Author's Notes: Much of this chapter was inspired by the song 'Parallel Lines' by Kings of Convenience. It's lovely, check it out. There's no dubcon in this chapter, just to let you know. Also, thanks SO much to jer832 at livejournal for her help and betaing of this chapter and the previous one. She was so helpful.
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The door closed and Rose shifted nervously from one foot to another, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
Jack moved up behind her, unwilling to let the situation become awkward. His hands settled on her shoulders, his eyes gazing intently at the Doctor, who was standing in front of her. The Time Lord stepped forward, his mien also betraying a certain uneasiness. Jack rolled his eyes and stroked his thumbs over Rose's shoulders, leaning down to kiss her temple, his eyes locked on the Time Lord's. He buried his nose in her hair and breathed in deeply, inhaling her scent deep into his lungs and letting it imprint on his brain. Cool fingers brushed against Jack and the human man opened his eyes to watch as the Doctor leaned in, tilting Rose's face up, and kissed her.
Jack could feel Rose melt, her body becoming pliable against his. He smiled into her neck, brushing his lips over the curve where her shoulder met her neck. He trailed small kisses upwards, suckling on her earlobe, and let his hands roam to her abdomen, pressing gently. Rose shivered, and he felt it distinctly, her soft body rubbing against him.
The Doctor pulled back, his dark eyes hooded and lips moist and bruised-looking. "You taste phenomenal." His voice was low as he tried to keep the atmosphere calm.
Jack smiled and turned Rose around, pressing his lips against hers. There was a distinct spiciness lingering on her lower lip – the taste of the Doctor – that Jack swiped at with his tongue before he toyed with Rose's tongue.
Rose melded her curves into Jack's front. Her weight against him became more obvious as the Doctor pushed up behind her. Jack pulled away when air became a necessity. "You do taste amazing," he murmured. He skimmed his nose down her throat to her collarbone and he lapped at her skin. "But I want to taste you everywhere."
The Doctor hummed in agreement, his hands gripping Rose's hips. Jack began to paw at Rose's zip-up hoody, tugging the zipper down like an eager little boy. Rose stepped back and slid it off her shoulders, dropping the purple jumper to the ground. The camisole beneath it made her skin look a light, sunny gold.
"Golden goddess," The Doctor murmured, leaning forward to kiss her shoulder. "Want to see all of you." He pulled at her camisole, lifting it gently over her head, mussing up her blonde locks.
Jack leant down and peppered her stomach with kisses. His fingers undid the zipper on her jeans and he shimmied them over her hips until they obeyed gravity and fell to her feet. Rose had barely stepped out of them when the Doctor hooked his thumbs into her knickers and sent them down around her ankles. Jack knelt in front of her, nuzzling her thighs and moving upwards to her abdomen. He settled hot kisses there before lifting her leg and hooking it over his shoulder.
Rose stumbled for a moment, but the Doctor caught her easily, supporting her against his chest. Jack's mouth hovered over her lower lips, his sultry breath acting as the barest stimulation. Rose had trouble keeping herself still. The Doctor noticed her plight and reached around her to touch Jack's hair. The human man looked up, a slight grin playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Go on and please her already, or else I'm taking over." The Doctor's tone was playful, but Rose could tell he was quite serious. His cool hands moved from Jack's hair, up her stomach, and cupped her breasts. He murmured into her neck, annoyed with her bra for covering her. Rose reached behind herself and unhooked it. The Doctor helped her get it off before flinging it somewhere unknown. His hands moved back to her breasts, cradling them as his thumbs played over her sensitive nipples.
Rose panted as the Doctor's cool fingers plucked at her nipples and Jack began to lap at her clit. She felt her body grow warm, almost unbearably so, and squirmed a bit, biting at her lower lip as she leaned back to rest her head on the Doctor's shoulder. He turned his face towards her and kissed her temple, his chilly breath fanning over her heated face like a blessing.
