The Doctor walked a circle around him, his fingers brushing lightly over
Jack's skin, watching the changes in color. "You are beautiful," he
whispered, his voice low and rasping.
"On your knees, Jack," he ordered, "hands behind your head," he added as
began undoing his own belt.
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The Doctor walked a circle around him, his fingers brushing lightly over Jack's skin, watching the changes in color. "You are beautiful," he whispered, his voice low and rasping.
"On your knees, Jack," he ordered, "hands behind your head," he added as began undoing his own belt.