The Doctor didn't speak to Jack the entire time he was in the bath. Jack didn't join him in the water, instead choosing to kneel next to it so that he could bathe the Time Lord. The Doctor didn't think he had ever been cleaner as Jack cleaned him from the top of his head to the tip of his toes including every inch in between. The Doctor relaxed under his touch becoming putty in Jack's hands before he was picked up and carried back to the bed. The Doctor lay there completely relaxed while Jack dried him off. Rather than dress him immediately, he had the Time Lord lay on his stomach as he started at the Doctor's head and worked his way down his back massaging his body. Reaching his feet, he helped the Doctor to turn over so that he could do the same to his front. He was pleased to see that the Doctor's member lay heavy but he didn't touch it as he began once more to massage down his body. Finishing, he started to pull the blanket up over the sleepy Time Lord.
"Jack," The Doctor moaned unhappily. While he was interested in sex due to the dreams that he had, he was turned on from Jack's hands running along his body. Being a Time Lord, he couldn't take care of himself but he was too hard to sleep comfortably without being given relief.
"Would you like a happy ending?" Jack questioned with a small smirk on his face. The Doctor bit his lip as he nodded. Jack folded the blanket so that it was just below the Doctor's groin before taking his member into his hand. He quickly brought the Doctor to completion listening to him whimper. Jack watched his face monitoring him through their bond to make sure he wasn't hurting the Time Lord. While he had been unhappy about being forced into the bond without his permission, he wouldn't trade it for the universe. Not only did it show how much the Doctor loved him, but it also allowed him an insight into the Doctor's mind that no one else had. Even while the Doctor kept his face blank or his voice soft, Jack could still tell what he was feeling. Using that information, he changed his movements until he felt the Doctor tense.
"Jack," He groaned as he found his release. Sated, he felt as though he were going to melt into the bed as Jack disappeared for a moment. He returned quickly with a warm wet cloth that he used to wipe down the Doctor's stomach. He set the towel aside, then tucked the Time Lord in. The Doctor's eyes were quickly closing but he kept forcing them back open. Jack finished cleaning up before climbing up on the bed. He laid on top of the blankets as he pulled the Doctor close to his chest snuggling him close. The Doctor rolled onto his side, pressing his face into Jack's chest as he quickly fell into a deep dreamless sleep. Jack closed his eyes, resting as he helped the Doctor to sleep.
It was late when the nurse came aboard the TARDIS to give the Doctor his morning medications. The Doctor was already beginning to wake and he took the pills from her swallowing them after a quick glance to make sure they were correct. Once she left, he pulled on a pair of trousers before jumping the TARDIS ten hours ahead. Jack was surprised when he opened the TARDIS door to find that they were no longer at UNIT but sitting in Martha's living room. Martha was sitting on the couch sipping a cup of coffee as she read a book.
"The kettle is still hot if you're thirsty," she commented without looking up. The Doctor moved to the door, not sure if he wanted to follow Jack out for a cup of tea or retreat back into the safety of his TARDIS. Martha didn't make the decision any easier as she glanced at him over the top of her book. "Since you decided to release yourself from the hospital, I will call Ian to let him know that your session will be at his office today."
"Can I have it here?" The Doctor questioned feeling insecure. He didn't think that he could take the TARDIS to Ian's office and he also couldn't bring Osiris. Thinking of his pet, he wondered where Osiris had taken off to. The TARDIS would have created a safe place for Osiris and could provide him food but not the companionship that the dog needed. Sending a message to the TARDIS, he heard panting as Osiris rushed across the control room. He nudged his head into the Doctor's hand eager for attention. The Doctor obliged him turning slightly so that he could scratch his back as he stared at Martha.
"That is up to Ian. I will ask him for you, though," Martha replied. The Doctor nodded disappearing into the TARDIS. Now that he had her back he was reluctant to be far from his sanctuary. While Jack had helped him to sleep last night, he still felt uneasy knowing that the guard had been on his TARDIS. He looked towards the door, then pulled off one of the panels for the console. He worked away, not stopping when Jack brought him a cup of tea along with a large breakfast including two bananas. Jack left them on the captain's chair for him hoping that he would eat. The Doctor, however, ignored his meal and Jack didn't try to coax him into eating.
"You didn't have to make me breakfast," Ian commented as he settled down on the captain's chair next to the tray.
"Help yourself," The Doctor told him. Ian picked up a piece of the sausage snacking on it as he watched the Doctor work. He expected a quiet session with the Doctor, but the Doctor had other ideas. While he worked, he began to talk. Keeping his promise to Jack, he told Ian all about his trip in the TARDIS the day before as well as how they had taken care of both the guard and Micha. He explained about saving Ben from Micha's control and how much it hurt him to be reminded about what he had let Micha do to his body. He kept talking telling Ian all about the dream he had. He spoke for so long that they ran over his hour causing Ian to message his secretary to cancel his next two appointments. He wasn't about to leave the Doctor when the Doctor needed to talk to him so badly.
"Coffee?" Jack mouthed from the doorway of the TARDIS as he came into check on them. Ian nodded while the Doctor didn't notice that his lover had been onboard. Finally, after almost three hours he ran out of things to say. He still laid on his back but he was no longer working just staring up into the wiring.
"Are you going to visit Ben?" Ian questioned him as the Doctor remained silent.
"I don't know," The Doctor answered him honestly.
"I think you should. You and Ben shared similar experiences at the hands of the same man. It might help you come to terms with what happened by realizing that you aren't the only one who suffered at his hands. Ben was lucky to be saved by you and I am sure that there are countless others who will also benefit by Micha being stopped," Ian explained to him. The Doctor finally crawled out of underneath the TARDIS to look at Ian. His tea had gone stone cold long ago and Ian had eaten one of his bananas. He didn't complain as he picked up the peel for it, shredding it in order to have something to do with his hands.
"I'll think about it," The Doctor answered. It was as good of an answer as Ian was going to get at the moment. He still found himself weak for letting himself become addicted to the drugs in the first place. Admitting he was no better than a human couldn't help him. Could it?