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If you've got forever

CHARACTERS: Captain Jack Harkness and YOU
LOCATION: Around the station
DATE: Catch-all for June
CONTENT: Arrival for Jack and adjustment to the ship and the situation!
WARNINGS: NSFW for sex marked below.

ARRIVAL

This is not even close to the strangest place Jack has woken up in, and also not the worst situation he has found himself in. It's time for another adventure, he thinks, as his eyes snap open and he sits up quickly, glancing around the room curiously. It's just him in the room so he springs out of bed and cracks his neck, patting down his clothes and relieved to see his vortex manipulator is intact. Not to worry about now, but good to know for later. Looks like his gun wasn't on him at the time, that's fine, he always finds one eventually.

Jack immediately steps out of the room after noting nothing in there is going to help him and starts wandering the corridors. He needs to get a lay of the land before making a plan, or you know, settling in and seeing where this one takes him. Jack's gait is quick but also he seems to come off as confident and comfortable, not in any alarm as he wanders the ship. He does not stop though, on a mission to get a look at everything.

Jack can be found wandering all over the ship including the living areas, the training room, simulation room, labs, pretty much every location that might be of importance to him later. If he spots you on his journey he'll smile warmly and toss a wink, acting like he very much belongs here.

TIME TO PARTY

After a little bit of time getting used to the place, Jack starts to visit locations on the ship solely to hang out and relax. He knows there's only a limited amout of time before the next adventure, he's gathered that much, so he might as well kick up his heels and enjoy the luxury of this place. Which it is, because recently he'd been in jail for almost two decades, and it wasn't a fun one. (Yes there are fun ones. Ask him about it sometime.)

Jack's favorite stop when settling in a place is of course the kitchen and mess hall. Jack loves a good meal and a cup of coffee, but he likes the opportunity to check out the other people there and make some connections. While he has been an island before, it's never his preference. If someone is sitting alone, congratulations, he slides into the seat across from you with a cheerful smile, whether it's with food of his own or only a drink. Or maybe you see him looking for a good place to sit and he catches your eye, jerking his head toward a table to indicate you should go together.

He can be found in the armory poking around and seeming to have little trouble adjusting to this new machine in front of him. It might be different from what he's used to, but he has a lot of knowledge in his noggin of futuristic tech. The problem is deciding what type of gun he wants. There are any number of Earth guns that he's always favored, and the first thing he does is create a Mark IV Webley Revolver. As soon as it appears Jack gasps in delight slides it into his belt where he had a gun holster without one. But! There are other options he's curious to explore, tapping a finger against his jaw as he thinks about it.

Jack can be found occasionally in the sunlight room, usually with a drink in hand, to just take in the fake atmosphere and pretend he's getting some sun. It's been awhile since he got to be in even a fake green environment so it's nice. He sometimes has his jacket folded nearby so it's him in a collared blue shirt with the buttons mostly undone over a white t-shirt and comfortable trousers.

WILDCARD

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[ Jim expects Jack to be good at this, he could be all talk but with that easy confidence and smooth and sure moves he doesn't think that's the case. Still, good doesn't quite cover it, and if Jim was already slightly overwhelmed with the exciting speed at which things are moving, then he's definitely caught entirely off-guard when Jack's first tentative suck turns into him swallowing his cock whole in one go. ]

Fuck—!

[ That's really all it takes for him to moan loudly, both hands going down to Jack's shoulders, practically clawing at them for leverage. His whole body shivers in Jack's grip, and he feels his knees go a little weak the second time Jack bobs his head down to the base of his dick. At this rate his legs are going to fail him, so Jack better have a firm hold on him when that happens. ]

[ Jack's laugh is muffled but it does vibrate through his lips at the reaction, he actually does know that he makes people's knees weak when he does this. While he can easily get a grip on Jim's ass, it probably won't help him from collapsing as it goes, so he pulls off to collect his breath. The floor actually feels pretty nice under his knees, it's not hard like a lot of training rooms, probably because it is made for people to maybe end up sparring and falling down on it. ]

Lie down, gorgeous, don't hurt yourself. Take off your shirt while you're at it.

