Subject: Doctor Who, Jesse and Jeremy 149 Please donate to Nifty so the sexual adventures of my characters and those of the other writers on Nifty, thousands, can continue…donate here: http://donate./donate.html This chapter takes place between two scenes during episode 146… http://www.youtube/watch?v=_yYvWOxpL9o Previously on Doctor Who: ube/watch?v=f9yKkwx1j1Y BONUS SHORT: WHAT THEON AND JESSE WERE UP TO…on July 5th… ube/watch?v=eX-BCKutDh0 (in the voice of Anthony Stewart Head): PREVIOUSLY ON DOCTOR WHO, JEREMY AND JESSE… “Okay,” laughed Theon. Jesse showed him to the door. He whispered to Jesse, “Come with me.” “What? Where?” “Back to my place. I don’t wanna be alone…in bed, you know…” “But you just said…you were tired and needed rest before the…” “Jesse, I know what I said. So do ya? I mean I don’t have all night…morning.” He sounded so wistful. “If I know him, Jeremy’s probably already asleep. I’ll get some stuff and leave him a note.” AND NOW…WHAT THEON AND JESSE WERE UP TO ON FIFTH OF JULY, 2008… There were still some residual fireworks going off but they soon petered out. He realized Jesse must have gone for a “car ride” with Theon. And maybe even stayed at Theon’s home. Did he say where he lived? Did he still live with his parents? He was, after all, only 21. Unlike he and Jesse, who hit celebrity much, much younger than 21, most 21 year olds still lived with their parents IF they lived in New York City or Long Island as Theon did. The few moments he had fallen asleep he recalled something passed between the creature’s eyes and his forehead. It seemed to form a pentagram. As the black Malibu truck drove along Montauk Highway, Jesse had taken the liberty to put his bare feet up on the glove compartment. Driving intently…Theon managed to glance over at Jesse in amusement. It wasn’t quite still dark but not quite still morning. The sun poked at the night and won. The diffuse glow gave way to a bright morning but clouds threatened to stab at it. The acrid smell of fireworks hung in the air as they rode past former firework shoot off spots. Clouds of black smoke remained behind. Some, larger clouds were white and heaved themselves off into the air as the truck passed through them. Theon didn’t have the air conditioning on and the smell started to fume the car. “You okay?” Theon asked. “Yeah, fine. This okay?” He nodded toward his feet on the dashboard. “Oh, yeah.” Theon nodded. Jesse noticed Theon drove with no shoes on and with both feet, stepping on the gas with his right foot and when braking, using it to join his left foot. He felt the air pregnant with quiet so he asked, “Can I…?” Theon nodded so Jesse turned on the car radio. On it was Echosmith playing, “I Wish That I Could Be Like the Cool Kids,” which, for some reason struck Jesse as odd. ube/watch?v=CibjkFL2yfc “You know I just realized, I don’t even know your last name.” “I know yours. That’s all that counts.” “You’re not gonna kill me?” Jesse joked. “In bed, I kill em all,” Theon scoffed with a sense of self-worth. “I bet you do.” “Mandati.” “That’s your last name? Man date?” “Ti…” Jesse laughed. “It’s so appropriate.” “Shut up,” Theon laughed out. “So are you…what nationality are you, Theon? Jamaican? West African?” “What? The names Italian. And only Italian.” “Really?” Theon seemed offended. “Yeah, why do you ask?” “I don’t know. Sounds like Mandingo. It sounds more exotic than just Italian.” “Why?” Theon’s tone indicated he was looking to scoff at Jesse for the moment. “What’re you? German?” “English, Irish, of course…” “Oh, o’course…” “Scottish. German…” “That part shows…” “What’s that `posed to mean?” “Nothing.” “And now I’ll have a little Talian in me, too.” “Wait? Wha?” “Uh, oh, sorry. I think you’re a big Talian. I’ll get some Italian in me.” “Oh…uh…I see what you did there.” Jesse nodded. “You see what I did there?” Almost at the same time, Theon took his right hand and touched Jesse’s cheek to jaw while Jesse took his left hand and did the same but quickly moved down to Theon’s ample penis and rubbed the area. Theon squirmed beneath. “Cool, while