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Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JEREMY AND JESSE 78 DOCTOR WHO, JEREMY AND JESSE 78 “My name is Victoria Winters…I, long dead, know this place…the baleful place of Collinwood, specifically the woods where not one but two or more horrors exist, cultists with knives, werewolf, and vampire… The Doctor’s two lovers, Jeremy and Jesse, have found themselves embroiled in not only a search for which among the strange residents of Collinwood, The Old House and the town itself, might actually be the regenerated Doctor but also in a bid to change history by an evil woman…an evil woman who holds all the cards…for she controls not only a family of three and the cult, but also the werewolf Quentin Collins…and the vampire Barnabus Collins. He who is immediately threatening Jesse…” Barnabus was checking the neck out closer. Closer. To his eyes, the neck was at his mouth. Barnabus bared his fangs and Jesse, caught completely off guard, was unaware that the man who had just saved him, the vampire who was his hero, was mere inches from sinking both fangs into his neck! Jesse was leaning downward to try to find the fallen cross, which the wolf man knocked from his grasp. As he did, Barnabus lunged and was not about to miss. Jesse turned…toward the fangs. “What’re you!” He yelled but as he did a bright light went off. The bright light made Barnabus howl in pain. He tried to shield his eyes. Jesse squinted but backed away from Barnabus. He tried to look at the light but somehow, he stumbled to one knee. As Barnabus made to swing himself away from the light, Jeremy moved to keep it on the vampire. “I’m sorry, Barnabus, but I can’t let you hurt Jesse. Just stay where you are…Julia will be here soon…” “Jeremy, Jer, is that you?” Jesse had his own eyesight challenged by the light. Jeremy went to him and held his arm and gently helped him up. “Of course.” He smiled. “What is that?” “A sun lamp, I think.” “Where’d you find that?” “I …it was in David’s room. When I went back to check to see if he was there to help me, I found it, just before you left.” Jeremy kept it on Barnabus. “I’d guess it’s like daylight to him…or as close as one can get at this time of night.” “Odd that it was just there…when you needed it.” “I suppose it’s one of David’s things….” Jeremy half shrugged. “Let the light off. I’m….I’m in control now.” Barnabus’s fangs were still out and he had his forehead wrinkled up. He waved his arms about his eyes to shield the light from his face. “Yeah, you look it,” Jesse offered, sarcastically. `What’s that?” “Mistletoe,” Jeremy said, “You have some, too.” Jesse took the mistletoe that was in Jeremy’s hand but didn’t pull it out. He put it up over their heads, holding it with his arm, Jeremy’s arm up as well, forming an arch over them. “Hey,” Jeremy protested. Jesse looked up, looked at Jeremy, shrugged and then kissed him. He put his lips to Jeremy’s and locked. He shut his eyes. Jeremy returned the kiss but didn’t dare shut his. He kept his eyes on Barnabus and swirled around, his mouth locked on Jesse’s as Barnabus tried to move away again. As Jesse put his free arm and hand around Jeremy’s back, Jeremy involuntarily shivered with sexual excitement. He swayed his head in his kiss with Jesse. Then he broke free, “Jesse,” he huffed, “Not in front of the vampire…” Jesse laughed and kissed him again but this time, quickly. He turned, “Is Julia really on her way here?” “Yeah,” Jeremy said, “Everyone seems to be cooperating now. Even Maggie and Joe saved Willie and Julia from the cult guys…” “Oh,” Jesse nodded, “Good.” “Maggie? Is she safe?” Barnabus asked. “Yeah, are you feeling more…human now?” Jeremy wondered. “Yes, let the lamp down now.” “I’m sorry, Barnabus, but I’m not gonna do that until..” “Do it at once!” Angelique’s voice raged from all around them. Her black cat appeared in front of Jeremy and Jesse. Jesse moved in front of Jeremy, to block him from the cat. This allowed Jeremy to keep the light on Barnabus as he held his arm out in front and to the side of Jesse. “Jesse, you don’t have to protect me. It’s just a cat…” As they heard the insane female laughter of the witch, the cat grew in size, its tail knocking over bushes nearby, the bulk of the body knocking over a tree and a boulder near them. The cat became the size of a large house, almost as big as Collinwood. It stared down at the two boys. “Holy Land of the Giants,” Jesse gulped. It meowed and it seemed like a roar and echoed throughout the woods. It raised its claw to strike. Jeremy shone the lamp at the cat’s eyes and