Guiding Captain Jack Harkness

Guiding Captain Jack Harkness


Tosh was all kinds of nervous, even though she was no innocent virgin, and had actual sexual experience, no matter how little. No, what was causing Tosh to fidget, was the fact she was about to make one of her most secret fantasies a reality. She was Owen Harper’s wife, and was about to make love with him for the first time.

Tosh was in love with Owen, and hadn’t made any such secret of that in recent months ever since Owen was first killed. She just never imagined Owen would be willing to even give her the time of day, never mind agree to marry her, and now make love to her. And of course agree to spend the rest of their lives together. And finally father whatever children she was going to have.

Tosh had once heard Owen’s thoughts, where Owen was wondering what she’d be like in bed. What she didn’t know, was that Owen had always secretly wondered what Tosh would be like in bed. Even more so ever since he had agreed to go out on a date with her before he had been shot and killed.

Owen thought unknowing Tosh had accidentally heard him. ‘Hmm, I wonder if she shags as good as she kisses? This could really get interesting, and well worth spending the centuries to come, exploring the human canvas, known as Toshiko Soto, or should I say Harper’

Tosh flushed, as she shot Owen a look of disbelief, as he turned his back to her, to open the door to their bedroom. He then turned around and took both of her hands in his, as he walked backwards, leading her into the room. Once inside, he released her hands, and closed the door firmly behind him with the sole of his foot.

Tosh stood staring down at the bouquet in her hands, as she fiddled nervously with it, before placing it on a nearby chair. She wished she hadn’t, as that was the only thing that had been distracting her from her nerves.

Owen eyed her in knowing amusement. He knew that she was nervous, having never expected to find herself in such a position with him of all people, at least not for real. He could hardly blame her for that, when you took into consideration that she barely rated on his priority scale in the past.

Tosh watched him as he leaned back against the door, his expression was unreadable. Tosh shifted uncomfortably. He looked so calm and unruffled. It was then she remembered who she was dealing with and who exactly her husband was. His reputation had become legendary around Cardiff back home.

She snorted, she couldn’t help it. The thought of him having his way with all of those women struck her as funny; she had no idea why, it just did.

Owen raised and eye brow in question, and smiled slightly in puzzlement. He asked. “What on earth is so amusing?” She laughed “I was just imagining you with all of those other women. You were leaning up against the door looking all calm and unruffled.”

She continued at his knowing smirk. “It was then I was reminded of whom exactly I’m married to and am dealing with here.” Owen laughed along with her. He shrugged “What can I say? I am just simply irresistible to the opposite gender. They all want a piece of me, what can I do?”

Tosh burst out laughing and doubled over. She gasped out between laughter “Oh my god, you’re completely and utterly shameless, and conceited beyond the imagination.”

She straightened up still lightly chuckling. She was startled to discover he was standing right in front of her. When had he moved? And how had he been so silent?

Just as she remembered their new talents, he closed the distance between them, and captured her lips with his own, as he gently cupped her face with the palms of his hands.

She gasped giving him the prefect opportunity to deepen the kiss and slip his tongue passed her lips, and entwined it with her own. He kissed her gently at first, until his lust got the better of him. He slanted his mouth over hers and kissed her hungrily.

When they parted, they were both breathing heavily. Owen smoothed his hands down her sides and over her hips, giving her bottom a brief squeeze. He then pulled her closer.

She reached up and carefully removed the rose from her hair, followed by the several pins holding the curls in place. A few minutes later her hair was free of the sparkling pins. She shook her head letting her curls flow freely.

Owen sighed, she looked beautiful with her hair all lose and flowing around her shoulders in light and bouncing barrel curls. She turned around when he gestured for her to turn; she hesitated for a moment before turning, a hesitation that was by no means lost on Owen.

He sighed, as he gently placed her hair to one side. It was incredibly soft to touch. It felt lovely. He reached out to pull the zipper at the back of robes down, slowly revealing all of her soft and unblemished skin.

He then slid the robes forwards, of off her shoulders, before allowing it to fall forwards completely. He then let it slip down her body until it pooled down around her feet. She stepped out of it as he held her hand to help her stay balanced. He stepped back and took her in.