drivin.” “I knew a Mandingo once. Name of Mede. Boxer.” Jesse noticed Theon made a face. “Oh, but he was a really nice guy. Tough guy.” “I like tough guys.” “Then, you’ll like me.” Theon laughed and to Jesse, it seemed sexual. Everything this guy did or said sounded sexy or sexual. There was a difference. Slightly. “Tough, are you?” “Yeah, you?” “Oh, me? As tough as they cum.” “I bet,” Jesse said and with joviality. “Ever face down a werewolf?” Theon looked at him, stunned. “Actually, I knew another Mandingo. Well, he wasn’t really a Mandingo…at least, I don’t think he was. Porn star. Really big…” Jesse put both hands out to demonstrate the size… He realized Theon was just looking at him. Jesse shrugged and let his hands drop. “Ahh. You’re not interested.” “I’m interested in you.” “And I in you. I think I really can fall for you.” Theon laughed. “You never tell a guy that.” “I always tell guys that. If it’s true. It’s the new me.” “Wish I could…” Theon just suddenly stopped talking. A song came on that Theon did not like, ube/watch?v=GnMutu-0qi4 …so he changed it. To…ube/watch?v=ek2PDE1cAyY “Don’t like RAP?” “Not when it’s anti-girl…or anti anyone, really. Sometimes, when I’m alone in the gym, it’s good to work out to…but…naw, not my favorite.” “Who is?” Jesse asked and averted his eyes, wondering if Theon would catch on. He didn’t right away. “I’m sorta, and don’t think I’m hetero for this but I’m sorta in love with Taylor Swift…” He said it at the same time as Jesse. “How’d you know?” Jesse leaned back some more, took his hand away from Theon’s stomach but Theon took Jesse’s forearm and made him put it back to ministration. Jesse let out one laugh. He shrugged. “I dunno. You seem like a Swift one. You know, a Taylor fan.” “She’s the bomb. If I weren’t gay…” “You’re not bi, then?” “I don’t know. I think bi was just a cover, you know. I’m not into the label thing…anyway, she’d be my first ex-wife.” Jesse laughed. “Wrong answer, dude, wrong answer.” “Oh. Oh. You are,” Theon turned his head to the side to rest the right side of his face on the seat and stare at Jesse. Jesse quickly bursa yabancı escort kissed his friend’s mouth and moved back. “Dude, watch the road.” Theon did so. “I’m the best driver, man, no worries.” “You’re confident, I’ll give you that.” “So are you. I googled you…” “What? When?” “When I went to take a pee.” “Wad you find out?” “I found out…that…I like green eyes, man.” “I’m partial to brown.” They exchanged glances. “We so gay,” Theon giggled out. “You’re also loaded.” “That why I’m here?” “No. You’re here cause I think you’re hot and I’m really into you.” “Thought so. In that case, I’m loaded down here and ready for you…” Jesse put his right hand over his own crotch. “Like your confidence.” “Me, too.” Theon squirmed. He started to feel his dick grow wider and less limp. “Okay, you’ve sexed it up…” “Save the rest for later…” Jesse wasn’t sure it was a question. “So into you.” “Then on the way home, you can pay for gas,” Theon added. “I’m not that rich, Theon.” “Wha?” “Joking. But …look, I’m happy. Famous enough but not super famous. I think I can pretty much walk down the street…so I’m not that famous.” “TMZ thinks you are.” Jesse laughed. “Those fuckers.” “You used to have parties all the time. Wild parties. Wish I was there.” “Again, ulterior?” “No. Past that. Look if you don’t wanna…” Jesse raised his eyebrows with his seductive and confident look, almost without realizing he was. “Oh, I wanna bop you so hard…” “Good. I can take it. And I’ll return the favor…it’s all about fun, right?” “Yeah.” Jesse looked down. When they pulled up to his parent’s house in Islip, a-none too modest middle upper class home with a lot of green property, Jesse opened the car door and stepped out, tired. He closed the door as quietly as possible. Theon did the same. “My apartment is through the side door. Just follow me.” Jesse smiled and did so. When he entered the large apartment, he saw a huge kitchen area that spread out into a rugged living room that ended in a large screen TV that covered a wall. Set in