The Doctor and Rose spun around. "We were just, uh, well." The Doctor stammered. "Getting acquainted?" Jack finished. Rose smiled, and took the Doctor's hand. "Hey, Jack, it's great to see you!" Jack rolled his eyes. "Oh, Rose. We both know it's not me you wanted to be seeing today, given that lusty look in your eyes." Rose, blushing profusely, tried to laugh off Jack's comment, but the Doctor simply raised an eyebrow. "Lusty looks, eh? Well, I couldn't blame her, then. After all, I am quite-" "Doctor!" Rose clamped her arm around his head, shutting his mouth with her hand.
Jack looked slightly envious of them for a second, and then shook his head. "Anyway, Doctor, I found something that I need you to take a look at. It appears to be an uprising of a tiny alien force on the island of Madagascar. The problem is, these tiny aliens are spreading out, and there have been reports of disappearances in many countries." The Doctor frowned. "Well I'll be glad to take a look at it." Rose nodded. "We'll be there." She gazed at the Doctor intently. As much as she loved saving people, and being with Jack, Rose really wanted some alone time with the man she had kissed passionately on a romantic ferry going over a ceaseless waterfall. Jack noticed this look and excused himself, saying he needed to obtain his invisible ship from the top of the ferry before it was somehow noticed.
The Doctor pulled Rose close to him as they leaned out over the railing. "You know, we can leave for Earth anytime you want, and just set the coordinates to this present, as opposed to the future present." Rose understood this discombobulated logic, and smirked, tongue poking out a little. "We could find the most secluded spot, on the most remote planet, if you want." She indicated what she meant with her eyebrows. The Doctor's hearts lurched, and he let out a shaky breath. "That sounds great." Rose's grin widened, and then disappeared a little too seductively for being in public. The Doctor ran his hand through his hair, a little nervously.
Soon, they found themselves back on Quantuare, making their way for the TARDIS, hand in hand. They finally reached it, and went inside. Suddenly, Rose was on him, kissing erratically every bit of his face, lips mostly, moving very quickly, hands touching every bit of him at once. The Doctor didn't have a chance to register what was happening before his tan suit had been unbuttoned. "Rose." He breathed out. "Um, Rose? Rose maybe we should…" Rose gasped out, "Yeah, your room or mine; doesn't matter to me." He sighed. "Um, Rose, maybe we should…not do this now." He extracted her hands from his unbuttoned shirt, but made no attempt to re-button it. Rose had turned into tempestuous storm in seconds, and did not calm down easily. She did manage to pacify herself enough to simply stand there with her arms wrapped around him. "Yeah," she breathed. "I guess we did only just have our first, un-possessed, not in danger, kiss today. I can wait a while." She leaned up, lips on his ear. "But not too long, Doctor."
She broke away from him, and went up to the console. "So, we off, then?" He was momentarily frozen, and then clapped his hands together, racing around, pulling levers and things. "Right, next stop, Madagascar! Oh, yes!"