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Feb. 16th, 2008 03:09 am
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Title / Prompt: 1/08 - Any part of Opportunities by the Pet Shop Boys.
Character: Jack Harkness
Warnings: canon-ish TW piece; variations of the F-bomb dropped multiple times; adult material; spoilers for S2
Pairings: Jack/John
Your character's fandom: Doctor Who/Torchwood
Word count: 457 per PocketWord
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the situation. If I did, he'd have come in much earlier...
Crossposted to [livejournal.com profile] licenseartistic



"They have no idea about you, do they, Jack? Think you're some kind of bloody white knight on his shiny steed?" The blond shoved Jack back against the wall and kissed him hungrily, nimble fingers finding their way under layers and layers of clothing, nails raking against smooth skin. Jack threw his head back and moaned, feeling his heart pounding with adrenaline and his cock throbbing with need.

"Damn it, John!" he panted, trying to push the shorter man back and finding himself pulling him closer instead, moaning again as a thigh pressed against his crotch.

"Oh, don't ever change, Jack -- you're so fucking easy..."

"But never cheap," Jack answered with a grin. "Speaking of, John, what's the scam?"

"Scam?" The blond looked up with a pout and said, "You cut me to the quick -- why would you even think that I would--"

All Jack had to do was raise an eyebrow, and John sighed. "Well, all right. You've got a point. But we made a fucking fantastic team!"

"I'll settle for fantastic fucking," Jack muttered with a grin, then he shook his head and refocused on John. "No, seriously, what's the scam?"

"No scam on you, Jack -- just what I said it was. A little object retrieval that I'm charging way too much for... Nothing to worry your pretty head over," John purred, one hand slipping inside Jack's pants and fondling him. Jack jerked back against the wall and moaned again, and John purred.

"Thought-- thought I was the brains and you were the looks," Jack panted.

"Right -- forgot that," John said, pulling Jack's cock out and sliding down to kneel in front of him. He didn't notice the very calculated look in Jack's eyes even as the taller man moaned again and thrust into his mouth.

Never con a con, John... Jack thought as he tangled his fingers in blond hair and arched, biting back the yell he wanted to let loose. And then John stood again, kissing him hungrily and rubbing against him; moaning as Jack's fingers wrapped around his cock and stroked and teased until he was whimpering and spilling hot and thick on Jack's hand.

They both laughed breathily, John leaning heavily against him and Jack leaning back against the wall, until finally Jack shoved them upright and said, "Okay -- let's go talk to my team, get this show on the road."

"Right, then," John said, smirking a bit when he didn't think Jack was looking. "Oh -- and I think I was the brains and the looks. You were just the brawn..."

Jack tucked himself away and straightened his clothing, and gave him another raised eyebrow. "Guess we'll have to see about that later, won't we?"
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