ahh...home. [Don't worry, Jack. She now looks like a naughty...well, school-marm.]

So tell me, are we going to spend our time finding out whose vortex manipulator is bigger or are we going to continue this. [She lifts the hand with his manipulator and, looking at him, kisses the wrist right underneath the band.]

[dinos4breakfast]

[Laughs] Oh good. Glad it's not just me!

And hey... I'm up for a little of both, really. [Grins and shudders at the kiss, that being one of his most sensitive areas.]

Ohh... heh.[The moan was a little more intense than he had expected to come out of him, which causes him to chuckle.] Your place?

[Since Jack doesn't currently have one of his own to offer... unless they used the manipulators to go back in time and he managed to figure out a specific time when he wouldn't cause a paradox with himself.]

[youmetimespace]

{And oh, that was really not a good idea. She didn't think Jack would mind that he was a felon. He might have a problem with what she was in prison for.] Well, now. That's not really an option.

[She likes the moan and decides to distract him from questioning why her place isn't an option by dragging her teeth across the sensitive teeth that had caused him to moan so nicely.]

Maybe one of those pleasure planets I've heard so much about?

[dinos4breakfast]

[Is about to ask why her place isn't an option when her teeth scrape across his wrist and instead he gasps. It's far too early for her to be getting these responses from him...]

You mean to tell me you've got a working Vortex Manipulator and you've never been to the Lotus Nebula? [Tuts, through a grin.] Expensive, but fun. And not so expensive if you're willing to work a few shifts yourself...

[youmetimespace]

Money is absolutely not a problem. Name the currency and I can get my hands on some. [He should be able to tell that her eyes are laughing fairly blatantly. She's definitely liking the reactions she's getting from him.]

And no, I've never been. I tend to flee for my life on a routine basis. Can you tell I know the Doctor?

[dinos4breakfast]

[Oh he can tell. And he's busy planning how he's going to extract the same ones from her later...]

Definitely! [Laughs] Well we should go, then. They're designed to provide pleasure in any way you see fit. You can just get a room that's kitted out for your needs, or you can hire an entire team of people for your pleasure... or anything else you can think of.

Had a partner that used to go for the machine that would provide him with 17 distinct pleasures at the same time. He was a bitch to please on a day to day basis...

[youmetimespace]

Well, right now? All I need is you, me, and something to lie on. So. Work your magic. [She holds out her wist and offers her vortex manipulator. If he knows where he's going, he's the one who needs to pilot.]