a large wall unit, there was also a stereo system. Theon threw a kitchen towel over some books that Jesse had already spotted. One was “How To Get Started In The Lucrative Business of Medical Marijuana.” Another was, “Ayahuasca Test Pilot’s Handbook: The Essential Guide to Ayahuasca.” There were also a few training books and self-help books. “Anything to help my clients, right?” “Right.” “Want something to drink?” “Naw. I’m beat. I think I just want the bed.” “Me, too.” Theon sat down on the bed and smiled up at Jesse. “Bet you’re used to more rich surroundings than this.” He kicked off his sandals, a move which Jesse found immediately stimulating to his sex and which rose his thrill inside. “Dude, enough with the rich shit. I told ya, I’m not that famous.” Jesse saw a spiked rubber gym ball on the kitchen counter. He turned and had the spiked ball to his mouth, holding it there with both hands. He then noticed Theon had the sexiest pair of feet he’s ever seen. Obviously, well taken care of. He threw the ball to the rug and took his shirt off and threw it at Theon’s head. Another move Jesse found very hot was when the young trainer took the thin bandana from around his head, letting a few short bangs drop to the right side, to hang slightly over his eye. He let it drop, carelessly, to the floor. Jesse could tell that this slightly annoyed Theon but he knew it was sexy anyway. They both did. Theon swatted the shirt to one side as soon as it flew at him and laughed. He took his black tank top up over his head at the same time Jesse plopped down next to him and held Theon’s own shirt over his face. “You gonna kill me?” Theon joked. He could feel the bottom of his own tank top brushing against his stomach and as it slid and then stopped. This created waves of excitement, touching erogenous zones along the way. His dickhead grew outward from the center. “Yeah…like this…” Jesse snuggled his face into Theon’s tight belly where only trace trail of hair lead from upper navel, a nice outtie innie twisty affair, down to his shorts. Those shorts seemed tigehter than they were. Something struggled to get out. “And this…” Jesse rubbed his small pert nose into Theon’s belly button. An electric buzz hit him from the back of his navel and his penis jumped even further, wetness felt at its top. Jesse held his hands on Theon’s shirt and he could hear Theon breath through the shirt. Each breath out became heavier and heavier, dripping with anticipation. Jesse fled the bed. Theon was confused. Jesse heard, “Wha the fuck?” issue from Theon’s over-the-head shirt. Then Theon felt the spike ball roll on his lower extremities and roll up to his belly, creating all kinds of feelings. Theon laughed and gasped. Jesse eased it in and out of the navel and up to Theon’s pecs and in between. Then with his free hand, he rubbed gently, palm open, brush lightly at times, harsher at others, over Theon’s stomach and up to his pec valley, in between each side of the chest. He felt the smooth skin underhand and then moved his hand downward, turning his fingers now as rockets headed for Theon’s shorts. He eased his pointy finger down and up again to the pecs. Then, back down to navel. He poked there lightly. “That do sumthin for ya?” “Oh yeah…” Theon took his hands from Jesse’s back and undid his shorts, propping himself on his knees. Jesse finished his own shorts and then went to work on Theon’s, stopping only to rip Theon’s shirt off his head and that was none too gentle. They both began to breathe heavily. Jesse’s movements made his own sex strain to the maximum. He wondered when he’d feel the wetness of his own pre cum again. Jesse saw a brilliant dark lined Eagle wing tattoo above Theon’s chest. It was golden. Under it, Jesse read a quote, “Nothing Gold Can Stay.” He wanted to add, “That’s beautiful” but didn’t. He hadn’t the heart to tell his new lover that, some things do indeed stay and last forever. “Robert Frost.” Theon breathed out. “I know. He’s a nice man.” “Was.” “Yes. O’ course.” Jesse had a gleam in his eye. “You met him?” Theon