Incentive Drabbles/Ficlets!

Sep 12, 2009 12:53

I have committed drabbles. I have offered a drabble to everyone who increases my current bidding by $10.

So, wendymr asked for the following:

Title: Voyeur
Characters: Ten/Jack, Rose
Rating: R
Giftee: wendymr who gave the prompt "Ten/Jack, Rose watches"


Voyeur

They don't seem to notice that she's even there. She loves walking in on them. It's become a bit of a game for her to find them like this.

Strangely, they don't seem to fancy the bed if she's not with them. It's always locations she's never associated with sex. She's even found them under the grating in the console room.

This time, it's the corridor outside their rooms. Judging by the loud groans coming from them both, it won't be long now.

Then they turn their heads, their eyes full of promise.

She knows what that means.

She's next.

END

kaethel asked for the following:

Title: Joining
Characters: Jack/Rose, Ten
Rating: R
Giftee: kaethel who gave the prompt "Rose/Jack, Ten watches"


Joining

He watches them from the shadows, his lips pressed together in a thin line. He should stop them. He shouldn't be watching. It was inevitable, though. Get two humans in the same place and what happens?

Apes. Silly little apes and their damned hormones.

Jack leans in and presses his lips against hers in a thorough and gentle caress. Rose moans and steps closer, their bodies near enough that he knows they can feel every inch of each other.

He suppresses a moan.

Rassilon, what is he doing?

He's a Time Lord and all that entails. Not some ape.

There's another moan and he feels his trousers become too tight.

It takes him a moment to realise that the moan didn't come from them, it came from him. Damn.

They've stopped snogging and they're looking right at him, knowing expressions on their faces. He's been caught.

Then Jack steps closer, as does Rose. Too close for his comfort.

"See something you like?" Jack asks, a wicked smile on his face.

He gulps. Time Lord. He's a Time. Lord. Not attracted or interested in them. At all.

Then Rose draws closer and rests her hand on his arm. It burns him, even through his layers of clothing. "You've always been welcome to join us, y'know, Doctor."

He has?

"You don't have to watch any more," Jack says and leans in, brushing a kiss against his lips.

Sod propriety. Seconds later, he's kissing Jack back, then moves on to Rose.

This is far, far better than watching.

END

fic, jack harkness, drabbles, tenth doctor, rose tyler

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