it screeched. Barnabus flew at Jesse, ready to bite his neck again and held the boy’s back and shoulder as he planned to clamp down on the jugular! “All of you stop this!” A new female voice. “Stop this at once, including you, witch!” The cat shrank down to size. Barnabus’s fangs went back into his mouth, his teeth shrinking to normal. Jeremy ran to Jesse. “Who is that? Who dares? Laura is that you?” Angelique actually appeared in half visible light. Then she fully formed. Barnabus turned to her, “Angelique! I know that voice.” “So do I!” She countered. “Stay where you are,” Jeremy pointed the light at Barnabus again and he raised his arms. “I said stop!” A petite woman with raven hair appeared from thin air. She wore the green cloak of the 17th century. In fact, all her clothing seemed to be out of that time. Angelique said the name the others were thinking. Jesse and Jeremy had only seen pictures of her. But they had heard enough stories about the woman in the past few days to recognize her. Barnabus knew her well. “Victoria Winters!” Doctor Who sting music into Opening Dark Shadows theme….the waters hit the sides of the cliffs, unaware the fires that would rage upon its surface during some time of the approaching day. The ever growing DARK SHADOWS of the night illuminated only by the lamp of Jeremy’s device. Dark Shadows theme wavering into Doctor Who theme….high on the cliff tops are the woods…higher still is the moon illuminating the figures of Victoria Winters, ghost…Barnabus Collins, vampire…Angelique of many last names, witch…her cat, and the time lost Jesse and Jeremy… “Do you not know when enough is enough?” Victoria asked. “I did. I still do.” “Vicki,” Barnabus started toward her. Angelique rolled her eyes. “The first chance he gets…” she said but only the two boys heard her. They giggled. Jeremy put his hand on Jesse’s shoulder. He shut the light off. He could see that Barnabus had returned to some semblance of control. From behind them, Julia and Willie came running. Julia had a needle, which, bravely, she just gave to Barnabus as he was warded off by Victoria. “Don’t you come near me.” Vicky said. “I had enough of you, too. This whole place.” “Vicky Winters,” Julia said as he finally found the vein to stab the needle in Barnabus’s arm. “That won’t work for long,” Barnabus stated. “Laura Collins…” “Is why I’m here,” Vicky said, “I’m here because you all need to work together to stop her. If not, she will win. She will take David, destroy all of you in a raging fire, that will also decimate the town, the docks, starting at the pier and raging into the Blue Whale and beyond. At the same time, she had joined forces with two strong allies. In this manner, you will join forces with each other. Am I understood?” Everyone nodded their acknowledgement, even the blonde witch. Who couldn’t leave it there. “I see you are a full fledged ghost. How do we know this is not another Leviathan trick?” “You don’t,” Vicky smiled and it seemed to send a chill down Angelique’s spine. “Remember what they did to you last time, when it was me you thought you were dealing with?” “I…” “Of course, you did. Behind the scenes, the real me, the ghost me…helped all of you. You were such fools. So often, you faced secrets and evils and alone. I will not help you all this time. I will see you help each other. Learn from those mistakes. I am much, much more powerful than I was when I was mortal. I’ve been given certain…shall we say, rights, to affect the outcomes of some of what happens here…” Barnabus winced, “For what? For what purpose? Good or…” Vicky looked at him and all of her bravado seemed to fade. Julia stared at him, then at her. She furrowed her brow. “Dear, sweet, Barnabus. The foolishness of yours cannot compare…but you are so soft…so innocent some of the time…for…for good. I am here to help stop Laura…and protect David…” “Can you tell us…” Jesse started to say. Then the ghost looked at him and he could partially see through her. Her skull seemed to by illuminated though by the moon. He swallowed. “Can you tell us who it is that is working with her?” “With Laura…for she had the Leviathans working with her. And she has Angelique’s former Master Diablos.” “Diablos?” Jeremy asked, “Who’s Diablos?” “His name is really Dia. He blows,” Jesse said. “Get it, Dia blows…Diablos…” Everyone, Jeremy included, just stared at him. “He’s the worst,” Angelique added. “Oh, come on, my joke wasn’t that bad,” Jesse shrugged. “Diablos, you idiot,” Jeremy whispered. “He….is…the…Evil One.” Victoria said, slowly. “Now, you must be allies.” “No one gives me orders,” the long