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Tweak says, "Who said I was double-jointed?"

Captain Jack Harkness | Torchwood (ex_jharkness192) wrote in colligo_threads,
@ 2009-08-04 01:18:00

Entry tags:

!@event, !closed, gwen cooper, jack harkness

WHO: Jack and Gwen
WHAT: See Jack. See Jack drunk. See Jack screw up many, many things in one night.
WHEN: 2 August; after this
WHERE: At the Flat
RATING: High
STATUS: Incomplete

The night out had been a veritable success, Jack had gotten thoroughly drunk and with Gwen on his arm had managed to stumble out of the bar and back towards the flat. He had to admit, God, she had a great body. It wasn't the drink that was making him say that, no, he could objectively say she had a fantastic figure.

One that he rather wanted to explore.

Jack was more than thankful that they would be going back to the same flat -- hopefully there would be a bit more than just 'admiring' when it came to Gwen's body. He rather wanted a bit of touching to go along with the looking and perhaps the drink would facilitate that. A man could only hope, after all.

Key in the lock, Jack pushed open the door and gestured for Gwen to go inside, wasting no time in moving behind her, body fit snugly against her. He figured this was the safest of places to stand -- it would have been hard for her to lash out when he was that close. Jack was, too, well versed enough that he'd be able to move away from her if she seemed to not want his advances.

And so, body pressed to hers, hands resting on Gwen's abdomen, Jack leaned forward and let his chin rest on her shoulder without saying a word.

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strongeverytime
2009-08-04 05:59 am UTC (link)

Oh yes, Gwen had had far too much to drink. Honestly she hadn't meant to. It wasn't like she needed to escape from it all and drown her sorrows. It had just been too fun to get pissed and not have to worry about anything for a change.

And now they were both heading back to the room, and she was trying not to giggle too much or make a pass at Jack though it was hard not to. After all he was warm, and friendly and gorgeous. Rhys wasn't here, though she was still married to him. But right then? None of that seemed to register in her brain. Or Ianto really for that matter.

Stupid alcohol.

Going first into the room, she felt her body flush a bit when he pressed up against her. It was odd, but not in a bad way to have him pressed up near her like that. Then his hands were on her and she felt warm all the way down to her toes. Carefully she took a couple of steps in, hoping not to stumble over as they closed the door behind them.

Carefully she turned around to face him, all warm and flustered. She bit down on her bottom lip. "Jack.." she muttered, and then giggled. "You're bloody awful."

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ex_jharkness192
2009-08-05 03:42 am UTC (link)

Jack drank because Jack wanted to drink -- there was nothing he wanted to escape, merely feel good for a few hours. And right now? Jack was feeling bloody fantastic... a feeling that was only was going to intensify if all went to plan.

For the most part, Jack was in complete control of his mental faculties. Buzzed, yes, but completely in control. And there was a beautiful woman in front of him -- one he'd been admiring since she lived here. Give Jack some credit for not just putting himself into Gwen's bed and letting things take that course. Instead, he planned it and waited until they were both drunk.

He kicked the door closed, arms loosening as she turned to face him. Oh, Gwen, you really shouldn't have bit down like that. Jack swooped in, quickly kissing her and attempting to take hold of that bottom lip. "If I'm so awful, what are you doing still here?" Jack asked, drawing her in close.

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strongeverytime
2009-08-05 06:12 am UTC (link)

It was decent of him to wait until she wasn't sober to try and take advantage. Though technically the advantage was going to be taken both ways. She should have been thinking of Rhys, or even Ianto but they were far from her thoughts. Just his hands on her stomach was all she could concentrate on.

She wasn't too drunk that she didn't know what she was doing, just enough so that she didn't care. At least she wasn't falling over or unconscious or something. Jack had more manners than that, she knew. And the fact that he didn't know her was kind of a treat.

Giving a soft laugh when he leaned in to kiss her, she pressed up against him, sliding her arms around his neck. "Mm.. I guess I just have a thing for awful.. especially when it looks that good," cheesy but well, drunk.

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sorry, hon! crazy few days. *headdesk*

ex_jharkness192
2009-08-10 05:41 am UTC (link)

Jack wasn't above getting people drunk before sex, but he wasn't ever going to get a woman or man -- or alien... or ficus -- going to get them so drunk that they lost all inhibitions. He was good enough at what he did to get someone into his bed without needing them falling over drunk first.

He rubbed his hands over her stomach, tugging the hem of her shirt up to reach bare skin. Ah, much better. All Jack knew was that Gwen was the pretty woman who shared their flat. Nothing more. Oh what a headache he was going to have when he remembered. Poor, poor Jack.

"Just good?" Jack asked, nipping at her lower lip. "I'll have you know I look bloody fantastic." He ground his hips against hers, beginning to angle her back towards her bedroom. "Unless you're in the mood for whatever wall space we can find, of course."

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Quite all right!

strongeverytime
2009-08-10 06:05 am UTC (link)

No one liked someone so drunk that they were just going to lie there like .. well like someone unconscious. Thankfully Gwen wasn't quite there yet, she was just at the right spot. Poor poor both of them really, when this whole thing was over.

