Erotica
Title: Erotica
Author: Persiflage_1
Characters/Pairings: Ten/Martha/Jack
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Summary: A short trip to the pleasure planet, Erotica, for the TARDIS trio.
Disclaimer: The BBC owns "Doctor Who" and the Doctor owns me…
Author Notes: This fic is for magicallaw who asked for more on Ten, Martha and Jack's trip to Erotica from my 'Broken' story (the first part is lifted straight from the relevant chapter, then the story continues). Wishing you Happy Holidays !
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The TARDIS dematerialised on Erotica near the swimming pools. Despite the trip being Martha's idea, she'd turned shy at the prospect of simply walking naked out of the TARDIS, so the Doctor had suggested that they start by visiting the pools in their swimwear until she felt comfortable. He and Jack had shown their solidarity with her, so whilst Martha wore a yellow bikini that seemed to consist mostly of strings and scraps of silk, they were both wearing shorts. Martha was privately of the opinion that Jack needn't have bothered, his shorts were so tight that they left nothing to the imagination, and whilst the Doctor's weren't quite so tight, they still offered a nice view.
The three of them let themselves out of the TARDIS and headed for the pools, drawing all nearby eyes to themselves. Martha kept her eyes on her feet, but both the men were acknowledging the glances thrown their way, particularly when it was obvious that the admiring looks were aimed at Martha, not them. Suddenly Jack grabbed Martha's hand and shouted, "Last one in's a loser!" before running off full pelt towards the nearest pool, obviously intending to leave the Doctor behind. However, the Doctor easily caught them up and he grabbed Martha's other hand, pulling her away from Jack, and raced to the pool. They jumped straight in, Jack hitting the water seconds later, and they all surfaced laughing breathlessly. The Doctor pulled Martha into a tight hug and whispered in her ear, causing her to break into a fit of giggles that had Jack arching an eyebrow at them both as he waded closer. He reached around Martha to hug the Doctor, trapping Martha between their bodies.
The Doctor grinned at him, hair plastered to his forehead and Jack felt himself hardening. Martha must have felt it too because she suddenly turned around in their embrace and kissed Jack hard. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning into his mouth. The water buoyed her up, and then the Doctor was holding her hips, kissing the side of her neck and along her shoulders. He untied the strings of her bikini bottom, then pushed Martha's body upwards so he could reach under her to pull Jack's shorts down just far enough to free his erection. He guided Martha's body back down as Jack thrust upwards, sliding inside her.
"Sneaky," she gasped as her walls tightened around his length.
"Always," whispered Jack, kissing her again, and she closed her eyes, apparently oblivious to the fact that it was completely obvious to anyone watching just what she and Jack were doing. Not that anyone was watching them since they were all too busy having a good time themselves. The Doctor began stroking her breasts, causing Martha's head to fall backwards and she moaned as Jack began kissing her throat and the Doctor unfastened her bikini top, wondering how long it would take her to realise that in spite of her shyness, she was actually the first of them to be completely naked.
Afterwards they relocated to some loungers, finding three that were set a little apart and nearer the trees that surrounded the pool on three sides. Most visitors seemed to prefer to lie out in the sun near the pool. Jack went to find some drinks and Martha sprawled across her lounger, her eyes closed as she savoured the feeling of contentment that was filling her. A few moments later her eyes snapped open as a tongue began licking a trail up her leg from her ankle; she looked down and saw the Doctor grinning up at her as he reached the back of her knee. She unconsciously licked her lips, which just spurred him on and soon he was kneeling on the end of her lounger, one hand on each of her thighs. He bent his head and sent a soft, caressing breath across her skin, causing her body to jerk upwards as he dipped his head lower. Martha moaned as he kissed her folds, then became oblivious to everything except the Doctor's fingers and tongue on and in her body. She didn't even notice Jack's return, she was so lost in the haze of pleasurable sensations that the Doctor was creating.