[ He's going to let Jim do that while he unbuttons his shirt and tosses it off, his tighter white t-shirt underneath going next. Jack isn't built as perfect as Jim is, but he is still in excellent shape for his visible age, let alone for his actual age. ]

As you can tell, I have no gag reflex, so feel free to fuck my mouth to your heart's content, alright?

[ Jim is particularly weak to this kind of attention, not just Jack's mouth on him, but also (and perhaps especially) his hands on his ass. He's got him panting and dizzy before long, and at Jack's instructions, he immediately moves, kneeling first as he takes his shirt off in one swift move, then lies back across the padded floor, one advantage he hadn't quite considered in this context until just now. ]

Oh, I intend to make the most of it, [ He grins, spreading his legs and practically inviting Jack to get himself comfortable between them. He's really glad he was doing his exercises with no socks on, so that has made it all the much easier for him to get completely naked. ]

[ Jack laughs and lets his eyes travel over the now revealed naked body he admired already with clothes on, and now he gets to enjoy how much better it is without those pesky things in the way. He might want to take some time to enjoy the rest of him, but right now he is already missing the taste and feel of him. Jack strips the rest of his clothes off in record time, liking skin against skin and to have those fingers dig into his bare shoulders this time.

He settles between Jim's legs and encourages his feet to plant down around him so he has an easier thrust. He sucks on his own fingers to wet them before going back in, the slide of Jim's cock into his mouth completely smooth now. His wet fingers are used to stroke his balls and taint to give extra stimulation as he takes him in entirely to the hilt again. ]

[ Well, he's fast, isn't he? Not that Jim's complaining, he actually lets out a delighted little laugh, licking his own lips as he lets his eyes roam Jack's naked body. Not a whole lot of time to appreciate it for now, but it's fine. In a bit, he'll make sure to enjoy that view fully.

For now, having Jack's head between his legs certainly beats anything else. His heels dig easily into the mattress with little coaxing, and he shifts beneath Jack as he swallows him down to the hilt, dragging a shuddered gasp from him all too easily. His hands reach down and he weaves his fingers into Jack's hair, and it's not long before he's shifting and rolling his hips up, pushing himself into that hot, tight mouth. ]

[ Jack moans around him when he starts thrusting, wanting that, needing that. He wants his throat to ache and his eyes to water from the force of it. There's no need to worry about weak knees now so he hungrily lowers his head every time Jim thrusts up, taking him fully deep. When he pulls back he suctions on the head and caresses it with his tongue, playing with the slit so he can taste more of him on his tongue.

Considering Jim is fully in control of his head and mouth now, Jack can let his hands wander, one sliding beneath Jim's ass to grope it and pull so he knows he can thrust harder, encouraging him. The other runs up that flat perfect stomach to pinch at his nipples, rubbing the nubs between quick and clever fingers. ]

[ Jim doesn't tend to get too rough with his partners, usually on the receiving end of any sort of rough treatment. He likes it that way, honestly, but he's always eager to please. So if Jack wants rougher, he can certainly manage that.

Besides, Jack makes it awfully tempting, with the way he swallows him down to the base, and the tightness in his throat swallows around the sensitive head of his erection. His fingers are already curling tight into Jack's hair, gripping it in a firm fist, holding on as his hips tilt and thrust upwards again, pushing himself in as deep as he can manage. If he was moaning already, now his sounds only become louder when, to add to the hand already groping at his ass, another moves up his torso to rub and pinch at one of his nipples, making him tense and arch completely off the ground. ]

[ Jack likes all kinds of sex. He has nothing on his no list, to be frank, or at least nothing he's been offered that he didn't say 'sure why not!' to. He likes being rough as much as he does soft, but he really does love people face fucking him hard. It's the experience that gets him, the way his voice is rough after, how the taste of his lover lingers on his tongue for hours.

The noises he's making on his end are obscene too, muffled by Jim inside of him, but there are moans, pants, and the wet sound of suctioning lips around him. He smirks when Jim arches like that, such an immediately delicious reaction that Jack mercilessly leans into it. He trusts that Jim knows now that he can thrust wildly all he wants so both hands now reach up to take each nipple, pinching them a little more aggressively now. Rolling the points until he gets the reaction he wants. He wants Jim past sanity, lost in desire, so very glad that he kissed a stranger on an early morning. ]

[ Jim gets the feeling that Jack can handle a lot more than even Jim might want himself, which works just wonderfully for him. At least he knows he doesn't have to worry about being careful or holding back when he really gets into it.

