http://quitehomoerotic.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] quitehomoerotic.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] quitehomoerotic 2010-05-30 01:08 am (UTC)

Jack's fingers closed gently over the Doctor's chest. Beneath his fingers he could feel the Doctors hearts beating. Nothing quite like that.

"Listen to you," Jack said softly, almost teasing. "Leave you alone for five minutes and you go all sentimental on me."

Making light of it, of course, but only gently, and only on the surface. In truth it meant so much that the Doctor thought that. Meant so much and made his own heart swell and his eyes tear up. It was good though, and despite the sadness in it, the tears were good ones.

He let out a deep moan of his own and pressed himself a little more against him as he reached his touch into the Doctor's mind, trying to remember how he used to reach for those nerves at the back of his neck. He remembered it, just like riding a bike.

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