Interlude (Eternity-verse 10)

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Need I say, not mine.

A moment between our boys

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Interlude

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The Doctor walked into the room he shared with his mate, already pulling off the jacket of his pinstripe suit. He paused in the doorway, smiling tenderly as he caught sight of Jack. His lover was sitting on the edge of their bed, stroking the swelling curve of his stomach, and crooning a song in, the Doctor pricked his ear for a moment, 51st century English. 

"I'm getting fat." Jack sighed, switching to 'normal' 21st century English as he realized his lover was there.

"You're carrying our child, and you're gorgeous." The Doctor said, throwing his clothes over the chair in the corner of the room, and going to sit behind his lover on the bed. At 30 weeks, it could no longer be hidden that Jack was pregnant, but the Doctor really did think Jack was stunning in this condition. He was always gorgeous, but pregnancy added a serenity that wasn't often visible in the highly trained warrior he had chosen as his mate.

"What was that you were singing to her?" He asked.

"My mom used to sing it to me when I was small, and to Lilly too." Jack said, leaning his head back onto the Doctor's shoulder. 

"Its a lovely song." He told Jack, kissing the back of his neck gently and then ghosting light kisses across his shoulder. Jack turned his head where it still rested against the Doctor's shoulder, and the Doctor leaned a little further forward to kiss him deeply, tongues twining in a sensuous dance. He guided Jack backwards on the bed until the lay in the center, still kissing deeply.

"Make love to me, please." Jack breathed when they broke for air.

The Doctor broke away just long enough to rummage in the drawer beside the bed, then he was back, dropping the clear plastic bottle into the sheets beside them as he turned his attention back to Jack. After another deep, sensuous kiss, he started to worship his way down Jack's body, a light kiss to the hollow of his throat, then fanning out across the nearest collarbone. He suckled Jack's nipples to hardness, earning himself a whimper. Jack's eyes fluttered shut and he tangled his fingers in his lovers hair, pulling him up for another kiss. The Doctor nipped at Jack's bottom lip as he broke away and straddled his legs, dropping a light kiss onto Jack's belly, before sliding down behind the bump. Jack swore and almost leapt out of his skin as the Doctor's tongue curled up the underside of his cock without warning, and the Doctor popped his head back up again, eyebrow raised.

"Language." He chided.

"A little warning next time." Jack gasped, slowly relaxing back onto the bed.

The Doctor grinned and ducked down again, this time dropping light kisses on the insides of both thighs, both knees, and the tops of his feet, before working his way back up. Jack heard the familiar snap of the bottle opening, and was ready for it when one slick finger eased inside him. He drew his knees up, planting his feet flat on the mattress either side of his lover's shoulders to give him easier access. The Doctor kissed his thigh again as he worked the long finger in and out, relaxing the tight muscle before easing a second finger in. Jack whimpered again as he felt a gentle brush over his prostate.

Jack was whimpering and gasping by the time the Doctor finished tenderly preparing him, desperate to feel his lover inside him.

"Now, please now." Jack begged. The Doctor guided Jack up onto his knees in front of him, his knees spread either side of the time lords, and then guided him down onto the slick, straining erection. A deep moan rumbled through Jack's chest at the slow penetration, and his head fell back onto the Doctor's shoulder when he was finally firmly seated in the Doctor's lap, the head of the Doctor's cock gently nudging that sweet little spot inside.

"Do you have any idea how much I love you?" The Doctor breathed as he kissed and nipped at the side of Jack's neck.

"Yes." Jack breathed, twisting his head around for a tender kiss. He missed having their minds merged as they made love, and he knew the Doctor missed it too, but there was no way they would risk harming their baby with that kind of intense telepathic contact. It didn't matter, they each knew how the other felt.

"Are you ready?" The Doctor asked, kissing the tanned skin of his shoulder.

"God yes." Jack gasped.

The Doctor began to thrust gently up into Jack, bumping his sweet spot on every thrust, one hand curled protectively over Jack's stomach, and the other curled around his straining erection. Jack cried out as he came, spilling over the Doctor's hand, and his muscles clamping down on him. The Doctor bit lightly down on Jack's shoulder as he climaxed, buried deep inside him.

They stayed still for a long moment, winding down from the tremors together, and the Doctor realized that Jack was lax and boneless in his arms.

Jack was vaguely aware of his lover easing from his body, and strong arms cradling him, guiding him down to rest against the pillows. He fought to open his eyes, and looked up at his lover, his vision hazy.

"Go to sleep, I have you." The Doctor promised, dropping a light kiss on the end of Jack's nose. Jack wrinkled his nose and smiled sweetly, allowing himself to drift off. The Doctor left the bed long enough to get a warm, damp cloth to clean them both up, then he slipped in beside Jack, pulling the sheets over them, and gathering his lover up in his arms, falling asleep wrapped protectively around his love.