"You are unbelievable." The Doctor's voice took on a tone Rose had never heard; a mixture of awe and lust-drenched hunger. "You smell so good; I can't wait for my turn. Jack?" The blue eyed man looked up, his gaze meeting Rose's before flickering to the Doctor's, "How amazing does she taste?"
Jack pulled back only briefly before returning to his task gleefully. "Like the sweetest honey and silkiest cream."
The Doctor moaned behind Rose. She shivered at the reverberating, then jumped when Jack began to suckle on her clit, inserting one finger into her warm channel. He rubbed her from the inside while keeping a steady pressure on her clitoris. The combination was heavenly and like nothing she'd had the pleasure of ever feeling before.
Just as Rose began to writhe, Jack moved away, licking his lips and sucking the finger that had been inside her. She whimpered, shivering in the Doctor's arm, wanting the pleasurable feelings to return more than anything.
"I think the Doctor wants a chance, sweetheart. Sit on the edge of the bed for us, please."
Rose complied, her knees a bit wobbly and her body just generally shaky due to being right on the cusp of orgasm. The two men before her undressed hastily until they were just down to their pants before moving towards her, their eyes hungry and boxers tented. The Doctor knelt on the floor before her like an eager supplicant. His large hands moved to her thighs and he pushed them apart, his lips seeking her center enthusiastically. He brushed a kiss over her slit before diving his tongue into her wet core fervently. Rose moaned low in her throat as the Doctor's thumbs brushed her inner thigh and Jack planted barely-there pecks on her calves and feet.
The Doctor brought up one hand and pressed his thumb next to her clit, dragging it over the little button with agonizing slowness. Rose felt her whole body seize up, and she sobbed out as her orgasm drifted through her veins lethargically. Her hands clutched at the duvet she was writhing on, twisting it between her fingers. She opened her eyes, her chest heaving, and saw the hot gazes of her two men locked on her with appreciative desire. The Doctor was still lapping at her slowly, helping her down from her orgasm. Jack's warm hands were stroking her legs.
"Most gorgeous thing I've ever seen and tasted," The Doctor murmured as he rested his head against her thigh, his sideburns tickling her tingling skin. Jack hummed his agreement as he moved upwards to kiss Rose warmly.
"Our Rosie is stunning." Jack stroked her cheek with his thumb and stole another kiss from her before he pushed her backwards gently. The Doctor crawled onto the bed and nuzzled her stomach before trailing kisses upwards to her sternum. His messy hair brushed her sensitive nipples, causing her to shiver. Jack moved up her body on her other side, his actions mirroring the Doctor's. The two men shared a look before latching onto her nipples and sucking.
Rose's hands immediately rose from the bed and wound into their hair, keeping them firmly in place. She quickly found that she couldn't sit still with their steady suckling pulling points of pleasure on her breasts. Each man had a distinctive way of using their mouth. The Doctor was intense, his mouth sucking strongly while his tongue grazed the top of her nipple, making it ache. Jack was more playful and alternated between suckling and swirling his tongue over the tip like it was candy.
Two hands traveled down her body, one cool and the other much warmer. A cold finger entered her teasingly, darting in and out; a warm finger just brushed against her clit. Both men went on toying with her nipples avidly as they played with her mons.
The Doctor released her nipple with a pop and she gasped as the air bit at it, making it tingle. He brushed his lips up her collarbone and neck and jaw until he reached her mouth. His eyes were large and bright and as he stared at her, he sank another finger into her slowly. Rose whimpered, her hazel eyes locked on his as her hips circled, begging for more. Jack seemed to understand what she needed, so he pressed down on her little nub and nipped lightly at her nipple at the same time.
Rose tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and moaned low, a whimper hooking off the end of her sound of pleasure. Her breathing was heavy and her blood racing and her heart going a mile a minute, but it felt so good. The two men moved up next to her and pressed on both sides of her, leaning over her.
"I could watch that all day," The Doctor said throatily, his fingers still nestled inside her comfortably and flexing every few seconds, sending sparks down up her spine.
