Title: Smutlets
By: flouatiousyop
Pairing: Doctor/Jack
Rating: AO
Note: I know it is unrealistic for the Doctor to be a virgin but this is just some random smut with no plot so...
Summary: A series of smutlets involving Jack and the 10th doctor. There is no plot. There is nothing even close to plot. This is shameless, shameless smut.

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"You're a virgin?!?"

"Yup."

"A 903 year old virgin? You poor man."

"Oi!"

Jack and the Doctor had been playing Gwen's "who was your last snog" game and, since this was Jack after all, it had morphed quickly into "who was your last shag." The Doctor had tried (a little desperately) to avoid the question, changing the subject a dozen times before finally admitting the truth. Even since he had started traveling with Jack again his frightening feelings for this impossible man had been growing. Jack on the other hand, had stopped flirting with him at every opportunity and he was surprised how much he missed it. So when Jack retorted with his proposition he didn't shoot it down as was expected.

"We can fix that you know. I'm more than willing to help you with this little problem."

"Help me?"

"Yeah, you know, with your painful lack of experience."

"...Ok."

"Yeah? Great!"

Jack pulled the Doctor through the TARDIS to his bedroom, stripping them both as they went. Soon the Doctor found himself naked and sprawled out on his bed with Jack besides him. It felt like there were hands all over him, Jack was trying to touch every square inch of skin on the Doctor's body as he kissed him passionately. Even though it felt as though they were moving fast, Jack was being careful to allow the Doctor time to become accustomed to the new sensations. He started to concentrate on his stomach and hips, caressing the planes and slopes before lightly stroking over his growing erection.

"Ah!"

"Looks like you're enjoying yourself, lover."

The Doctor spread his legs as Jack begins to stroke him in earnest, trying in vain to stop himself from thrusting into that wonderful hand. Jack shifted to lie between the Doctor's legs, taking his erection in his mouth. Only firm hands on his hips stopped the Doctor from thrusting up. As Jack licked along the Doctor's shaft he moved one hand down behind his balls, rubbing at the sensitive skin between his legs. His fingers were already slick with lube as he began to rub at the Doctor's entrance.

"Are you alright, Doctor?"

"Y-yes..."

"Just relax, this is going to feel amazing, I promise."

He slid a finger inside slowly, giving his lover time to adjust and himself a chance to explore as he realized he didn't know if Time Lords had the same anatomy as humans but as the Doctor cried out in pleasure he realized that at the very least he had a prostate. Jack stroked the little bundle of nerves, watching as the Doctor grew more and more aroused. He had slept with enough aliens to assume that the Doctor was built like a human and he continued to explore, pressing a little deeper and found another spot that caused the Doctor to gasp in pleasure. Jack couldn't stop the grin spreading across is face. He continued to press further inside and found two more magic spots, each one more sensitive than the last. By the time his finger was as deep as it could go the Doctor was arching off the bed and panting hard. Jack added a second finger, giving his lover time to adjust again before beginning to stretch the tight muscles. Jack had never felt anyone so tight before, another Time Lord quirk no doubt. He carefully prepared the Doctor, eventually adding a third finger.

Finally, he felt his soon-to-be-lover was ready. The Doctor had been begging him to get on with it for quite a few minutes at this point after all. He crawled up his lover's body and kissed him again while pushing the thin legs up and apart so he could position himself before pushing in slowly. He gave each of those spots special care as he eased inside. He slowed down further when he was past the reach of his fingers and was gratified to find three more magic spots. The final one caused the Doctor to scream in pleasure as he pressed against it, wrapping his arms and legs around Jack. Jack grinned again and slipped in as far as he could, slightly past the final bundle of nerves. When he was fully seated in his lover he paused, allowing the gasping man to catch his breath. The Doctor was clutching his arms and trying to thrust his hips up at Jack.

"Ahh! Oh, God Jack, please, please... move!"

"Are you sure you're ready?"

"Yes!"

Jack began to thrust slowly, pulling almost completely out before pressing back in, making sure to hit everyone of those special places inside his lover. The Doctor was moaning and whimpering and Jack began to speed up his movements. Soon they were both gasping, the Doctor writhing beneath Jack. He was beside himself with pleasure, never having felt anything so amazing before. Each thrust was perfectly aimed to hit that final spot and the feeling of being filled was simply exquisite. He could feel the pleasure building in the pit of his belly, the noises escaping from him began to grow desperate. Jack began thrusting harder and soon the Doctor was screaming his name as he came, feeling Jack fill him as he followed.

They lay together on the bed as they came down from their shared high, Jack still rocking gently into the Doctor who was gasping for breath. He had forgotten to breath at the end there. After a few moments Jack stilled and slipped out of his lover and rolling off of him. He quickly cleaned them off before folding the Doctor in his arms.

"So, was that worth the 900 year wait?"

"Mmmm..." Was all the Doctor could manage at the moment with his brain in its current state of mush. The mumble was further muffled as he pressed his face into Jack's shoulder.

"I take it you might be willing to try that again then?"

"Mmhmm..."

Jack laughed out loud before leaning down to kiss him soundly one last time before they fell asleep.

***

"Don't move, Doctor, just sit still."

"B-but, Jack..."

"You trust me, don't you, Doctor?"

"Y-yes..."

