A/N - Thank you to ConfusedSoAmI, Guest. and monica for reviewing! If anyone who's reading this has read A Strange World, this is sort of the prequel for the chapter "Massage" ;)

Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who. I only own my OC, Emma Walker.

Emma rubbed at her neck, wincing when she hit the painful knot in her left shoulder. A few days before, the Doctor was looking for something in one of the many closets in the TARDIS and he'd asked her to hold something. Thinking nothing of it, she agreed. She hadn't been expecting him to hand her a bowling ball. Imagine her surprise when her arm was yanked to the floor by its weight and she felt absolute pain. Her back and shoulders had been killing her since then, but no matter what she did, she couldn't make the pain go away. She'd tried massaging herself, taking a warm bath, even tried pain killers. The pills worked for a couple hours before the pain would come back. As soon as she felt better, the Doctor was a dead man...

She looked up when Jack opened the door and stepped into her room. "What do you want, Jack?" Pain made her extremely bitchy.

"What?" He frowned, sitting on the foot of her bed. "I can't visit my favorite person?"

"Every person is your favorite person." She made the mistake of tilting her head back and pain shot through her upper back, making her gasp. Jack raised his eyebrows.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah." She waved him off before reaching back to rub her left shoulder again. "Just have a bit of a knot because somebody decided that I could hold the heaviest bowling ball in the world."

He smirked and made his way behind the chair she was seated in. "Let me try and get it out for you, then." Before she could protest, his hands were on her shoulders and he was kneading them with the perfect amount of pressure. She couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips. "Yeah, make those pretty, little noises for daddy."

"Oh, shut up, Jack." She ended up groaning out his name and that didn't exactly help his dirty mind. "Mmm, focus on the left shoulder, please..." He complied quickly, trying to get the knot out. "Oh, God, Jack. That feels..." She moaned again.

He pressed his fingers even farther into her shoulder. "How's this?"

"Yes, right there!" She heard him laugh at that and she knew it sounded terrible, but she couldn't even bring herself to be embarrassed. It felt too good.

"Emma..."

"No!" The door suddenly burst open and the Doctor stumbled in. He was looking at them like he was a rabid dog and about to attack them. "You two stop it! You are not..." He trailed off and relief flooded his eyes. "You...you're massaging her."

"Of course. What did you think I was doing?" But Jack knew exactly what he thought was happened and he grinned, digging his thumb into Emma's spine to make her moan yet again. The Doctor look insanely angry and that just made his grin widen.

"Doctor, you need to get massaged next. He's brilliant."

"Yes, well, maybe some other time. I have to fix the TARDIS and all that." He stomped out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him.

"What's wrong with him?"

"No idea." Jack continued the massage, smiling to himself.

A/N - Requests are so welcome.