"And I, you," Charles whispered, hands skating down Jack's back, before kissing back fervently, wishing for nothing more but to wrap all of himself around his lover.Jack had him straddled, the both of them completely nude at this point (the best way to be in his opinion!) as his hands continued to wander. All thoughts in his head other than Charles ( Read more... )

Jack Harkness a_fixed_point:

Jack's been doing pretty good in the village. He's dating Charles, which is a little scary because he's worried about how it will    end. Although part of him would rather be with someone in the village only to have them leave then how he's use to them leaving (ie: dying of old age or due to other factors). He's working at the ( Read more... )

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Once the belt was gone, Jack took the liberty of tugging his own pants down and kicked them way to join the pile of clothes, leaving him only in his boxers as he went to kiss Charles again.

Lydia whimpered a bit, arching into his hands, and let hers set to working at his pants. Everything he was feeling echoed through her, intensifying her own reactions. She slid one leg around him, letting her already short skirt slip up higher.

Jack's fingers tweaked her nipples, one hand dropping to aid her leg to lift higher at his hip, mouth ( Read more... )

"I had heard that," from John Hart actually. She kicked her pants away, standing before him unabashedly in panties and chemise.

"Take off your pants Jack, and prove it."

Jack snickered, "Oddly enough, that's not the first time I've heard that."

Then he undid the buckle of his belt and made quick work of his zipper, a moment latter his pants were and ( Read more... )

When it was closed, Charles met him halfway, grasping him by those suspenders for a kiss.

Jack hadn't expected him to be so forceful, figuring this might be an instance where he'd have to coax it out of the other man. So the kiss he was met with as he turned around was a pleasant surprise. He eagerly met the kiss, tongue pressing greedily into ( Read more... )

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Jack gladly returned the heated kiss, pleased Effie was growing more and more forceful. Pants know down just below his backside, he thrusted against her, his erection pressing against his underwear as is rubbed against the space between her legs. This was going to be a fun night.

Captain Jack Harkness. I'm not here right now, so leave me a message.