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Fic: Talking To James (R) Chapter 9
I'm so sorry it took so long for this chapter. Hope it's okay though.
Title: Talking To James
Author: Jade
Rating: NC17 (This chapter)
Archive: Yes, please
Characters/Pairing: Ten, Thirteen, James (OC) Thirteen/James/Ten
Spoilers: During season 4. AU after Forest of the Dead but contains spoilers for 'Journey's End'.
Summary: Thirteen chats to his past/future companion and tells him something. Of course it all goes downhill from there.
A/N: Set during Chapter 5 of 'The Thirteenth Doctor (Technically) Chronicles' and contains spoilers for 'Forest of the Dead'. James is the companion of the eleventh Doctor.
Warnings: Slash, public sex, biting, hair pulling, threesome and abuse of a cake slice.
Reviews are welcome!!! (I tend to squee every time I get a review!)
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
"Yes," Thirteen purred, pushing James against the counter hard enough so a gasp escaped James' throat.
"Don't hurt him though," Ten protested, shocked at his older self's treatment of his companion. He didn't believe the red head's claim that he could handle the two Time Lords if they tapped into their dark sides like he wanted.
"Oh, you don't know, do you?" Thirteen questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"I have a high threshold for pain," James answered, licking his lips with a predatory look on his face.
"He does," Thirteen stated, placing his hand on James' shoulder and squeezing it, eliciting a growl from the younger red head. He slid his other hand down James' chest.
"You don't know what I'm capable of," Ten said quietly. "I could very easily hurt you."
James chuckled then, a low dangerous sound, and his eyes bore into the younger of the two Time Lord's eyes. "No Doctor, you don't know me very well. You will though. I've seen your dark side..."
"What?" Ten questioned, wondering what the younger red head could mean. "But..."
"I can take care of myself," James promised. "You'll know if you pushed me too far. I'll retaliate slowly and painfully."
"Careful James, you're sounding like your brother then," Thirteen said, a flicker of amusement in his voice. "He's been studying martial arts since nineteen ninety five," he explained to his younger self. "And he needs to remember that he's not a power ranger." he scolded, regarding the younger red head with a stern look.
James looked insulted. "I know I'm not. I'm a..."
"You have a brother?" Ten questioned, cutting James off.
"Yeah, I'm the oldest," James answered, with a vague wave of his hand. "Our dad was so original when he came to naming us," he muttered sardonically. "Look, let's not discuss him when we could be doing other things..." He slid his hands down Ten's chest. "Such as you bending me over and..."
"James..," Ten began, getting cut off when James grabbed him by his lapels and pulled him in for a kiss. He found himself responding before he pulled back. "Behave, or else you won't get your wish."
"I'm sure I can find ways to entertain myself while you two don't want to play," James said softly with a slight pout. "If you do though, I will tell you my surname," he promised.
"I can see that the TARDIS will be an interesting place once you come on board..," Ten observed. "You fight dirty."
"You have no idea," James purred as he fiddled with the tenth Doctor's jacket buttons. "I can't reveal much but let's say it's never boring..."
"Right, you're getting punished," Thirteen said, not missing the devious look that graced James' face. "As you can't behave." He adopted a stern look. "Get your jumper off."
"As you wish," James muttered with a smirk, that could be best described as evil. He stepped away from the two Time Lords and pulled his jumper over his head, exposing the dark green t-shirt underneath. A long scar cut along the younger red head's left forearm from elbow to his wrist.
Ten grabbed the younger red head's scarred wrist. "How did this happen?" he asked, as he ran a finger along the scar. He didn't expect the low growl and the shiver that ran through James' body. "Did I hurt you?"
"Long story," Thirteen answered for James. "But you didn't hurt him," he added with a pointed look downwards. "Keep that up and he won't last much longer."
"Ah," Ten realised, following Thirteen's gaze. "The teaser becomes the teased." He deliberately trailed his finger down the scar again, followed by his tongue, grinning at James' reaction. "Now where else are you... sensitive?" he wondered.
Thirteen grinned and bit down on James' neck, eliciting an even louder growl from him. "I believe I found another spot," he commented, sliding a hand around James' waist. "I forgot how good you look in green," he mused against the younger red head's skin.
"Mm," James mumbled, incoherent from the sensations running though his body. He reached out and pulled Ten towards him again, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek, but part of him caused him to bite down on the Time Lord's skin, marking him instead.
Ten yelped and clasped a hand to his cheek, staring at the younger red head in shock. "You bit me."
"Way to state the obvious," James commented as he leant forward and licked the bite mark. "I bite."
Thirteen allowed a wry grin to cross his face. "Oh, you want to play it like that, do you?" he asked James, knowing what the other man's answer would be before he said it.
James smirked and flashed him a slutty smile. "You bet," he purred, slumping into a wanton pose against the counter, "come and get it," he answered, allowing his Scottish accent to bleed out in a seductive growl as he crooked his finger at Ten. "Both of you. And don't hold back this time."
Thirteen moved forward and crushed his lips to James' in a bruising kiss to which James responded eagerly. He moved his hands to James' upper arms, holding them in a vice like grip. He let a loud gasp when James spun them around so Thirteen's back was now against the counter. "Better?"
"Extremely," James answered with a feral look as he slid his hands up the front of the older Time Lord's shirt. "Easier access."
Ten moved up behind the younger red head and ran a finger down James' spine, taking note of his reactions. "Hmm, very sensitive there," he mumbled, running his fingers over the same spot again. "Now where else haven't I tried yet?"
