"Don't give the lone cyberman what he wants."

A simple message from a long-lost friend delivered by her new friends. Yet, she had done exactly that. She had given it what it wanted in order to save others. Now she was alone in the TARDIS once more with her gang safe back on Earth. She wouldn't blame them if they didn't want to travel with her anymore after the past few days. It had been hard and she had been lied to once more by the Master in a desperate attempt for her to understand his madness and she hated him for it. As Missy, she felt that she had almost gotten through to him but this man had destroyed Galifrey over lies that he had found hidden deep in the archives. She wasn't the Time Less child of lore. She was just another Time Lord and now thanks to him she was the last again.

She stood stretching, she didn't want to think about that. Not tonight. What she wanted was a friend who had helped her with the pain of losing her planet before. Who also knew the pain of losing everyone he loved as well. She needed someone who would just share a drink with her, not making her talk about the pain she carried. What she needed was Jack. Going to the controls she input the coordinates to a small bar in space that he had frequented many times. It was where she had found him in her tenth body as she waited to regenerate and she was positive that she would find him there again. The TARDIS was kind to her as she piloted it to her destination and she landed with barely a thud. Grabbing her long coat she strolled off the TARDIS, finding Jack sitting the bar. He was chatting to the young man next to him and she could tell that the man was interested. She thought about leaving but instead strolled across the room going up to him.

"Buy me a drink?" She questioned. Jack turned his eyes roaming her body before landing on her face again. She could see the hope in his eyes as he answered her.

"Such hard work," he told her.

"But worth it," she responded. He smiled brightly at her the hope gone as the happiness reached his eyes. He was thousands of years old now, just like her, and yet he could still smile at her the way he did when he was in his early thirties. Time hadn't ruined him completely and for that she was thankful.

"Hello, Doctor. It's nice to see you again and can I just say I am loving the new body," Jack flirted. The man beside him was forgotten as Jack's full attention was now on her. "So what can I buy you? If I remember correctly you used to favor whiskey or brandy but maybe you would like something a little sweeter this time around."

"Whiskey, and make it a double," She answered as she took a seat on the now-vacated stool next to him. He motioned for the bartender to get her drink then turned to look at her again.

"That bad, huh?" He questioned and she nodded. She didn't elaborate and he didn't expect her to as her drink arrived. Picking up the whiskey she brought it to her mouth downing it quickly. Her face immediately scrunched in disgust at the flavor of the alcohol.

"Yuck," she stated as she set the glass back down.

"Another?" Jack asked her.

"Please," she responded. Jack laughed as he had the bartender refill her glass. She didn't drink it right away she picked up the glass holding it.

"So what brings you here?" Jack wondered trying again to have a conversation with her.

"You do," She answered causing Jack to smile again. "Stop it, my fam told me your message and I came here to thank you but to also tell you that I had to give him what he wanted. We managed to stop him and the rest of the cybermen in the end, though." It was Jack's turn to nod. He knew that she hadn't changed history as he wanted and the cybermen had still wreaked havoc killing many innocent people. He had tried to stop them by himself but there were too many and the only way he even stood a chance of defeating them was with the message he passed to the Doctor. By telling her, she had entered the war and saved millions more from dying needlessly in battle.

"You're welcome and if that's all you came here for then I must say farewell because there is a lovely gentlemen over there who I might be able to convince to warm my bed tonight," Jack told her as he finished off his own drink and started to stand.

"Or you could warm mine," She offered causing him to pause. He looked at her the hope clear in his eyes once more.

"Only if you're offering," He flirted. She finished off her drink then stood up.

"The TARDIS is this way," she told him. Jack could already feel himself hardening as he practically jumped off his stool as he hurried after her. Together they entered the TARDIS and she closed the doors behind them. He had to wait for her to send the TARDIS into the vortex then bring it out again orbiting a small planet as she really didn't want to wake to find that her TARDIS had moved during the night without her permission. She then made her way down the corridor to her room. He eagerly followed her inside looking around as he did. He had been in the room before and the basic room still looked the same. The blankets though were now a maroon color rather than the black the first Doctor he traveled with favored or the blue the second one had. Other than that it still had the same cluttered desk with clutter bookshelves against the wall.

She took off her coat, throwing it onto a chair then sat down on the bed to beginning removing her boots. Jack removed his coat as well placing it beside her coat with care. The coat was his last gift from Ianto before he died in his arms and he made sure to treat it with care as he wanted it to last as long as possible. He pushed the thought aside as he turned his attention back to the Doctor. She had finished taking off her shoes and was now unfastening her braces.

"Need some help?" Jack offered.

"No. I can do it," She answered. Jack chuckled as she was obviously clueless to why he was asking. He stepped forward and she looked up at him. "Why aren't you undressing?"

