The two of them spent the next week making love as much as possible. Despite his comment of wanting to bend the Doctor over, he took the Doctor on his back every time so that he was able to stare the Time Lord in the eyes. The Doctor surprised him with how quiet he was during sex. He panted and breathed Jack's name only crying out as he came. Jack longed to make him lose control but it would have to wait until after the baby was born. Then he would be as rough as the Doctor needed taking him for hours on end until the only thing the Doctor could focus on was the feeling of Jack's cock moving in and out of his body.
Outside of the bedroom, though, the Doctor had become quieter. Jack could tell there was something bothering him again but the Doctor refused to tell him what it was. Instead, he had resulted in simple answers when Jack spoke to him using as little words as possible. Jack found him more than once with a hand on his stomach staring down at the bump but had only reassured Jack that the baby was fine when asked. He was pulling away from Jack even as their bodies moved as one and Jack was positive that if he had the TARDIS he would have ran by now.
"Can you read over this for me?" Jack questioned as he passed the Doctor a piece of paper. The Doctor took it staring down at the words. Despite normally being able to speed read he couldn't even get his eyes to focus on the first word. All he could think about was the child in his stomach and how much he needed to be a part of her life. He moved one hand to his stomach again focusing on connecting with the child. He felt her mind against his and he smiled sending the feeling of love through the link that they shared. He broke it carefully then looked at the paper again. The words still refused to come into focus.
"Jack there is something that I need to tell you," the Doctor told him. Jack turned from his work to look at the Time Lord. He was staring down at his hands and playing with the piece of paper he was holding.
"What did you need to tell me, Doc?" Jack asked as he failed to speak. "I know something is bothering you, so why don't you tell me what it is so that I can help you."
"I want to be her daddy," the Doctor blurted out quickly.
"And what does that leave me?" Jack wondered softly. He was surprised by the Doctor's words as the Doctor never seemed to show much interest in the child he was carrying.
"I still want you to be a part of her life. I was thinking you could call yourself her Uncle Jack," the Doctor responded. Jack felt anger quickly replacing the shock he was feeling. He had spent the Doctor's entire pregnancy planning for this child. He had set up a nursery and purchased everything that she needed. She would want for nothing in his care as he would raise her the way he always dreamed of raising his children. He had already even looked into daycares that were alien friendly and was going to send her to the best schools when she was old enough. He even had planned for dance lessons for her and now he felt all that being ripped away. He reached into his desk pulling out a small key that he kept inside it.
"Here take this. Your TARDIS is located in a small storage shed on the outside of town. Martha can take you there," Jack told him as he dropped the key into the stunned Doctor's hand. The Doctor stared at the key for a moment then looked up at Jack. All the anger of the Oncoming Storm was staring up at him but for once Jack didn't care.
"You had.." The Doctor started angrily but Jack wasn't in the mood.
"Shut up, Doctor. For once in your life just shut up and do what you do best," Jack snapped angrily. He wanted more than anything to punch the Doctor as hard as he could. The only thing that stopped him was that he had never knowingly punched a pregnant person before and he wasn't about to start now. Instead, he stormed past the Doctor leaving his office. He slammed the door as hard as he could behind him, the thud of it echoing through the hub. His team turned to look at him but he ignored them as he hurried down the stairs and out the visitor's entrance to the hub. He needed a stiff drink and he knew just where to find it.