asked. “You. Met. Him.” “Yes. O’course I did. Nice man despite what others say about him. Cranky. Ego centric. Some of my best Doctors are that way. bursa sınırsız escort Lovers can be that way, Jeremy not. He’s much more even tempered. I think.” “Well, he wanted to kick that Jim guy’s ass.” “He could, too.” “So could I. If’n I wanted to.” “Theon…He was way too big…” “I…doesn’t matter.” “There’s a reason you have good ole Robbie’s…Frost’s words on you.” “Saying I’m like him? Wait a sec…Robbie? You did you know him?” “Shhh. Are we gonna shut up and put it in each other or what?” ube/watch?v=1xHd_-i9VHY They took off their shorts and were now only in skimpy underwear, both of them with state of the art style brand names. Theon’s were purple. Jesse’s red. The couple, almost as one entity, they were so close physically, re-sat on the bed, only in their underwear. Theon had wanted to remove his but Jesse told him, “Don’t be in such a rush…” “Okay but…” “You want me?” He took Theon’s hand and put it at his crotch. “I want you.” Jesse felt Theon’s nose just touch his neck and shoulder as the mouth moved along it, wet lips cascading but not sliming him. He tingled at Theon’s expert touch. Jesse held his arm out as Theon’s mouthed along his bicep and watching, when Theon ran out of hand to mouth, took Theon’s own hand and put it on his shoulder. Theon rubbed along Jesse’s back. Theon mouthed Jesse’s lat, the full muscle taken into mouth. Rubbing down to the bottom of the lat, Theon smelled the goodness of Jesse’s day. He kissed where lat ended and rib began. Theon put hand down Jesse’s underwear. Jesse then repeated the procedure on Theon. Jesse took the back of Theon’s neck with his left hand and his jaw with his right hand and gently brought his whole face, eyes closed on Theon…ever so slowly to his own. Once there, Theon was at Jesse’s neck, just before it moved up to the under jaw area. Underwear bands were there for sex, it was a fact to Jesse and Theon as they grew to be sexual, young in their lives. It was time to get them off though so they did. Jesse took Theon’s off once and Theon took Jesse’s off. They did this without managing to get off the bed, creating some unusual positions. This made their thick members flop, fling, and drop and rise…dripping…groping as much as their hands were. Their bodies met as one, front to front… They enjoyed that position until… Jesse laid Theon on his side and began to finger outline all of Theon’s tattoos on his legs, which sent thrills of shocks along Theon’s lower body, emanating from Jesse’s mouth up to his crotch and beyond. The shock waves of sexual fulfillment stretching out inside even as the smooth, somewhat light hair covered body of Theon stretched out completely naked on the bed, sideways. Tats. Jesse mouthed them all: all the skateboard logos but he began at the octopus tentacles on the toes of his left foot. It was a good place to start. From there, Jesse, slid his mouth along the tentacles, taking his time to hit each toe toward the octopus up on the thickness of the front of the leg and the bulbous head moved slightly toward the calf in back of the leg. Theon felt a tongue bath or a gentle wet sex massage was in progress. When tongue left toe and moved up the octopus body and then back to the next toe and the next, each time, Theon thought his sex would explode in retaliation, in pleasure for each move, each thread of Jesse tongue movement. Each move left a satisfying tingle and spreading energy on each part touched. He felt good. His chest heaved in contentment. He shut his eyes. “Ohhhhh…” “shhhhh…” The body of the octopus was where Jesse focused his sexual energy now as each toe was finished with licks. Jesse managed to move sideways and coat over his saliva with thick pre cum. He didn’t take long to do that but savored his licking again as he moved up the legs of Theon… On the same leg, Jesse also ran tongue along an alien in a hood reaching out for him. He sated the hand with tongue and then rounded the hood, causing tingles along Theon’s calf in back. The nose of a cute giant