Anonymous asked: doctor who, rose/jack, they’d both rather be with the doctor, but they have to settle for each other
It’s familiar, pulling Rose into his arms and pinning her to the closest flat surface where the force of their mouths press desperately together and the eagerness of their fingers are already working to get rid of anything that might still be between them. Clothes fly in a flurry of fabric and Jack’s fingers work between her legs, finding the button that makes her wet and wasting no time rubbing it until it turns on the faucet between her legs that makes for an easy slide when he finally pushes home. Home, it’s what they’re both missing; and not the one they came from (because being stuck in London is miserable for Rose and Jack’s planet is too far away physically and chronologically to reach), but the home that they’d made together with the Doctor, the home where they could fall into each others arms and just had to wait moments before the Doctor joined them in a rutting, moaning mess of pleasure. Jack lifts Rose into his arms without effort, pinning her back against the wall and nudging her legs up around his shoulders; and Rose moves effortlessly against him in a dance that they’d practiced since their very first meeting, their bodies still so attuned to each other. But the climax never comes; sure, it feels good, but they’re both waiting for something else; caught up at the edge of pleasure, neither one of them can really reach that peak with the Doctor finding his way back to them and adding that special something that only he can.