"Well, I thought there would be more to it. Usually, after I buy someone a drink we kiss before moving to the bedroom. Then I help them to undress," Jack stated. A puzzled look crossed her face.

"Do they need help?" She questioned. Jack sighed.

"No, but it part of foreplay. You do know what that is don't you, Doctor?" Jack asked feeling frustrated even if a certain part of his body was still interested.

"Of course I do, but I can assure you Jack there is no need to help me undress," She stated. She sent a telepathic message to the TARDIS and the lights dimmed low making it hard for Jack to see her as she finished undressing then climbed beneath the blankets. Not wanting to lose the opportunity presented to him, he quickly followed suit joining her. Even if she had invited him into her bed he wasn't sure how to proceed as he moved closer to her. He put his hand on her stomach and felt her tense as he did so.

"Can I kiss you?" He wondered softly.

"Yeah," She breathed. He leaned over pushing his lips against hers. Her mouth was cool and her lips tasted like whiskey. It brought him back to simpler times as he kissed her and ran his hand lower. She caught it before he could touch her, though. "Don't."

"I won't do anything that you are uncomfortable with but foreplay does help you get ready for penetration. So if you don't want me to use my fingers, I could just use my mouth instead," Jack offered.

"Time Lords don't do or need that sort of thing," She told him sounding offended.

"Alright, then tell me where the condoms are," Jack replied.

"Is that some other type of weird ape behavior?" She questioned. He started to chuckle then he realized that she was being serious.

"You have to be a couple of thousand of years old by now and you don't know what a condom is," Jack stated.

"I haven't followed everything that humans do in their bedrooms. I have to much to do with keeping you lot alive. So either you stop suggesting these weird human things and get on with it or I can just get dressed again," She threatened him.

"You're the boss. I am just worried about possibly getting you pregnant in this body," Jack informed her. She laughed at him and he felt the need to get another drink as he moved to straddle her body. She let her legs fall open and he reached down taking his cock in his hand. She had said no fingers but he didn't use those as he ran it up her slit to her clitoris. She gasped as he rubbed the head of his cock against the little nub providing her stimulation. After a moment, he ran it back down finding her wetter. He pushed in gently feeling the coolness of her body as he filled her as deeply as he could. He felt frustrated again by her stipulations as he wasn't supposed to touch her as he thrust into her body. He couldn't help but think of the man he let get away and how he would have taken him in his mouth before bending him over the bed and having his way with him. He stopped moving as he realized that she wasn't saying his name, breathing heavier or doing any of the little things his partners normally did.

"Are you even enjoying this?" Jack questioned her.

"Hmm?" She wondered clearly not paying attention to what he was saying and therefore her mind had been elsewhere while he was inside her. She really knew how to make a man feel wanted and he stopped himself from once again leaving as he was determined to actually make this feel good for her.

"Listen, there's no way in hell that I'm doing this and you're going to lie back and think of England," Jack scolded her softly.

"I wasn't thinking of England. I was thinking of the star system, Albireo. Did you know that it has a fascinating history of how it became to be a triple star system with planets orbiting it?" She questioned him. Jack stared at her for a second. Reaching over to the other side of the bed he grabbed the pillow he used his weight to help push her bottom higher off the bed. He placed the pillow under her hips to hold her up and then gave an experimental thrust at the new angel. A small smile crossed his face as she let out an involuntary moan.

"Now, let's try this again. What is the square root of 84.6," Jack asked her as he thrust again. He couldn't see but knew that she had rolled her eyes at him as she answered.

"Please, I don't need my entire brain to answer a question that a toddler would know," she panted at him.

"Sarcasm means your still able to think and that won't do," Jack answered thrusting harder as he leaned down nipping her softly on her earlobe.

"Jack," she cried out her body arching off the bed. He felt proud of himself as he continued to thrust now back in the moment himself as he listened to her pant and cry out as he moved. Her legs wrapped around him and she lifted her arms pulling him close as she breathed in steady little gasps. He could tell she was getting close and he was determined to make her orgasm at least once. He pressed his face into her shoulder, kissing the crook of her neck then nipping it softly. She tensed, her body shuddering as she cried out his name. She was still shuddering as he thrust as deeply as he could into her falling over the edge as well. He continued to lay on top of her buried deep within her body as he tried to catch his breath.

"That was better than I thought it would be," she panted as she let her arms fall.

"You really know how to make a man feel wanted, Doc," Jack answered.

"I chose you to warm my bed didn't I," she responded missing the point. He opened his mouth to argue then closed it again. Despite having to fight to get both of them to orgasm he had reached it and did feel sated. Wanting to rest for a while, he rolled to the side. With his weight off of her, she immediately stood heading to the loo. He saw her pale arse in the light of the door with her legs glistening. He mentally stored the picture as she closed the door leaving him in the darkness of the room once more.