With his hands on her skin, she gasped, and returned the favor. Though she started tugging off his shirt all the way, tossing it to the side while she walked back to the bedroom. "Bloody fantastic," she agreed with a laugh, letting her lips trail down his chest as they moved backwards.

"Everything about you is bloody fantastic.." she said with a laugh. Only when the backs of her knees hit the bed did she stop. "As much as I like the wall, we're already here at the bed.." she waggled her eyebrows at him a bit as her hands went down to his pants.

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<3 thank you. I swear, I'll be a faster tag once I get into my new place.

ex_jharkness192
2009-08-12 05:15 am UTC (link)

No, no one liked someone at that level of drunkenness. Because at that level, no one was going to enjoy the night nor remember it the next day. Only problem with that theory was that, once Jack was back to himself, he would want to forget this.

The cool air of the flat felt fantastic on his inflamed skin and Jack groped every bit of skin he could easily reach. Jack followed her lead, letting her have the upper hand for once and enjoying the feel of just... forgetting. It was exactly what he needed, to lose himself in someone.

"Of coruse it is, I'm Captain Jack," he said. No matter who he was, the ego would always be there. "Ah, it seems we are." Grinning, he pushed her backwards and onto the bed, quickly covering her body with his own, rocking his hips against hers. "Must say, bed does sound like a good idea. Wouldn't be good if we were falling all over ourselves from the drink."

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<3 no problem :)

strongeverytime
2009-08-12 02:41 pm UTC (link)

They would both want to forget this whole thing ever happened. She was cheating on her husband at the moment, and with Jack of all people. It was wrong and there were so many things that she could think of that she should be doing, not this. Maybe she wasn't exactly back to normal either.

She smirked at him and opened his pants, tugging them down over his hips while they fell back onto the bed. She gave a laugh. "No probably not," she agreed, rocking her hips back up against his. Her hands slid over his arms and down his chest while she leaned in to run her lips over his neck. She'd work at getting his shirt off next, apparently she knew how to get a man undressed pretty darn fast. Though probably not as fast as some of the people Jack had slept with over those many years.

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<3 I sincerely hope you're not ready to kill me yet.

ex_jharkness192
2009-08-19 04:17 am UTC (link)

Eventually they would but for right now, Jack wanted nothing more than to commit this moment to his memory. Jack had no knowledge that Gwen was married or that she was warring with herself on if this should be the right thing to do or not. Not only that, but Jack had no idea that there was a man who would be pissed as hell if and when he found out.

However, for Jack, all there was -- was this moment and her touch and that was all that mattered to him.

Jack managed to kick off his shoes so he could step out of his trousers, falling forward to pin her body against the bed. "Impish little minx," Jack breathed, tilting his head back. He kept getting distracted from the task at hand, which was getting Gwen undressed as quickly as humanly possible. Jack dipped his head, running his lips and tongue along her skin, just above her bra, hands working open her pants at the same time. He would not be distracted this time, dammit.

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Haha it's okay <3

strongeverytime
2009-08-19 02:54 pm UTC (link)

Gwen laughed a bit, feeling herself too in this moment and nowhere else. Not thinking about Rhys or Ianto at all, though she should have been. "I've been told that once or twice," she whispered in his ear, grinning as she bit down on his neck and arched up against him. The feel of his hands on her skin made her break out into goosebumps while they worked to undress each other.

Finally she let him do what he wanted, getting her undressed and helped to kick off her clothes onto the floor. After that, she tugged off his, zippers and buttons flying everywhere while she stripped him down the rest of the way. Then her mouth went back to finding his, kissing him a bit harder while her hips rocked up against him.

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<3!

ex_jharkness192
2009-08-20 06:50 pm UTC (link)

"Only once or twice?" Jack asked, lifting a brow. "Whoever you were with must not have been very good if they couldn't elicit this sort of a response from you." The end of Jack's statement was punctuated with a soft groan, loving right where she was nipping.

Skin was much preferred over the layers of clothing between them, said clothing now laying in haphazard piles all around the room. Oh well, they could sort it out later. Jack had every intention of keeping Gwen in this same state of undress for the rest of the night. Jack stepped out of his trousers then let himself fall forward, covering her body with his own. Jack's hands explored, touching ever inch of skin available, sliding down a few inches letting his mouth take over where his hands stopped.

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strongeverytime
2009-08-21 02:41 am UTC (link)

"Mm.. well he was .. they've been all right. More than all right, and maybe more than a couple of times," she admitted, biting on her bottom lip and then biting down on his neck and traveling her lips up to his ear where she bit down there too.

The more he touched her, the more she knew that she wasn't going to be able to stop herself. Her body arched up towards his at the feel of his mouth on her skin. Her fingers went up to his hair while he teased her down the length of her body. "Good god, Jack.." she muttered, bucking up hard against him and tried to let her hands slide down his body to touch him as much as he was touching her.

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