She stood in front of him, wearing a matching bra and panties set, made of lace in the colour of pure white. And the only other item she had on was a pair of white low heeled shoes.

Owen’s breath caught in his throat at the sight of her. He took in her slim hour glass figure and medium sized breasts, and felt his mouth water in lust and wanting. The lustful and playful side of Owen’s personality that came out to play when he slept with those other women, it was out and in full force.

He walked up behind her and felt her shiver when he wrapped his arms around her waist, his chest resting up against her back. He grinned in pure male satisfaction, knowing he was the cause of that shiver.

How had he not noticed her sooner? If only he had known what she had been hiding underneath all of those unflattering outfits she wore to work. If only, was what his mind kept screaming at him.

He bent over her slightly and placed suckling kisses and nips along her ear making her whimper. He nibbled on her jaw line, trailing his tongue teasingly along it and down the side of her neck.

Tosh felt like she was going to explode. She now knew why women loved Owen. Why they all flocked to him, and willing allowed him to lead them to his bed, and beneath his sheets, as he Pleasured them.

Owen reached for the hooks on her strapless bra, and quickly unhooked them with an unnatural ease for a man. His lips then brushed her back, as the whole of her back was bared to his lust filled brown gaze.

He slid the straps down her shoulders, before letting it fall forwards, and onto the floor at her feet. Tosh immediately brought her arms up to cover her self in embarrassment.

She blushed beautifully, and looked down shyly at the plush carpet. Owen felt a small smile tugging at the covers of his mouth. He walked around her to stand in front of her.

He gently lifted her chin with the crook of a finger. She blushed and refused to meet his eyes, her arms still covering her breasts. Tosh was no virgin, but this was different.

This was Owen, she was in love with him, and didn’t want to disappoint him, when he discovered she wasn’t much to look at. Not like Gwen, Suzy, and she suspected Katie would have been.

Owen was not Tommy, or any of the other few men she had been with. She hadn’t been in love with them, although she had loved Tommy, just not like Owen.

Owen smile gently and reached out to gently remove her arms a side. He had caught onto her panicked thoughts. And he had been saddened by her lack of confidence and self worth. He guess he was more then partly to blame for this.

He whispered “Don’t ever shy or hide away from me. I promise not to bite, well not very hard anyway.”
Tosh blushed even brighter, but Owen could see the small smirk appearing around the corners of her mouth. She slowly lifted her gaze to meet his own, allowing him too slowly and gently remove her arms and lower them.

She felt and heard him breathe in sharply, he was standing that close. Owen had seen many other women’s breasts before, more then could be considered decent in fact. But hers, they were beautiful. Her breasts were even more beautiful then Gwen’s, and even Suzy’s. The only other woman he thought had beautiful breasts had been Katie.

Tosh sighed and pouted “This is hardly fare you know.” Owen raised an eye brow and asked “How so?” She replied “I’m down to the bottom half of my undergarments and my shoes. But you on the other hand have not lost single stitch of clothing. That hardly seems fare to me.”

Owen, he grinned Cheshire cat like, a sly Cheshire cat at that. He held out his arms wide and winked “Then by all means, go right on a head, knock you’re self out, even out the field.”

Tosh flushed at the sexuality he was practically oozing without even trying. He was pure shameless sex and she was beginning to realise this. She never really thought much of it before, just thinking he was arrogant and like to talk about himself. But now she was on the receiving end of his advances, she knew differently, very differently.

Tosh slowly and hesitantly stepped towards him. She reached out towards his robes. She unfastened the few buttons at the side of the garment holding it in place. She then slipped it over his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.

She was startled slightly when he pulled her up against him and kissed her hard and caressed his hands up and down her back, as she reached forwards and proceeded to unbutton his white shirt.

She moaned into his mouth at the duel sensation of his tongue suckling on her own, and his hands reaching inside the back of her underwear to caress her bottom. Driving her wild with sensations she had never felt with Tommy or the very few others.

