Torchwood/Dr Who - fic - Hippocampus xenoica, Jack/OC, NC-17/18
Jack's telling me that when he was twenty-something, he slept with a six-armed, human-sized alien seahorse o_O
Here's the porn that Jack!muse decided to place in my brain, then ;)
(If the fake Latin isn't quite right, I apologise, and welcome suggestions.)
Title - Hippocampus xenoica
Author - laurab1
Pairings - Jack/OC
Rating - NC-17/18
Length - 450 words
Spoilers - general for Torchwood and New Who
Summary - When Captain Jack Harkness was twenty five, for the first time, he slept with a creature that could in no possible way be considered human.
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
Hippocampus xenoica
by Laura
When Captain Jack Harkness was twenty five, and had just started using his alias of choice, he had his first sexual experience with a creature that could in no possible way be considered human.
The encounter happened in the crystal clear water of Woman Wept, long before the seas froze. Jack was swimming, naked, even including his Vortex Manipulator, when he was approached.
And quite clearly propositioned, judging by the creature’s eyes, and the telepathic tone it sent him.
The alien resembled a blue seahorse, with a shorter head, from Sol Three, otherwise known as Earth One. Except, it had six human-like arms, a considerably longer tail and was about the same size as him. Jack didn’t know which made him hotter; the thought of being held in that embrace, or that of the tail encircling his legs, keeping him near, the tip stroking the top of a leg, promising something...
“Oh, yeah,” he conveyed, and grinned at the alien seahorse. “You got a name, blue?” The next instant, Jack had six arms around his torso, a designation, and he was telepathically hinting that kissing would be much appreciated.
“That’s it,” he replied, when the alien understood. “You got it, Talea.” For several minutes, in the shallows, they just held each other close and kissed. It felt so good.
Then Talea’s tail started wrapping itself around Jack’s legs. And that was even better. Jack was pressed close to the alien’s body; he could feel all the ridges in its skin. He was rather lost in sensation, but the tail circling just his right thigh, tip stroking the more sensitive skin brought him straight back to awareness.
“Yeah,” Jack repeated, pleased that Talea had correctly interpreted his lust-fuelled thoughts.
Interpreted, and taken further, even. Jack didn’t need to say a single extra word. Because, for the creature’s next trick, it very slowly unwrapped its tail from Jack’s thigh; letting him feel every tiny movement. Talea then pressed the tip of its tail between Jack’s legs.
Was it going to...?
It was.
The tail, with just enough ridges on it, made its way inside his body. The pressure and sensation was all in just the right places, and all Jack could say was, “Damn.”
Talk about being turned on. Jack was turned on, inside out and back to front. Minutes later, he came.
They held each close for a while longer, still joined.
***
When Talea gently pulled out, released him from its embrace, and swam away, Jack bid the seahorse farewell, and offered a vague salute. He then lay on the sand, and looked up into the sky.
“Damn,” he repeated, riding the end of his endorphins, smiling. “That was absolutely amazing.”
-end-
Here's the porn that Jack!muse decided to place in my brain, then ;)
(If the fake Latin isn't quite right, I apologise, and welcome suggestions.)
Title - Hippocampus xenoica
Author - laurab1
Pairings - Jack/OC
Rating - NC-17/18
Length - 450 words
Spoilers - general for Torchwood and New Who
Summary - When Captain Jack Harkness was twenty five, for the first time, he slept with a creature that could in no possible way be considered human.
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
Hippocampus xenoica
by Laura
When Captain Jack Harkness was twenty five, and had just started using his alias of choice, he had his first sexual experience with a creature that could in no possible way be considered human.
The encounter happened in the crystal clear water of Woman Wept, long before the seas froze. Jack was swimming, naked, even including his Vortex Manipulator, when he was approached.
And quite clearly propositioned, judging by the creature’s eyes, and the telepathic tone it sent him.
The alien resembled a blue seahorse, with a shorter head, from Sol Three, otherwise known as Earth One. Except, it had six human-like arms, a considerably longer tail and was about the same size as him. Jack didn’t know which made him hotter; the thought of being held in that embrace, or that of the tail encircling his legs, keeping him near, the tip stroking the top of a leg, promising something...
“Oh, yeah,” he conveyed, and grinned at the alien seahorse. “You got a name, blue?” The next instant, Jack had six arms around his torso, a designation, and he was telepathically hinting that kissing would be much appreciated.
“That’s it,” he replied, when the alien understood. “You got it, Talea.” For several minutes, in the shallows, they just held each other close and kissed. It felt so good.
Then Talea’s tail started wrapping itself around Jack’s legs. And that was even better. Jack was pressed close to the alien’s body; he could feel all the ridges in its skin. He was rather lost in sensation, but the tail circling just his right thigh, tip stroking the more sensitive skin brought him straight back to awareness.
“Yeah,” Jack repeated, pleased that Talea had correctly interpreted his lust-fuelled thoughts.
Interpreted, and taken further, even. Jack didn’t need to say a single extra word. Because, for the creature’s next trick, it very slowly unwrapped its tail from Jack’s thigh; letting him feel every tiny movement. Talea then pressed the tip of its tail between Jack’s legs.
Was it going to...?
It was.
The tail, with just enough ridges on it, made its way inside his body. The pressure and sensation was all in just the right places, and all Jack could say was, “Damn.”
Talk about being turned on. Jack was turned on, inside out and back to front. Minutes later, he came.
They held each close for a while longer, still joined.
***
When Talea gently pulled out, released him from its embrace, and swam away, Jack bid the seahorse farewell, and offered a vague salute. He then lay on the sand, and looked up into the sky.
“Damn,” he repeated, riding the end of his endorphins, smiling. “That was absolutely amazing.”
-end-