It’s a Sonic What?

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Title:  It’s a Sonic What?
Author: czarina_kitty
Fandom:  Dr. Who/Torchwood
Pairing/character:  Nine/Jack Harkness
Rating:  R
Kink:  sex toys (non-penetrating)
Warnings:  Jack is…well, Jack.
Disclaimer: I do not own, or make any money from the use of, these characters.
Notes: written for a square on my kink_bingo card

 

            “Now that you and I are alone, I think it’s time you and I had a little chat, my boy,” the Doctor says after Rose has excused herself for the night.

            “Right,” Jack says.  “Just leave me off anywhere, I’ll be fine.”

            “What?”

            “I get it.  You’re about to tell me that this spaceship…”

            “TARDIS,” the Doctor corrects.

            “Sorry,” Jack says, ducking his head slightly.  “This TARDIS ain’t big enough for the both of us, then.”

            “I was not.  She’s plenty big enough.  I’d venture to say we could peacefully co-exist here for a long time.  Could probably go weeks without seeing each other, in fact,” the Doctor says, seeming to have forgotten his point.

            “Good to know.  But what did you want to talk about?”

            “My screwdriver.”

            “Your screwdriver?”

            “Yep.”

            “What about it?”

            “You were belittling it earlier.  Making fun of my equipment.  My tool.  I believe your exact words were “Who looks at a screwdriver and thinks ‘oohoo, this could be a little more sonic?’.”

            “Yeah, I might have said something like that,” Jack says warily.

            “You didn’t really consider all the possibilities now, did you?” the Doctor asks, slowly circling Jack, looking the younger man up and down.

            Jack preens under the Doctor’s examination, puffing out his chest and raising his chin.

“What do you…” Jack trails off, his eyes going wide as realization dawns.

            “Smart lad,” the Doctor chuckles.  “Now, let’s see what we can do to change your mind about the benefits of making a screwdriver sonic.”

            Jack closes his eyes as he takes a deep, ragged breath.  He shudders as he feels the tip of the screwdriver traced across his chest, over his arm, and down his back.  The gentle drag of pressure across his naked…  Jack opens his eyes.  “Hey, what happened to my clothes?”

            “They were getting in the way.  Besides, I didn’t think you’d object to them being removed.”

            “Oh, I don’t object,” Jack says with a wink and a feral grin.  He settles his hands on his hips and stands tall, drawing the Time Lords attention to his rapidly hardening cock.  He drops his voice to a conspiratorial whisper, “If you wanted me naked, all you had to do was ask.”

            “I know that.  This was faster,” the Doctor says.

“Maybe,” Jack says.  “I can undress pretty quickly.  But I can see how that might be real useful.  How’s it work?”

“Sonic modulator.  Uses sympathetic vibrations to break matter apart at the atomic level, and…We aren’t here for a physics lesson, are we, Jack?”

            “God, I hope not,” Jack whimpers.

            “Of course, there are other settings.  Lots of other settings,” the Doctor grins.  “It can, for example, create a sonic pulse.”

            Jack shudders as the air around him vibrates for an instant and goose bumps rise across his exposed skin.   

                “Or create heat.”

Jack feels his skin warm quickly, flushing pink and tingling. 

“Or a series of sonic pulses and heat targeted to a specific area,” the Doctor says, with a mischievous smile.

            This time, the vibration and the heat envelope Jack from waist to upper thigh only and are all the more intense for the limited area.  Jack shudders and gasps as he feels the tension coil through him before releasing suddenly as he comes all over the floor of the TARDIS.  Jack’s knees buckle and he lands in an undignified heap at the Doctor’s feet.

            “Hey, Doc?” Jack says when he catches his breath.

            “Yes?”

            “Got any other tools around here we could make more sonic?”

 

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