She disposed of his shirt by slowly pulling it all over his shoulder, as soon as she had opened all of the buttons, revealing his bare chest to her. He shrugged it off the rest of the way letting it fall to the floor to join his outer robe, along with her robes and bra, in the growing pile.

She hesitantly at first began to explore his chest with her hands, marvelling at how soft and smooth his skin was. She then with slightly trembling hands proceeded to unbutton and unzip his trousers.

He pulled her to him, so she was leaning against him, her skin against his. They both moaned at the contact of skin on skin. He kissed her hard, as her breasts crushed against his bare chest.

Tosh slipped out of her shoes, and took a deep breath, as Owen began to slowly slide her lace panties over her hips and down her legs until they pooled around her feet. She then stepped out of them.

Owen begun to lead her backwards to wards the large four poster bed in the centre of the large bedroom. He gently pushed her onto the bed until she was lying back against the several soft and silky pillows.

He then proceeded to remove his lace up shoes, followed by his trousers, before kicking them a side, leaving him standing in all of his naked glory before her.

She blushed brightly, allowing her gaze to rest on the silken blanket and sheets. She only remembered seeing Owen naked once before. But he had been standing inside of one of the holding cells, and had been clutching his hands in front of his privates. That wasn’t the case this time. She was seeing all, he was allowing it. Nothing was concealed.

He slowly began to crawl up the bed on his hands and knees. The sight made her swallow nervously. He moved with a cat like grace that unnerved her. His dark brown gaze had darkened with unmistakable and undisguised lust. He crawled up the rest of the way, until he was leaning over her still form.

He gently used his left knee to pry apart her legs. When she silently complied, he rested comfortably between her spread legs, so he was cradled between them. He then begun to explore her whole body.

He kissed suckled and nipped his way down her torso. Tosh whimpered when Owen teasingly dipped the tip of his tongue in her navel, and swirled it around lightly.

She bit her lower lip, and bit back a scream, when he plunged his tongue inside the sensitive indent without warning. She was in sensory over load. He was exploring areas in the most sensual of ways, that hadn’t been touched since that one time with Tommy.

Tosh thought she was going to die from pleasure, just from what he was doing alone. She soon thought other wise when he did what he did next.

He nipped and kissed his way down her lower stomach until he reached between her legs. He avoided the wetness between her legs. A place he was desperate to sink into, but not yet, he would wait and pleasure her first, this was about her, and not him.

He teasingly kissed the inside of her thigh; he treated her right thigh to the same treatment. She squirmed as he began to suckle and nibbled as he caressed her inner thigh.

He was dangerously close to where she wanted him, but he was currently resisting, as he teased her with his hot breath against her sensitive flesh.

In the next moment she practically jumped off of the bed, and let out a yelp, when he teasingly flicked his tongue against her clit and suckled lightly.

He continued to work her clit and suckled with slightly more pressure then before. He slowly and gently inserted his middle finger inside of her, marvelling at how tight she was.

If she was that tight around his finger alone, what on earth would she be like surrounding his entire length? Owen nearly cum at the mere thought.

Tosh whimpered in pleasure at the double sensation of Owen suckling in earnest on her clit, and a second finger being pushed inside of her.

Tosh moaned and raised her hips, causing Owen to hold onto her hip with his free hand, while his other hand was busy slipping in a third finger into her tight heat. He pulled them in and out of her at a steady pace. She moaned when he hit a sensitive spot inside of her.

She whimpered in dismay, as he removed his fingers and his mouth. But moments later muffled a scream of pure pleasure, as she felt his tongue slip inside of her, suckling on that special place his fingers had touched.

He gripped her hips and lifted her legs over his shoulders and buried his face in her dark trimmed curls, suckling and plunging his tongue in and out of her hungrily.

He growled deep in the back of his throat, she tasted heavenly. She moaned and had to close her eyes at the sight of his dark brown haired head between her spread legs, the sight threatened to overwhelm her.

With one last hard suckle and a playful nip, had her screaming, as an overwhelming orgasm ripped through her making her shake almost violently. She tugged on his hair, and arched her back, her head thrown back and her eyes closed tightly in bliss.

