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Author's Note: Really, in reality, this does kinda have a point, but mr.doctor hasn't gotten ANYWHERE near where this would go. BTW, this is kind of an off shoot of mr.doctor's work, so if you have any questions, ask mr.doctor. Otherwise, enjoy the smut!!!

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“Why’d you do it?” She asked quietly, knowing she wouldn’t get a

straight answer.

“What?” He responded, as expected.

“Why’d you bring me there? Why not just leave me, or let me go

back to my ship?” She locked eyes with him, urging him on with her

look. His eyes dropped to the floor, and he became very still. The

stillest she’d ever seen in fact.

“Because I couldn’t…I’ve grown quite fond of you,

I…Ididn’twantyoutoleaveme.” The last part came out in a barely audible

rush. Kit had caught the gist, and wanted him to repeat it just in

case she missed something but he’d turned away from her to lean

against the railing. She walked up behind him, and turned him to face

her. His eyes fell anywhere but on her. She gripped his face between

her hands, making him look at her. She started absently stroking his

cheek as she searched his eyes. They were full of fear, uneasiness,

and something else she couldn’t quite name yet.

“Repeat that?” She asked quietly.

“I didn’t want you to leave me.” Sadness radiated from him, his

eyes giving her a glimpse of what he truly felt.

“Thought so.” She whispered. Keeping her eyes on him, she slowly

stood on tiptoe and brought his lips to hers. Jack was startled at

first, but slowly he melted into it. He wrapped his arms around her,

lifting her up onto the railing. Stepping between her legs, he kissed

her with everything he had. He wanted her with every fiber of his

being; needed her with his mind, body and soul. All of this he poured

into his kiss, sweeping his tongue deep into her mouth. Tangling her

hands in his hair, she returned all that he was offering with

everything she had. Jack groaned and kissed her harder, passion

blazing through his body. When at last they parted for air, he stroked

her flushed face tenderly.

“Need you, want you.” His tone was deeply seductive, and made a

chill run through her body.

“About time you admitted it.” She kissed the palms of his hands.

His smile was so sinful, heat pooled between her thighs.

“Oh really now.” He kissed her again, his hands and tongue

working to make her forget everything else. His hands ran down her

back and up under her shirt. He skimmed over the heated skin of her

back, then up and around to gently massage her full chest. Kit gripped

his shoulders and moaned into the kiss. Surprising him slightly, she

wrapped her legs around his trim waist, bringing their hips tightly

together. It was his turn to moan as he gripped her ass and ground

himself into the heat he could feel through her jeans. Breaking the

kiss, Kit gasped and arched into him.

“Unless you plan on having me right here, I suggest we move some

place more comfortable.” She said breathlessly. Moaning as Jack kissed

her neck, she tightened her hold as he moved them to the small room he

used when he was staying on her T.A.R.D.I.S. Laying her down on the

bed, he couldn’t resist a hard thrust, which had Kit arching up off

the bed because he’d hit just the right spot. And ~oh my~ he was so

hard and ~Gods! ~ she needed him badly.

“Clothes off, now.” Kit growled, sitting up and peeling her shirt

over her head. Jack laughed as he removed his own, revealing his fit

chest and abs for her perusal. Kit ran her tongue over a nipple,

causing a delicious shudder to run through his body. She started to

remove her bra when Jack stopped her. His eyes smoldered with desire

as he looked at her.

“Let me.” His silky voice sounded like there was absolutely

nothing else he’d ever wanted to do more. His hands came up, caressing

her face and down her neck, slowly sliding the straps down her arms.

She was held still by his eyes, everything in them telling her,

promising her years…ages…forever…of love, devotion, and unimaginable

pleasure. Everything stopped as their lips met in a kiss that

encompassed everything they’d ever felt for each other. Fear,

affection, deep devotion, but above all, and everlasting love. Like

the kind you read about in fairy tales. Suddenly, forever didn’t seem

all that long and lonely to Kit.

His hands massaged their way down to the top of her jeans.

Carefully he unbuttoned them, pulling both jeans and knickers off as

he left the bed. Sliding out of his own, Jack crawled up to her. He

kissed her deep and hard, then kissed his way down her body. He sucked

one nipple into his mouth, worrying it with his teeth. He gave the

other the same kind of attention, then continued his trek downward.

Skipping her aching center, he kissed his way down to her knee, then

back up the other leg. Adjusting her hips, he placed himself between

her thighs and kissed their juncture. Spreading her gently, he licked

her slowly. Lapping at her, he alternated licking with worrying her

clit. Delving his tongue inside her, he was mercilessly driving her

towards the brink. She couldn’t think, all she could do was run her

fingers through his short hair and moan her approval. A loud moan

echoed off the walls when he slipped two strong fingers into her slick

heat. Letting his fingers continue their work, he slid up her body and

kissed her softly. She could taste herself on his tongue, as the

fought for dominance. A twist of his fingers and Kit fell apart, her

body spasming uncontrollably. He held her close, slowly stroking her

and prolonging her orgasm.

“Need you (pant) inside me (pant) now.” Kit murmured before

kissing him. Her hand ran softly down over his chest and abs to

lightly grasp his cock. He couldn’t help but groan when she started

stroking him, his hips thrusting into her soft hand. Gently she guided

him to her entrance. Looking deep into his eyes, she wrapped her legs

around his waist and arched up, taking him inside. His head dropped to

her shoulder as he sank the rest of the way into her.

“God Kit.” He whispered, kissing just behind her earlobe. He set

a slow rhythm, worshipping every sound she made as he loved her body.

He could feel her second orgasm building, and endeavored to hold off

his own. Soon the rhythm increased, as Kit begged for more and more.

He gave her everything she wanted, all he could, and she returned with

everything in her. Her scream echoed off the walls as she came a

second time, the spasming of her body driving Jack over the brink as

well.

“Thank you.” He said later, as they lay their recovering. Kit

looked at him, raising an eyebrow in question.

“For what?”

“Everything.” They shared a slow, love filled kiss before falling

asleep in each others arms.


(Probably shoulda mentioned this at the top, but Kit really is a Time Lord and really does have her own TARDIS. Like I said, any questions, ask mr.doctor)