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donutsweeper) wrote2007-11-16 09:25 pm
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Powdered Sugar Results
Title: Powdered Sugar Results
Pairing/Rating/Warning: none, rated G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Owen confronts Jack with the results of his research into the alien donuts
Author's Note: Fifth in the powdered sugar crack!fic series.
Pairing/Rating/Warning: none, rated G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Owen confronts Jack with the results of his research into the alien donuts
Author's Note: Fifth in the powdered sugar crack!fic series.
“Jack, what the hell is going on?” Owen barreled into Jack’s office, shouting. “Did you really think I wouldn’t run tests? That I wouldn’t try to figure it out?” He poked Jack in the chest several times. “Alien sex donuts my arse! You tell me what the hell happened now, and I mean right now, or...” But the threat died in his throat when he saw the look on Jack’s face.
There was an uncomfortable pause.
“Owen?”
“Yeah, Jack?”
“You didn’t test pheromone levels?” Jack shook his head. “Seriously?”
Owen smacked himself on the forehead and ran back to his lab.
There was an uncomfortable pause.
“Owen?”
“Yeah, Jack?”
“You didn’t test pheromone levels?” Jack shook his head. “Seriously?”
Owen smacked himself on the forehead and ran back to his lab.
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Part Two
"There's one left," the Doctor said, still grinning, one eyebrow raised.
Jack swallowed, his throat suddenly dry. "Well, like you said…"
"Exactly." The Doctor picked up the donut and brought it to Jack, but when Jack reached out to take it, he pulled it back out of his reach. He held it out again, and Jack stepped closer, took a bite of the pastry from the Doctor's hand.
The Doctor stepped even nearer, his expression approving, and put his free hand on Jack's shoulder. Jack eased toward him until they were only a few inches apart, and took another bite, and another. Then, looking the Doctor in the eyes the whole time, he started licking the sugar off the Doctor's fingers.
The Doctor reached for him suddenly, put his hand on the back of his neck to hold him still, and kissed him very thoroughly, with Jack kissing back just as enthusiastically. It'd be a shame to miss any powdered sugar, after all.
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You know that Krispy Kreme sign? "HOT NOW"?
Yeah.
*fans self*
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It's a sin to waste good powdered sugar. Waste not, want not, as they say.
I can't believe I'm reading this with my mother in the next room. She thinks I'm researching knitting stitches!
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I either need some wine or some coffee to solve this one. *g*
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As long as it's just my mother and my cat here? ::nods emphatically:: ::sprays Rift-B-Gone for good measure:: Heh.
Mmm donuts.
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