He greedily suckled and swallowed as her release exploded inside of his mouth. He moaned deeply, gripping her hips, pulling her closer, as he swirled his tongue inside of her, making her scream, prolonging her orgasm.

When he had reduced her to a whimpering and squirming mess he released her, and slowly lowered her legs back onto the bed. He took her in as he crawled back up the bed and rested between her legs.

She had a thin sheen of sweat on her brow. Her lips were swollen, her cheeks were flushed. Her breath was shallow and coming out in deep pants. He watched memorized, as her breasts rose and fell with each breath she took.

He leaned forward, taking in her lust filled and glazed eyes; that had darkened with lust. He closed the gap remaining between their mouths and kissed her hard, letting her taste her self on his tongue. She hungrily suckled on his tongue, as he caressed her breasts with his hands. They separated breathing heavily.

He gently suckled on her jaw, slowly licking a trailed down her neck until he reached the top of her breasts. He gently took her nipple into his mouth and suckled, as he moulded his hand to her other breast and caressed and pinched her nipple.

She whimpered as his teeth grazed her nipple before he suckled down hard, taking as much of her breast as he could into his mouth and suckling contently.

She gripped and tugged on his hair when he switched from one breast to the other, teasingly swirling his tongue around the nipple suckling and nibbling, until she was a squirming and panting mess.

She whimpered and glared at him when he pulled away. He merely grinned and reached a hand down between them and caressed her wetness, testing her to see if she was ready.

When he determined that she was, he covered his fingers liberally in her release and smoothed it over his erection. He then reached between them, taking hold of his length and lifting her hips slightly before positioning him self at her opening.

He positioned him self, he then pushed his hips forward, sliding into her in one go completely. He paused and went still, his eyes scrunched tightly closed, his mouth open in a silent shout of pleasure ‘Ooh Jesus fucking Christ, she’s so tight’ he thought in mind numbing ecstasy.

Tosh let out a loud moan. She whimpered, before allowing him to hear her thoughts, and feel everything she was feeling. This made him moan even louder, before returning the favour.

He told her ‘Christ Tosh, you feel fucking amazing. I can feel everything you feel’ Tosh replied ‘I know. I feel you to. It’s amazing; it’s like double the pleasure. It is so overwhelming. You feel incredible inside of me’

He nodded and gently kissed her on the nose, as he pulled back and slowly pulled out, teasingly so she could feel every inch of him sliding out of her, before he re-entered her.

He moaned softly his eyes fluttering closed. The first few thrust threatened to finish them both, but after a moment or two, both he and she relaxed into the wonderful tingling sensation in their stomachs, as it spread down to their toes, as they began to adjust to being able to feel each others pleasure on top of their own.

She moaned and lifted her hips slightly encouraging him to go slightly faster. He understood her silent encouragement and began to speed up his thrusts slightly, sliding in and out over and over again.

Tosh wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust. Owen realised that she was a hell of a lot better then he thought she would be, better then Gwen and Suzy, this he approved of.

She moaned and panted out “Owen please, harder faster” Owen complied and sped up his thrusts until he was pounding into her. She threw her head back and arched her back, as he lifted her hips, placing her legs over his shoulders, and angling his hips in a different angle, and began to pound into her.

He leaned forward kissing her hungrily as he continued thrust hard and fast, with her meeting him all the way. He rocked his hips against her and grinded his pelvis into her own, as he suckled on her lips, moaning deeply in the back of his throat.

She felt like she was going to explode from the sensations he was creating inside of her. She moaned loudly when pinched her clit and suckled on her ear.

With one last twist and pinch to her clit, she screamed, as he pounded into her, setting off her orgasm. She arched her back and threw her head back as she screamed her release.

Her own release triggered his own orgasm, when her inner walls clamped around his shaft almost painfully. He threw his head back as he continued to thrust. And with a few more, well placed thrusts, he came screaming loudly in ecstasy, setting her off in another orgasm. “

He slumped against her completely spent. Both of them continued to lie there, completely entwined, with him still buried deeply inside of her.