Which is a good thing, seeing as Jack's both hands teasing his nipples to hard peaks, coupled with that hot mouth sucking around his cock, is driving him surely past sanity indeed. Both his hands grip Jack's hair tighter as his body arches off the ground again, and his hips start on a faster, more eager pace as he fucks into his mouth, pushing as deep as he'll go each time, feeling the tight heat of Jack's throat swallowing around him each time, Jack's breath against his navel as his nose presses against his navel. ]

[ Jack's favorite part of doing this particular act is when the person simply lets go and follows their lust. He feels Jim snap in terms of holding back and Jack gleefully awaits him showing that, wanting his mouth and hair to get roughed up, that's half the point. He moans around Jim to show he is very much all about this and he stops his own movement so that Jim can take full control of it.

He lets Jim fuck his mouth as hard as he wants, until tears sting his eyes and he's almost out of breath, and Jack only smiles around him, sucking his cheeks in hollow to be as tight as he can. He keeps rubbing Jim's nipples until they're completely hard and then pinches them sharply, roughly. He wants to set Jim off until he has nothing left.]

[ With the buildup so far, it's not difficult for Jim to just give in and take over the pace completely. Jack shows no signs of pain or discomfort either, doesn't try to stop him at any point, and past a certain point he's a little too out of it to even think about holding back.

Between the tightness he feels as Jack hollows his cheeks and the jolt of pain and pleasure that comes from the pinching at his nipples, it doesn't take much longer for Jim to tip over the edge. A couple sharper thrusts and he comes with a loud cry, at least having enough presence of mind to halt the movement of his hips, make it something slower and shallower, so he doesn't make Jack literally choke on his load. ]

[ Jack can only be thrilled that he got what he wanted, and it feels natural, easy, good, he missed it. He likes what a livewire Jim is under him, how he simply throws himself in with abandon. Jack can feel when he tenses and he's ready, swallowing Jim down with no real trouble. He appreciates the lack of thrusting, jumping to the reasons for why, and his hands leave Jim's nipples so he doesn't over-stimulate him.

Instead they move down to Jim's hips and he caresses them affectionately as he takes in all of him. A few drops do manage to drip from his mouth but he otherwise manages just fine. Jack waits until it seems like Jim is done and gently pulls his mouth off him, breathing a little heavily as he finally gets a chance to catch it. He takes a moment to sit back and look at Jim's flushed and naked body, very pleased with himself. ]

It's been a long time since I saw such a pretty sight.

[ Jack is being completely honest, Jim really is uniquely pretty. His voice sounds a little raw for the obvious reason, and Jack likes having a rasp to it in times like these. He sits up and wraps a hand around himself, finally giving his own cock some attention. Jack is getting off just fine to the sight in front of him, slowly stroking. ]

Look at me, sweetheart.

[ Jack doesn't need to ask him twice, he's already looking back to him as soon as he praises the way he looks. Unashamed as he is, he smiles wide, looking dazed and sated, stretching and sighing, letting his knees fall wide apart as he enjoys the view of Jack touching himself. ]

For the record, next time we're doing more than this.

[ And yes, there will be a next time if Jim has any say in it; he doubts Jack will be against it. For now, though, he reaches down to wrap his own hand around the head of Jack's cock, squeezing tightly and giving it quick, short strokes, matching the pace of Jack's hand. ]

Now that's a promise I plan on following up with. I'd like you to fuck more than my face.

[ Jack is very bendy on pretty much anything people want to do, so he has no real preferences to speak of. Sex is always about the individual more than the general acts. It is why he seems so calm despite the fact he's hard as a rock and starting to let his body take over, enjoying itself and the view in front of him.

It helps when Jim reaches out to help him, though he would've been fine simply admiring the view. Jack stills his hand for a moment so he can move up Jim's body and straddle his hips. He doesn't really want to have to wipe come off of this floor, and it will be so much prettier on the smooth muscular body underneath him. He then encourages Jim's hand back around him, it won't be that long but he plans on enjoying his first orgasm in a while. ]

Tell me what you'd do to me. Paint me a picture.

[ Jack smiles down at him, pleasure waving through him now that he's letting it do it. ]

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