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So I couldn't quite resist. I'm fairly sure there's no way I could get enough of these three… Features Rose with Jack and the 9th Doctor

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Stalking

Jack was stalking the Doctor. It was not normally advisable to stalk a Time Lord, but Jack was willing to make an exception for his current travelling companion. He had started from the far side of the control room, his eyes locked on the unsuspecting Doctor.

"So, Doctor," he started, a lazy smile on his face, "is there a Mrs Doctor hiding somewhere within the TARDIS?" He sauntered closer, running his hand on the metal railing.

"What?" The Doctor looked up from the monitors and frowned. "No, there's no one." He directed his attention back to the controls, thus completely missing Jack's wide grin.

"It must get very lonely for you, travelling alone." The captain remarked, circling the central control unit.

"Not really," the Doctor replied absently. "Besides, I have Rose and you to keep me company." He did not realise how close Jack had got until he heard the human's voice whisper into his ear:

"I think I can speak for both myself and Rose when I say that we would be delighted to keep you company."

The Doctor turned in surprise, which was exactly what Jack had expected him to do. The captain took a step forward, forcing the Time Lord to back against the controls, effectively pinned. His smouldering eyes sized up the taller man, taking in every detail of the body clad in black. When he locked eyes with the Doctor, he stepped closer still, so that they were only separated by their clothes. Jack licked his lips and flashed a wicked grin. He had got the Doctor exactly where he wanted him.

The Doctor swallowed as he felt Jack pin him against the console with his body. The human had no concept of personal space! Judging by the look on the captain's face, he was following through with some devious plan of his.

"Err, Jack," the Doctor swallowed again, feeling his ears turning pink, "what exactly are you doing?" He felt the human sneak a hand under his leather jacket, an arm going around his waist to keep them close. Jack's other hand traced his jaw line before sliding down to stroke the skin around the collar of his jumper. Uncertain what to do with his hands, the Doctor placed them lightly on the captain's hips. Jack leaned closer until their lips were a mere inch apart.

"I should think it was obvious. I am making sure you are not feeling too lonely." Jack whispered, still grinning seductively.

The Doctor's eyes fluttered half close in anticipation of Jack's next move, when they heard a little gaps from the door way. They turned towards the sound in unison and saw Rose looking at them with disbelief. The Doctor's ears turned even pinker, while Jack's grin merely widened.

Rose could not believe what she had witnessed when she had entered the control room. Jack and the Doctor were embracing against the console, clearly about to kiss. When they turned to look at her, she saw a mixture of embarrassment and guilt in the Doctor's eyes, although there may have been a hint of need nigh obscured by other emotions. Jack on the other hand looked perfectly composed, even smiling widely as he watched Rose walk closer. The captain ran his hand over the Doctor's chest as he stepped back and came to meet Rose.

"Did I interrupt something?" She asked, uncertain whether to be embarrassed or a little jealous.

"No," the Doctor said.

"Yes," Jack replied at the same time. The captain walked up to Rose and pulled her close to him. Her cheeks turned pink at the hungry look in Jack's eyes.

"But that's okay," Jack continued, using his free hand to stroke Rose's neck. "The three of us could all dance together."

Rose glanced at the Doctor and they both blushed at Jack's words. The captain was certainly not talking about dancing.