Fic-ish - Nine/Rose/Jack, a bit of dancing, PG
I've been adding flashbacks all over the place, in The Torchwood Girls. Have a preview of a Nine/Rose/Jack bit of dancing ;) About 275 words.
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All rather drunk, even the Doctor, the three of them stumbled out of the 1925 London club and into the TARDIS.
“Can we have some music, please, Doctor?” Rose asked, giggling. And so incredibly hot, in the flapper dress she wore. Jack undid the bowtie of his dinner suit and let it just hang around his neck.
“Haven’t y’had enough dancin’?” the Doctor replied, copying Jack’s action.
“Hell, no!” Jack declared, smiling, and sweeping Rose into his arms, making her grin even wider. “Can never have enough dancing. C’mon, give our gorgeous lady what she asked for!”
Music shortly emanated from the TARDIS console, and Jack spun Rose round the control room in a quickstep. When they’d finished, he let her go, kissing her hand in thanks.
The buzz still going, he then whispered to the TARDIS, “A waltz, please, beautiful? I bought him that drink, tonight. Well, several drinks, actually.”
There was what felt like a laugh from the ship, in response to that, but she soon found a waltz. “Doctor? Can I have this dance, please?” Jack asked, stood in front of him.
“If you must, Captain,” the Doctor said, rolling his eyes just a little.
“I did buy you that drink, after all.”
“Yes, Captain.”
Grinning, Jack took the Doctor in his arms, and they performed a waltz around the control room. While he wasn’t paying attention, Jack had the lead taken from him. Then, there were drunken kisses and caresses, and soon, the three of them were stumbling out of the control room and into the nearest bedroom.
“Can never have enough dancing,” Jack repeated, smiling wickedly, “vertical... or horizontal."
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All rather drunk, even the Doctor, the three of them stumbled out of the 1925 London club and into the TARDIS.
“Can we have some music, please, Doctor?” Rose asked, giggling. And so incredibly hot, in the flapper dress she wore. Jack undid the bowtie of his dinner suit and let it just hang around his neck.
“Haven’t y’had enough dancin’?” the Doctor replied, copying Jack’s action.
“Hell, no!” Jack declared, smiling, and sweeping Rose into his arms, making her grin even wider. “Can never have enough dancing. C’mon, give our gorgeous lady what she asked for!”
Music shortly emanated from the TARDIS console, and Jack spun Rose round the control room in a quickstep. When they’d finished, he let her go, kissing her hand in thanks.
The buzz still going, he then whispered to the TARDIS, “A waltz, please, beautiful? I bought him that drink, tonight. Well, several drinks, actually.”
There was what felt like a laugh from the ship, in response to that, but she soon found a waltz. “Doctor? Can I have this dance, please?” Jack asked, stood in front of him.
“If you must, Captain,” the Doctor said, rolling his eyes just a little.
“I did buy you that drink, after all.”
“Yes, Captain.”
Grinning, Jack took the Doctor in his arms, and they performed a waltz around the control room. While he wasn’t paying attention, Jack had the lead taken from him. Then, there were drunken kisses and caresses, and soon, the three of them were stumbling out of the control room and into the nearest bedroom.
“Can never have enough dancing,” Jack repeated, smiling wickedly, “vertical... or horizontal."