pig was next, a kind of socket, which ignited more sexuality. Jesse put his nose to pig nose and then put his dick to each socket plug, plugging it. He expertly moved his lithe body up and down to replace mouth with dick, dick with mouth. “Hunnahhh.” “Shhhhh.” Theon’s pre cum had been threatening to leak out in a major way since Jesse tinged his sex in the truck. He moved to the other leg, careful to avoid the dog tats and the girl tat. A flighty ghost was wet down with Jesse’s tongue but he also managed, somehow, Theon did not see, to use his own pre cum on it. Jesse extended the pointed tail of the ghost and made his own longer tail using his pre cum. His dick throbbed. Jesse used his concentration to hold it in so that it would not spill full-fledged cum yet. He smiled and shut his eyes to the feeling of burning hot cum ready to shoot fire out his cockslit. He held it though. He could feel it churning inside his loins, in his near hairless balls, and at the base of and the mid section of his veined beautiful cock. Fire. Theon’s pre cum dripped now with wild abandon, leaking in large drops at first and then stringing itself down, threading Theon to bed and at oft times, Jesse’s thighs or shoulder touched it and thus linked Theon to him as well. The fire that filled Theon whole body made him think it could not be more entire. Every cell seemed to feel positive with sexual flow. His chest puffed up. His nipples were tight and sweaty. His shoulders felt strong. He felt good about himself as Jesse made him feel physically fantastic. “ohhhhh…” “Easy…” A giant robot-like hulking figure with horned helmet was next to that and a flaming haired red devil hockey image. Jesse stuck his dick to each point on the horns and snarled as if in pain. He wasn’t. A golden yellow genie lamp which now housed Jesse saliva and honey. Theon wanted to pour out his liquid flow with wild abandon. Jesse told him, “Hold it in…hold it in awhile longer…it’ll feel better when it does burst…” “Keep talkin about it, I’m not gonna be able toaaaahhhh…ahhhh…oh my god…” A giant green hand reaching out for the viewer, only with a large open mouth, red tongue, and sharp teeth sported by long fangs inside. He snarled as if the thing were biting his görükle escort dick. Jesse managed to put his dick to it as if the hand were to jerk him off. He left a glop of pre cum so thick that Theon felt it were a huge load of cum itself. He didn’t worry about it; it felt fantastic. The only things Jesse avoided were tats of Theon’s dogs, one a yellow lab and the school girl in a school girl’s costume that reminded Jesse of the male Romana (who looked a lot like Logan Lerman). It looked like an anime girl with pig tails. Jesse didn’t want to get turned off by it so he moved upward on Theon’s body. He then positioned himself behind Theon, who’s right side was on the bed and whose left side was facing the ceiling. Jesse rubbed his hands over hips on both sides but one hand was free over the top side, the bottom side at the bed as Theon was sideways. Jesse was sideways behind him. With not much movement able on the underside, Jesse moved his right hand to Theon’s left shoulder, Theon’s right pinned to the bed. Behind Theon’s tight body, Jesse put his dick up his upper cheek and moved his left hand under Theon’s left arm and to his ample chest. It felt good there. He palmed an ample chest and hard nipple there and didn’t really want to move on from that. Theon’s right arm was bent under his head as he shook from Jesse’s ministrations to his asshole. Jesse entered and shook himself up and down as he also felt Theon’s chest with his left hand. Theon’s left hand reached to Jesse’s wrist to just feel the soft skin and hold it. They both felt the movement as Jesse slid his hand, palm down, up to Theon’s left shoulder to his left cheek in a passionate embrace. Their fingers crisscrossed. Their left hands became one for a few moments. Theon’s fully loaded dick bounced against his own belly, leaving pre cum patches on his stomach, around and on and in his fleshy, manly belly