Jack, set the tray of drinks down near one of the loungers, then moved around to Martha's side. He sat down beside her and kissed her, which prompted her to open her eyes in surprise at having two mouths on her body: she'd temporarily forgotten Jack was with them so lost was she in her building orgasm.
He grinned down at her, clearly seeing that she was on the verge of coming, then kissed his way down to her breasts. He began to suck and nibble at one, whilst fondling the other and was very pleased when Martha moaned aloud, then came with a muted cry. He pulled away from her as the Doctor crawled up the lounger, smirking as he watched the Time Lord slid his hard length into Martha's core. She moaned again and clutched his shoulders as he thrust deeper.
Jack waited until the Doctor had settled into a rhythm, then dipped his fingers into the small tub of ice cream he'd bought with their drinks. He dripped some onto the Time Lord's back, causing the Doctor to jerk in shock, which ensured he thrust even deeper into Martha.
"You bastard!" he exclaimed, glaring at Jack over his shoulder.
His glare was met with a smirk. "Problem Doctor?" he asked innocently.
"I'll pay you back for that," warned the Time Lord.
"I look forward to it," Jack answered, now positively grinning. He drew a finger down the Doctor's back, causing him to moan. The finger trailed lower, then slid inside the Time Lord.
"Fuck Jack!" he exclaimed, shocked by the cold intrusion.
"Well since you asked so nicely," Jack answered.
Martha couldn't help laughing when she saw the Doctor's eyes widen in disbelief as Jack replaced his finger with his cock. She held the Doctor steady as Jack slowly pushed inside, his hands firm on the Time Lord's hips, then Jack began to drive into the Doctor, which in turn drove him into Martha.
Fairly soon the three of them were groaning in concert as Jack and the Doctor both thrust hard and fast, and it didn't take long for the three of them to reach a climax, which they achieved almost simultaneously.
Martha wasn't sure how long she just lay there with her eyes closed waiting for the haze in her mind to subside but eventually she became aware of her body and the Doctor moving away from her. She opened her eyes and found him grinning dazedly down at her, Jack just behind him.
"Hello gorgeous," Jack said. "I thought you'd blacked out there for a moment."
"Mmm, maybe," Martha answered vaguely. The Doctor chuckled and she squinted up at him. "Your ego just got a massive boost, didn't it?"
"Mmm, maybe." He grinned and she stuck her tongue out at him.
"I need a shower." Jack moved around to her other side and he and the Doctor pulled her up from the lounger.
"Let's go and shower in the TARDIS then," the Time Lord said. "It's nearest."
" 'kay." She slid an arm around both their waists and they wandered back to the TARDIS, then the Doctor scooped her up into his arms as Jack let them in.
"I think we wore her out," Jack whispered.
"Just a bit," Martha answered sleepily, her eyes closed and a smile playing around her lips.
"Nap, then a shower in that case," the Doctor suggested.
"Mmm." He gave her a fond look as he realised she was already half asleep.
Two hours later, they were all showered and feeling hungry so they headed out to find a restaurant, where Martha was slightly shocked to find that absolutely anything was acceptable on Erotica. She watched in astonishment as a diner ravished her partner in their booth, both women uttering moans of pleasure that everyone else was blithely ignoring. Her own attention was only distracted when she dripped her forgotten spoonful of ice cream onto herself. She was about to scoop it up with her finger when the Doctor leant forward.
"Allow me," he said, and licked it up, trailing his tongue slowly and wetly across her breast. He lifted his head and gave her a wicked grin, then leant further forward and kissed her. She dropped her spoon with a clatter as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him even closer.
Then she almost leapt from her chair as a strong pair of hands gently parted her thighs under the table. She looked down and saw Jack leaning forward to drag his tongue up her entrance. Martha didn't have time to protest as the Doctor's mouth claimed hers again and before she was fully aware of what was happening, she found herself being ravished with tongues and fingers, and if the Doctor hadn't been kissing her, she was sure she'd have been screaming with pleasure.