Title: Talking To James
Author: Jade
Rating: NC17 (This chapter)
Archive: Yes, please
Characters/Pairing: Ten, Thirteen, James (OC) Thirteen/James/Ten
Spoilers: During season 4. AU after Forest of the Dead but contains spoilers for 'Journey's End'.
Summary: Thirteen chats to his past/future companion and tells him something. Of course it all goes downhill from there.
A/N: Set during Chapter 5 of 'The Thirteenth Doctor (Technically) Chronicles' and contains spoilers for 'Forest of the Dead'. James is the companion of the eleventh Doctor.
Warnings: Slash, public sex, biting, hair pulling, threesome and abuse of a cake slice.
Reviews are welcome!!! (I tend to squee every time I get a review!)
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
"Yes," Thirteen purred, pushing James against the counter hard enough so a gasp escaped James' throat.
"Don't hurt him though," Ten protested, shocked at his older self's treatment of his companion. He didn't believe the red head's claim that he could handle the two Time Lords if they tapped into their dark sides like he wanted.
"Oh, you don't know, do you?" Thirteen questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"I have a high threshold for pain," James answered, licking his lips with a predatory look on his face.
"He does," Thirteen stated, placing his hand on James' shoulder and squeezing it, eliciting a growl from the younger red head. He slid his other hand down James' chest.
"You don't know what I'm capable of," Ten said quietly. "I could very easily hurt you."
James chuckled then, a low dangerous sound, and his eyes bore into the younger of the two Time Lord's eyes. "No Doctor, you don't know me very well. You will though. I've seen your dark side..."
"What?" Ten questioned, wondering what the younger red head could mean. "But..."
"I can take care of myself," James promised. "You'll know if you pushed me too far. I'll retaliate slowly and painfully."
"Careful James, you're sounding like your brother then," Thirteen said, a flicker of amusement in his voice. "He's been studying martial arts since nineteen ninety five," he explained to his younger self. "And he needs to remember that he's not a power ranger." he scolded, regarding the younger red head with a stern look.
James looked insulted. "I know I'm not. I'm a..."
"You have a brother?" Ten questioned, cutting James off.
"Yeah, I'm the oldest," James answered, with a vague wave of his hand. "Our dad was so original when he came to naming us," he muttered sardonically. "Look, let's not discuss him when we could be doing other things..." He slid his hands down Ten's chest. "Such as you bending me over and..."
"James..," Ten began, getting cut off when James grabbed him by his lapels and pulled him in for a kiss. He found himself responding before he pulled back. "Behave, or else you won't get your wish."
"I'm sure I can find ways to entertain myself while you two don't want to play," James said softly with a slight pout. "If you do though, I will tell you my surname," he promised.
"I can see that the TARDIS will be an interesting place once you come on board..," Ten observed. "You fight dirty."
"You have no idea," James purred as he fiddled with the tenth Doctor's jacket buttons. "I can't reveal much but let's say it's never boring..."
"Right, you're getting punished," Thirteen said, not missing the devious look that graced James' face. "As you can't behave." He adopted a stern look. "Get your jumper off."
"As you wish," James muttered with a smirk, that could be best described as evil. He stepped away from the two Time Lords and pulled his jumper over his head, exposing the dark green t-shirt underneath. A long scar cut along the younger red head's left forearm from elbow to his wrist.
Ten grabbed the younger red head's scarred wrist. "How did this happen?" he asked, as he ran a finger along the scar. He didn't expect the low growl and the shiver that ran through James' body. "Did I hurt you?"
"Long story," Thirteen answered for James. "But you didn't hurt him," he added with a pointed look downwards. "Keep that up and he won't last much longer."
"Ah," Ten realised, following Thirteen's gaze. "The teaser becomes the teased." He deliberately trailed his finger down the scar again, followed by his tongue, grinning at James' reaction. "Now where else are you... sensitive?" he wondered.
Thirteen grinned and bit down on James' neck, eliciting an even louder growl from him. "I believe I found another spot," he commented, sliding a hand around James' waist. "I forgot how good you look in green," he mused against the younger red head's skin.
"Mm," James mumbled, incoherent from the sensations running though his body. He reached out and pulled Ten towards him again, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek, but part of him caused him to bite down on the Time Lord's skin, marking him instead.
Ten yelped and clasped a hand to his cheek, staring at the younger red head in shock. "You bit me."
"Way to state the obvious," James commented as he leant forward and licked the bite mark. "I bite."
Thirteen allowed a wry grin to cross his face. "Oh, you want to play it like that, do you?" he asked James, knowing what the other man's answer would be before he said it.
James smirked and flashed him a slutty smile. "You bet," he purred, slumping into a wanton pose against the counter, "come and get it," he answered, allowing his Scottish accent to bleed out in a seductive growl as he crooked his finger at Ten. "Both of you. And don't hold back this time."
Thirteen moved forward and crushed his lips to James' in a bruising kiss to which James responded eagerly. He moved his hands to James' upper arms, holding them in a vice like grip. He let a loud gasp when James spun them around so Thirteen's back was now against the counter. "Better?"
"Extremely," James answered with a feral look as he slid his hands up the front of the older Time Lord's shirt. "Easier access."
Ten moved up behind the younger red head and ran a finger down James' spine, taking note of his reactions. "Hmm, very sensitive there," he mumbled, running his fingers over the same spot again. "Now where else haven't I tried yet?"