"Every second of every day," Jack agreed heartily. His thumb was still stroking her softly; carefully avoiding her clit because she was much too sensitive to deal with any direct touches.
Rose swallowed and breathed in deeply before meeting each of their gazes. Jack's face was smiling and he seemed completely in his element. The Doctor's gaze was penetrating, his brown eyes watching her carefully. Rose reached out a shaky hand and touched his face. He leaned into the touch willingly, turning to kiss her palm. She smiled and he quirked his lips the slightest bit.
Warm lips brushed down the curve of her shoulder and arm as Jack picked up her hand and cradled it in his. He pressed kisses to her fingertips before enfolding her hand in his much larger one.
"Love you, sweetheart." His other hand moved up to swipe over her cheek affectionately.
Rose smiled and leaned up to kiss him. "Love you, too," she murmured against his lips. Rose could feel Jack's lips curve into a brighter smile as he kissed her as if he were worshipping her.
The Doctor's large, cool hands ran up and down Rose's back and settled on the little dimple where her bum began. He pressed his fingers into her soft skin and felt her moan as she was pushed further into Jack's hard body. Rose pulled away from the kiss, gasping and clutching at Jack's shoulders.
"Want you," she said breathily.
Jack looked over her head to the Doctor. The Time Lord nodded, still caressing Rose's soft skin, skimming his nose over her shoulder and fanning his cool breath over her. Jack cupped Rose's face, making her look him in the eye. "How do you want this, sweetheart?"
Rose squirmed. "I don't care." She reached up to grasp Jack's hand on her face. "I just want you."
Jack moved to his back and pulled Rose on top of him, grasping her by her waist. He wanted Rose to be able to go at her own pace. He distinctly remembered the way he'd been with her while affected by the Aanisah. Jack wanted her to be comfortable; he wanted to be sure not to hurt her.
Rose straddled him, her hands spreading over his chest. She bit her lip somewhat hesitantly before sliding one hand down and leading him into her warm opening. Rose slid down his cock slowly, gasping as he filled her up all the way. Her small hands fisted tightly against his chest. Jack's fingers trailed to her thighs and he rubbed them soothingly. "You alright, Rosie?" Jack asked worriedly.
"Yessssss," Rose moaned out as she shifted her hips. The Doctor's cooler hands stroked her back with teasingly light touches and his lips dragged down her spine. Rose circled her hips and felt hot sparks travel in her veins and settle in her womb. "Feels so good," she whimpered out as she leaned down to kiss Jack hotly. He returned the gesture eagerly and pushed his hips up into her, relishing her squeal of delight. Rose pulled away from the kiss breathing heavily, her eyes closed and forehead leaning against Jack's. The human man shifted to clutch her hips, guiding her gently on his cock in a steady up-down motion.
Rose followed his actions enthusiastically, smiling when she felt the Doctor reach around and clutch her breasts with his large palms.
"You look so gorgeous, Rose," the Time Lord whispered in her ear, plucking at her pebbled nipples. He pushed her hair over one shoulder and kissed the nape of her neck softly. "How does she feel, Jack?" He met the human man's gaze while still toying with Rose's breasts.
"She's amazing," Jack groaned out, a hand reaching up to tangle in her messy blonde locks. "She's hot and tight. So tight."
The Doctor moaned into Rose's neck, his palms sliding from her breasts to her abdomen where he pressed down gently. The sweet human girl cried out and slammed her hips into Jack's, her eyes shut tightly. She sobbed in pleasure as one of her men's clever fingers began to press on her clitoris.
"Feel good, Rose?" The Doctor asked. Rose nodded rapidly, her head falling back against his shoulder as a continuous stream of pleasurable noises fell from her plump lips. "Are you going to come for Jack and me?" She nodded again, bearing down on Jack's cock, her muscles beginning to tighten around the human man. Jack surged his hips up into Rose's, gasping loudly when he felt her hot inner walls ripple and clench on him almost unbearably tightly.