button. Some trailed his trail. All this time they were breathing heavily. As if doing cardio. Jesse felt up Theon’s shoulder, cheek, and rubbed his head. They both had their eyes closed now. Jesse sped up his jerking into Theon’s asshole and thrust and thrust and jerked up and down inside Theon. He cam inside him. A huge release that felt as if a rocket of fire not only shot up and out but exploded from the sides as his veiny dick seemed to let loose in the tight but liquid-y sweetness of Theon’s insides. It felt like rock on sponge and sponge on rock, tightly fitting. Jesse jerked over and over and the feeling at the tip of and the round top of his cock tingled over and over and made him shiver as more whiteness filled his lover, so much so that his cock was awash with cream on all sides, feeling flesh, cream, his own flesh and the sides of Theon’s ass squeezing him. A knob caught in a tight keyhole. With a gasp and pulling his hips back, Jesse exited and laid on his own back. Theon looked happy and rolled on his left side to face Jesse. Jesse felt up the Eagle tat on Theon’s upper chest. Theon laughed and Jesse rolled at him as if they were wrestling. They laughed at each other and Theon easily overpowered Jesse back onto his back. Theon then entered Jesse as he lifted Jesse’s legs and upper torso, putting his arms under Jesse’s knees and Jesse bent his legs. They hung off Theon’s arms. Jesse spread his legs wide open and let Theon’s thick cock fill his opening. He threw his arms behind him, pillow between hands. Theon’s ass throbbed with each thrust into Jesse, a tight affair with no body fat. As they fucked, Jesse’s head met Theon’s, the top of their heads touching as Jesse looked between them, abs of both tight in and yet ample and bulging. Jesse’s cock wiped itself on Theon’s navel and stuck there for a bit and engorged again with blood, getting thick and hard and wide. It burst all over Theon’s ten pack just as Theon let loose inside Jesse. Both gasped with the shaking eruption of it all. With eager fingers and salty palms, they searched each other’s bodies when the sperm exhausted. Hand found shoulders again, face to face. Then Theon turned over again and Jesse found his shoulders. Jesse turned on Theon and Theon turned to Jesse’s back and his front was tight against Jesse’s back. He found every spot on Jesse’s skin with his hands that he could reach and put his head on the back of Jesse’s shoulder and his hand on Jesse’s shoulder itself. They turned both ways and repeated his with opposite sides of their bodies. Finally, they both fell asleep. About five hours went by before Jesse woke up and found Theon fast asleep. “No snoring. He really is a healthy guy,” he thought. Jesse kissed Theon on the cheek and was going to leave Theon sleeping wrapped around his pillow. Then he realized that Theon had to drive him back to the Doctor’s house. “Theon? Theon, I’ve got to get back to the house. I’ve got this really bad feeling…” Theon stirred. “Ohhh. Lemme sleep.” “I feel like Jeremy’s in trouble. Again.” “Take my truck. I’ll have one of the other trainers pick me up and I’ll come get it later.” “You sure?” “Yeah.” Jesse leaned in on the face again. “You’re a really cool guy, you know.” He kissed him on the lips. Theon kept his eyes closed. “Mmmmm. I know. I hope you’re wrong and just worrying. You need to be like me, laid back.” “Laid.” Jesse just said the one word. He took the truck. When he returned to the Doctor’s house, he found the Brig’s jeep gone. He thought at first, the Brig had left but realized something else. “No Bessie either.” Once inside, using the key, he found Jeremy, the Doctor, the Brig, and Grayson had gone. He popped into the computer room and looked at it. It looked as if it were still on. “Where is everyone?” NARRATOR (William Dozier): “Where indeed, Jesse, my boy! Will Theon travel in time with the Doctor, Jesse and Jeremy? Will Jeremy be free of the monster’s power? What of Grayson and his love for the Doctor? Will it be forever reciprocated? 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