Jack made her come twice before he finally moved away and at first she was only vaguely aware that he'd moved his attentions elsewhere. It was the Doctor's low growl that finally caught her attention and she realised that he was holding her rather tightly as Jack's busy mouth and hands worked on his arousal. She pushed the table away from them a bit and the Doctor quirked an eyebrow at her in surprise that quickly turned to understanding when she moved from her chair to climb into his lap. She pressed her body tight against the Time Lord's as she began kissing him deeply and he moaned into her mouth at the combination of sensations: Jack's mouth on his cock; two of Jack's fingers inside him; Martha's hot, hungry mouth devouring his; her hard nipples pressing against his chest and her heat pressing against base of his cock. He found himself reciting pi in a desperate attempt to distract himself, but it didn't work for very long and after a few more minutes he came hard. He sagged limply against the chair as Martha finally pulled her mouth from his.
"OK?" she asked and he could only nod because for the moment coherent speech was completely impossible. Martha made a mental note that this was the surest way of stopping him talking: it was a fact worth remembering.
"Jack's turn now," she said, climbing from the Doctor's lap. She moved over onto the padded bench that ran across the back of their booth and watched as Jack moved out from under the table to sit in her vacated chair. She unconsciously licked her lips as she eyed his erection.
"Gimme a minute to catch my breath," the Doctor said. "I've got an idea." His Companions waited, finishing up their bowls of ice cream.
After a few minutes Martha noticed that the Doctor was growing aroused again and she looked across at Jack to see that he'd noticed the same thing.
"Budge up, Martha," the Time Lord said, and she shuffled along the bench, wondering what was in the Doctor's mind. He moved to sit beside her, then beckoned to Jack. He moved to sit beside the Doctor, but the Time Lord pulled him down to sit on his lap, Jack's back to the room. Martha watched, growing aroused again as it became obvious that the Doctor had pushed his cock inside Jack. She moved closer, then dipped her head between their bodies to take Jack's cock into her mouth. She heard a muffled shout from Jack and guessed that the Doctor had silenced him with a kiss.
This trip had definitely been a good idea, she decided.
Author: Persiflage_1
Characters/Pairings: Ten/Martha/Jack
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Summary: A short trip to the pleasure planet, Erotica, for the TARDIS trio.
Disclaimer: The BBC owns "Doctor Who" and the Doctor owns me…
Author Notes: This fic is for magicallaw who asked for more on Ten, Martha and Jack's trip to Erotica from my 'Broken' story (the first part is lifted straight from the relevant chapter, then the story continues). Wishing you Happy Holidays !
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The TARDIS dematerialised on Erotica near the swimming pools. Despite the trip being Martha's idea, she'd turned shy at the prospect of simply walking naked out of the TARDIS, so the Doctor had suggested that they start by visiting the pools in their swimwear until she felt comfortable. He and Jack had shown their solidarity with her, so whilst Martha wore a yellow bikini that seemed to consist mostly of strings and scraps of silk, they were both wearing shorts. Martha was privately of the opinion that Jack needn't have bothered, his shorts were so tight that they left nothing to the imagination, and whilst the Doctor's weren't quite so tight, they still offered a nice view.
The three of them let themselves out of the TARDIS and headed for the pools, drawing all nearby eyes to themselves. Martha kept her eyes on her feet, but both the men were acknowledging the glances thrown their way, particularly when it was obvious that the admiring looks were aimed at Martha, not them. Suddenly Jack grabbed Martha's hand and shouted, "Last one in's a loser!" before running off full pelt towards the nearest pool, obviously intending to leave the Doctor behind. However, the Doctor easily caught them up and he grabbed Martha's other hand, pulling her away from Jack, and raced to the pool. They jumped straight in, Jack hitting the water seconds later, and they all surfaced laughing breathlessly. The Doctor pulled Martha into a tight hug and whispered in her ear, causing her to break into a fit of giggles that had Jack arching an eyebrow at them both as he waded closer. He reached around Martha to hug the Doctor, trapping Martha between their bodies.
