Author's Note: I'm slow on the uptake, I know, but I've only just discovered that Torchwood has its own section now! Yay! Anyways, this is to celebrate and to try and get my fic-count up on this username.
Hopefully I'll have more stories soon.
oOo Human oOo
Smooth cords wrapped around Jack's thighs, extensions of an alien's fingers, sending stimulating jolts through quivering flesh. Jack jerked and dug his nails into the soft rubber mattress of the alien's surprisingly comfortable bed. His lips were brought down against diamond shaped mouth in a kiss that left his tongue tingling as if he'd just licked a battery. He could feel his heart jump with each electrical jolt, and he considered stopping, for heath reasons, but that thought didn't last long.
The next week or so Jack spent tending to a collection of burns in a number of awkward places.Sometimes a little pain was needed to remind him he wasn't invincible.
Just before the burns had healed, he found himself with a 'liquid air pebble' lodged in the back of his throat. It allowed him to breath under the waters of Terron's eighteenth moon, Aserra. The freezing cold of the ocean depths brought Goosebumps to his skin and shivers down his spine. The alien made a soft whale-like whine in the back of its throat and pressed its humanoid form to Jack's, wrapping its arms around him. They were hot enough to soothe his shivering and Jack leaned into the touch and ran his fingers along the flap of the alien's gills in thanks.
It was a few days before Jack's cold got bad enough for him to swallow his pride and see a doctor.Sometimes he just needed some warmth and comfort in his life.
While the cold and flu pills worked their magic to cure him, Jack decided to travel to a restaurant on a strange planet, in which relations between unmarried coupled was very uncommon and against the law. In a bathroom, his mind blitzed by a large number of horrible alcohols, Jack didn't bother toning down or silencing his moans and he drilled his 'friend of the day' on the top of the counter. It was a lucky coincidence that they were able to cry out together before someone entered.
He wasn't able to pay the fines for the 'spinster sex', so was given a few months to gather the cash.Sometimes when life his life got boring he needed to be on his toes.
While he was still conning to get money to pay his fines, he ran into an unstoppable force. Power radiated off the form and pulled Jack in like a magnet. They collapsed in a heap, while Jack didn't even try to get control and automatically gave in to the other's supremacy. They would mould into one being and time would pulse and stop and spin around them in a beautiful dance as their bodies synchronised with the other. It was never lasted long enough, but seemed to last forever.
When the other abandoned him, Jack thought that he'd never be able to be as happy as he had been before.Sometimes a heart needs to be broken for Jack to remember love does actually exist.
While his heart was still healing, Jack found a kindred spirit to his loss. While their exploits were playful they could both feel the deep connection in their light exercise. Occasionally, for no reason, the co-worker would swap from casual to passionate and back again, depending on his mood. Jack would go along and follow whichever type of sex was asked of him, and supported the others decision by not adding his own. Pain, hatred and despair could be poured into Jack one day, and then mischievousness and joy the next.
The others in the workplace knew, but neither man cared as it was never awkward between the two of them.Sometimes an emotional, pure soul was needed to remind Jack that he was still human.