"Good, so just sit still and enjoy."

The Doctor was currently straddling Jack, his cock buried deep in his ass. He was desperate to move, to feel Jack thrust into him but his lover wouldn't budge and wouldn't let him so much as shift. The erection inside of him was pressed hard against each one of the little bundles of nerves inside of him. Jack had lowered him slowly, so very slowly down into his lap, angling him perfectly to rest just up against that last spot. He was now running his hands all over the Doctor, up and down his back, running along his sides, and over his chest while his lover clutched him, arms wrapped tight around his neck. The Doctor didn't think he'd ever get used to this, the affection this man showed him and the intense pleasure he caused.

He tried to stay still, he really did, but soon he found himself rocking in Jack's lap, trying to get more contact. The hands running over his body stopped, moving down to his hips and holding him still, drawing a whimper from his lover.

"Y-you're going t-to kill me, Jack..."

Jack chuckled. "But what a way to go!"

"I-I can't... ah! believe you just s-said that."

"Too clichéd? Oh well, you just sit there and enjoy yourself."

"P-please move, J-jack..."

The pressure inside him was an exquisite torture. He could feel the throb of their combined pulses against those spots slowly driving him insane. Incoherent babbling started to pour from him, the only words Jack could make out were pleas for him to move. When the Doctor could only make inarticulate noises Jack decided his lover had had enough. Jack released the slender hips and began to move, thrusting up into his the Doctor. It only took moments before the he was screaming and spilling onto Jack's stomach. A few more thrusts and Jack was filling the Doctor with his own seed, the two lovers clinging to each other as they rode out their shared ecstasy.

***

They are reclining on the couch, the Doctor is leaning back against Jack's broad chest, comfortably settled between his legs. They were watching some inane show from the 72nd century on the tiny tv in the TARDIS. As always with Jack, it didn't take long to devise a pleasant way to pass the time. He had been innocently stroking the Doctor stomach with one hand while the other had been securely wrapped around his waist. With his new plan in mind he shifted the arm up around his lover's chest, allowing his other hand to slip under the Doctor's shirt. He gently stroked the bare skin over his stomach for a while before moving lower, slipping his fingers under the waist of the Doctor's pants. He rubs the sensitive hollows next the his hipbones. His lover is beginning to respond to the caresses, fisting his hands in Jack's pants. Reaching down, Jack opens the Doctor's pants and palms his growing erection.

The Doctor arches up into the touch and whimpers as it is soon removed. The hand returned almost immediately, now slick with the lube Jack always has on him. The hand bypasses his erection completely, reaching back to stroke behind his balls. He reaches back further, stroking over the Doctor's entrance before sliding one finger inside. Jack immediately finds the deepest bundle of nerves he can reach and presses hard against it, causing the Doctor to cry out in pleasure. Jack continues to hold the Doctor close with his other arm as he begins to stroke and massage the little bundle of nerves.

Soon the Doctor is writhing against Jack, trying to get the finger to move deeper, faster. Jack ignores the desperate noises coming from his lover, taking his time as he drives the man insane with pleasure. They're curled up around Jack's hand now, the Doctor is clutching at Jack's arms. Jack is pressed up tight against his back as he continues to stroke deep inside his lover. He can feel the slender body tremble in his arms.

He slides a second finger inside and the Doctor cries out again. The fingers stroke inside him and soon the Doctor is moaning continuously. He's found the hand Jack has wrapped around his chest and clutches it in both of his. Jack can tell he's close and adds a third finger, again pressing hard against that spot. The Doctor throws his head back and cries Jack's name as he comes hard, his whole body shaking. Jack holds him close as he rides out his orgasm, still stroking inside him, sending little aftershocks of pleasure through his lover. He leans his head down and kisses the Doctor deeply, tongue sliding past the open lips.

Finally, he pulls his fingers out, giving him a free hand to open his own pants and pushing the Doctor's down around his knees. Lifting the slender hips, he positions his lover above his erection and slowly lowers him down until the Doctor is seated in Jack's lap, the deeper, more sensitive spots snug up against Jack's erection. Now, Jack's legs are between his, giving him a comfortable seat. The Doctor whimpers as he wraps both arms tightly around him, holding him close and keeping him from moving in his lap.

He doesn't force the Doctor to stay still for as long as he did last time, his own arousal is too insistent. As his lover begins whimpering again Jack starts moving, thrusting up gently into the Doctor. One hand drifts down between the Doctor's legs, finding him fully aroused again. He begins to stroke him in time with his thrusts and soon drops his other hand down between his legs as well. Now, the Doctor has his arms back, wrapped around Jack's neck as they kiss passionately. The hands take turns stroking his erection and caressing the sensitive skin between his legs.

Jack and the Doctor move together, pressing against each other as hard as they can stand. Between the hands touching him and the erection thrusting into him Jack knows his lover won't last much longer. He starts moving faster, rubbing just the right spots on his lovers body to drive him wild. Soon, the Doctor is crying Jack's name as a second orgasm rips through him. The muscles clamping around Jack triggers his own and he shoots up into the Doctor. He wraps both arms around the Doctor again and holds him close as the last waves of pleasure pass through them both.

The Doctor is utterly limp in Jack's arms and only half conscious. He picks him up, slipping out, and carries him to the bathroom to clean them both off.

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