The Doctor grinned at him, hair plastered to his forehead and Jack felt himself hardening. Martha must have felt it too because she suddenly turned around in their embrace and kissed Jack hard. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning into his mouth. The water buoyed her up, and then the Doctor was holding her hips, kissing the side of her neck and along her shoulders. He untied the strings of her bikini bottom, then pushed Martha's body upwards so he could reach under her to pull Jack's shorts down just far enough to free his erection. He guided Martha's body back down as Jack thrust upwards, sliding inside her.
"Sneaky," she gasped as her walls tightened around his length.
"Always," whispered Jack, kissing her again, and she closed her eyes, apparently oblivious to the fact that it was completely obvious to anyone watching just what she and Jack were doing. Not that anyone was watching them since they were all too busy having a good time themselves. The Doctor began stroking her breasts, causing Martha's head to fall backwards and she moaned as Jack began kissing her throat and the Doctor unfastened her bikini top, wondering how long it would take her to realise that in spite of her shyness, she was actually the first of them to be completely naked.
Afterwards they relocated to some loungers, finding three that were set a little apart and nearer the trees that surrounded the pool on three sides. Most visitors seemed to prefer to lie out in the sun near the pool. Jack went to find some drinks and Martha sprawled across her lounger, her eyes closed as she savoured the feeling of contentment that was filling her. A few moments later her eyes snapped open as a tongue began licking a trail up her leg from her ankle; she looked down and saw the Doctor grinning up at her as he reached the back of her knee. She unconsciously licked her lips, which just spurred him on and soon he was kneeling on the end of her lounger, one hand on each of her thighs. He bent his head and sent a soft, caressing breath across her skin, causing her body to jerk upwards as he dipped his head lower. Martha moaned as he kissed her folds, then became oblivious to everything except the Doctor's fingers and tongue on and in her body. She didn't even notice Jack's return, she was so lost in the haze of pleasurable sensations that the Doctor was creating.
Jack, set the tray of drinks down near one of the loungers, then moved around to Martha's side. He sat down beside her and kissed her, which prompted her to open her eyes in surprise at having two mouths on her body: she'd temporarily forgotten Jack was with them so lost was she in her building orgasm.
He grinned down at her, clearly seeing that she was on the verge of coming, then kissed his way down to her breasts. He began to suck and nibble at one, whilst fondling the other and was very pleased when Martha moaned aloud, then came with a muted cry. He pulled away from her as the Doctor crawled up the lounger, smirking as he watched the Time Lord slid his hard length into Martha's core. She moaned again and clutched his shoulders as he thrust deeper.
Jack waited until the Doctor had settled into a rhythm, then dipped his fingers into the small tub of ice cream he'd bought with their drinks. He dripped some onto the Time Lord's back, causing the Doctor to jerk in shock, which ensured he thrust even deeper into Martha.
"You bastard!" he exclaimed, glaring at Jack over his shoulder.
His glare was met with a smirk. "Problem Doctor?" he asked innocently.
"I'll pay you back for that," warned the Time Lord.
"I look forward to it," Jack answered, now positively grinning. He drew a finger down the Doctor's back, causing him to moan. The finger trailed lower, then slid inside the Time Lord.
"Fuck Jack!" he exclaimed, shocked by the cold intrusion.
"Well since you asked so nicely," Jack answered.
Martha couldn't help laughing when she saw the Doctor's eyes widen in disbelief as Jack replaced his finger with his cock. She held the Doctor steady as Jack slowly pushed inside, his hands firm on the Time Lord's hips, then Jack began to drive into the Doctor, which in turn drove him into Martha.
Fairly soon the three of them were groaning in concert as Jack and the Doctor both thrust hard and fast, and it didn't take long for the three of them to reach a climax, which they achieved almost simultaneously.
Martha wasn't sure how long she just lay there with her eyes closed waiting for the haze in her mind to subside but eventually she became aware of her body and the Doctor moving away from her. She opened her eyes and found him grinning dazedly down at her, Jack just behind him.