"Oh, God, sweetheart!" Jack's voice went hoarse as he came along with Rose. She fell against his chest, supported only by one shaky hand. Her warm brown eyes met his and her hot breath played against his skin with each heavy exhalation. Cool hands caressed the both of them, moving over their stomachs and faces and backs soothingly.
"Phenomenal," the Doctor breathed against Rose's temple, his dark eyes locking with Jack's.
The human man blinked in understanding, carefully shifting Rose off so she was between him and the Doctor. Both men hovered over her once again, stroking hands over her shaky body. Rose nuzzled into their loving touches like a purring kitten. Her eyes opened lethargically and she looked at the Doctor before reaching out a trembling hand to touch his face. She seemed to sense his apprehension.
He looked right back at her. Rose smiled and shook her head. "It's alright; I trust you." She brought one of his hands to her temple and kissed his wrist. The Doctor just stared at her in awe, unsure of whether he should take the gift she was offering.
"Rose," his voice was a bit thick from suppressed emotions.
"No, go on. Let me share my mind with you." Rose sat up the slightest bit and kissed his lips softly. "It'll be fine."
The Doctor moved over her, bracing himself on one elbow with his other hand reaching for her temple. "You're sure?" He asked.
Rose rolled her eyes and put her small, warm hands on his face. "Yes," she said, looking him right in the eye.
Jack stayed off to the side, his head propped up on one hand. He watched his two friends avidly, seeing them interact so intimately simply by staring at each other. He knew they needed this time to reconcile with each other, so he'd wait happily until they were done so he could hold them. He knew he was about to witness something beautiful.
Rose moved her leg up and hooked it over the Doctor's hip, yanking him down so their bodies were flush against each other. The Time Lord gasped loudly as Rose stroked his straining member with her soft fingers. She guided him to her entrance with a gentle hand, her eyes staring straight into his.
The Doctor repositioned his hand at her temple and nudged her mind with the most loving of intentions. Rose inhaled quickly at the bright feeling of the Doctor's consciousness at the edge of her mind. She opened her mind to him, letting him in and bathing him in her love. He hid his face in her neck and took deep breaths at the unbelievably tender feeling of her psyche caressing his.
It was the first contact the Doctor had made with another sentient being since before the Time War – not counting the Aanisah-induced bout of sex – and it felt so good. The pure innocence and affection radiating from Rose drowned him and he found he didn't want to fight the waves pulling him under.
"I love you so, so much," Rose whispered both in his mind and out loud when she saw his actions during the Time War, the things he was most ashamed of.
The Doctor bit back a sob and looked at her with dark watery eyes. He pushed slowly into her body and both of her legs moved to his hips. As he leisurely rocked in and out of her welcoming body, the Doctor pressed his lips to her cheek and jaw and temple, whispering words of love. Hot salty tears squelched against his lips when he kissed the apple of her cheek. He looked up and Rose pulled his lips to hers in a wet kiss. Her gentle hands brushed up and down his back and into his hair, her mind sending him waves of adoration all the while.
The Doctor's mind pulsed back, giving off a sense of awe and never-ending thankfulness. He relished Rose's pleasure, loving the knowledge that connecting with his mind was bringing her satisfaction instead of pain. With that awareness, he let himself fully bask in her. And only once he felt her walls tighten on him did he allow himself to follow her over the edge.
They both froze, the bond in their minds burning brightly. The Doctor was terrified for a moment that it was going to burn too brightly and hurt Rose. But all he felt from her was a steady sense of contentment and a blazing happiness. He collapsed to her side, breathing heavily with warm tears clinging to his lashes. The Doctor hid his face in her neck and Rose wrapped a welcoming arm around him. She extended her other arm to Jack and he hitched his chin over her head and wrapped her up in a protective embrace.
"Love you," came a raspy whisper from the Doctor's lips. Rose tilted her face and kissed his head. His messy, sweaty hair clung to her skin and she smiled.
"And I love you," Rose said fervently. Jack squeezed her middle and breathed his own affections to his two partners.
They drifted off into sleep, content for the first time in a very long time.