"Hello gorgeous," Jack said. "I thought you'd blacked out there for a moment."
"Mmm, maybe," Martha answered vaguely. The Doctor chuckled and she squinted up at him. "Your ego just got a massive boost, didn't it?"
"Mmm, maybe." He grinned and she stuck her tongue out at him.
"I need a shower." Jack moved around to her other side and he and the Doctor pulled her up from the lounger.
"Let's go and shower in the TARDIS then," the Time Lord said. "It's nearest."
" 'kay." She slid an arm around both their waists and they wandered back to the TARDIS, then the Doctor scooped her up into his arms as Jack let them in.
"I think we wore her out," Jack whispered.
"Just a bit," Martha answered sleepily, her eyes closed and a smile playing around her lips.
"Nap, then a shower in that case," the Doctor suggested.
"Mmm." He gave her a fond look as he realised she was already half asleep.
Two hours later, they were all showered and feeling hungry so they headed out to find a restaurant, where Martha was slightly shocked to find that absolutely anything was acceptable on Erotica. She watched in astonishment as a diner ravished her partner in their booth, both women uttering moans of pleasure that everyone else was blithely ignoring. Her own attention was only distracted when she dripped her forgotten spoonful of ice cream onto herself. She was about to scoop it up with her finger when the Doctor leant forward.
"Allow me," he said, and licked it up, trailing his tongue slowly and wetly across her breast. He lifted his head and gave her a wicked grin, then leant further forward and kissed her. She dropped her spoon with a clatter as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him even closer.
Then she almost leapt from her chair as a strong pair of hands gently parted her thighs under the table. She looked down and saw Jack leaning forward to drag his tongue up her entrance. Martha didn't have time to protest as the Doctor's mouth claimed hers again and before she was fully aware of what was happening, she found herself being ravished with tongues and fingers, and if the Doctor hadn't been kissing her, she was sure she'd have been screaming with pleasure.
Jack made her come twice before he finally moved away and at first she was only vaguely aware that he'd moved his attentions elsewhere. It was the Doctor's low growl that finally caught her attention and she realised that he was holding her rather tightly as Jack's busy mouth and hands worked on his arousal. She pushed the table away from them a bit and the Doctor quirked an eyebrow at her in surprise that quickly turned to understanding when she moved from her chair to climb into his lap. She pressed her body tight against the Time Lord's as she began kissing him deeply and he moaned into her mouth at the combination of sensations: Jack's mouth on his cock; two of Jack's fingers inside him; Martha's hot, hungry mouth devouring his; her hard nipples pressing against his chest and her heat pressing against base of his cock. He found himself reciting pi in a desperate attempt to distract himself, but it didn't work for very long and after a few more minutes he came hard. He sagged limply against the chair as Martha finally pulled her mouth from his.
"OK?" she asked and he could only nod because for the moment coherent speech was completely impossible. Martha made a mental note that this was the surest way of stopping him talking: it was a fact worth remembering.
"Jack's turn now," she said, climbing from the Doctor's lap. She moved over onto the padded bench that ran across the back of their booth and watched as Jack moved out from under the table to sit in her vacated chair. She unconsciously licked her lips as she eyed his erection.
"Gimme a minute to catch my breath," the Doctor said. "I've got an idea." His Companions waited, finishing up their bowls of ice cream.
After a few minutes Martha noticed that the Doctor was growing aroused again and she looked across at Jack to see that he'd noticed the same thing.
"Budge up, Martha," the Time Lord said, and she shuffled along the bench, wondering what was in the Doctor's mind. He moved to sit beside her, then beckoned to Jack. He moved to sit beside the Doctor, but the Time Lord pulled him down to sit on his lap, Jack's back to the room. Martha watched, growing aroused again as it became obvious that the Doctor had pushed his cock inside Jack. She moved closer, then dipped her head between their bodies to take Jack's cock into her mouth. She heard a muffled shout from Jack and guessed that the Doctor had silenced him with a kiss.
This trip had definitely been a good idea, she decided.