haired blond witch smiled. “Of course not,” Vicky smiled and rounded on her, then moved behind her. Angelique smiled as Vicky did. “I’m not easily intimidated.” “No,” Vicky smiled and came to her front again, “I remember. Of course you aren’t. But of course, I also know many more things now. About you…” Angelique’s eyes registered worry. “About you all,” Vicky looked at Barnabus, who turned away toward Jesse’s gaze, instead. “I’m sorry, Victoria, I’m so, so sorry…” “I’m not here for recriminations,” looking at him hard, Vicky said, “I’m here for one thing. To get you all—and I do mean all…” she whirled to Angelique again, “….to work together.” “There are very good reasons for that, I’m sure…” Angelique said, only half heartedly. “Yes, you will all, all of you here,” Vicky moved to Jeremy. “…will all die. Be taken by the flame out of space and time. Some of you…” she looked at Jesse now and then back to Jeremy, “…will never have existed.” Jeremy swallowed, “She’s that strong?” “With her new found allies she is,” Vicky said, “But there are others that must join YOUR ranks…you must…you know where to find the key to stopping Laura. The clock…” “Yes,” Jeremy said, almost trance-like. “It all starts and ends with him. The Doctor…” “Doctor?” Jesse asked. “I’m not sure. I can’t say more. I don’t bursa escort bayan know more. But this is a nexus point in time and space. History. It can go the way it is supposed to or…three evil beings…Laura, Diablos, and the whole entity that is Leviathan…can change it to bring about their own species and their own way of doing things. Mankind might continue…but as sacrificial victims for their kind…burning flesh…food for the entities…and company in the hell that is their lives in Diablos’s unpleasant domain. And they will not wait until the night. They will strike the fires during the day…and only our unity can destroy their own bonds to each other and that…will stop them…” “But…” Jeremy started to ask something. “Go. Go now,” Vicky said, “As must I…” she moved to a tree and turned to them, “Farewell…to you all. Find a way to fight them…together or don’t….don’t bother…” Vicky turned and moved into the woods. “I’m not standing for this…” Angelique moved toward the girl but Vicky’s form went translucent. They could see the bushes through her body. Then she was gone as she moved off on her legs…which vanished first. Angelique tried to summon her. She used her powers. She called to her over and over, demanding her to appear. Vicky did not. “We haven’t time to lose,” Jeremy stated. “You …all of you, go to the Old House….set up a plan…” Barnabus turned to his long time enemy, “Come, Angelique….Julia, Willie. We must put aside past indignities and conflicts…” Angelique thought about this. Julia stared at her. Julia nodded affirmation to her. Angelique smiled and nodded back. Everyone began to leave to go back to the Old House. Jesse asked, “What about us?” “We’re going back to the main house,” Jeremy said, “Stir up some more allies, if we can and…” Jesse moved closer to him, face to face so that they could feel each other’s breath on their faces. Jeremy smiled. “And?” “Find the Doctor if it is him,” Jeremy said. Jesse sniffed in Jeremy’s smell, “Jer?” “Yeah?” “Jer…ream me….” “Huh?” “Jeremy. Get it? Jer, remy. Jer, ream me…” Jeremy pushed Jesse away, rolling his eyes at his bad joke. He shook his head and moved off. Jesse shrugged and looked back, “What about Quentin?” He followed Jeremy back toward Collinwood. The moon shone down on them both. Adam met them on the road back to the doors. “I felt…through Barnabus. My connection is back.” “Yeah?” Jesse asked. “Let me see your teeth…” “What? Really?” Adam asked. Carolyn was not far from them and she ran up to them, coming from the main house. Jeremy looked at her, “Carolyn. I don’t think the woods are safe tonight.” “When are they ever?” She asked. “I know what’s going on.” Adam turned to her, “It’s just as I said.” “You both know about Quentin?” “The wolf man is him.” Carolyn nodded. “We’ll find him.” “Good,” Jeremy said, “Do you have the tools to hold him?” “Silver chains,” Carolyn said, “At the old place where Adam once kidna…took me to.” “Kidnapped to,” Adam smiled and held her arms, “It’s okay, Carolyn. That was a different person. Quentin’s even less responsible for his actions than I was then.” “Good,” Jeremy nodded, “We’re going to find the others and…Carolyn, have you seen David?” “Now that you mentioned it, no,” she sounded worried. “I had thought he was spending the night with Owen…” she turned beat red. “It’s okay,” Jeremy said, not without some accusation in his voice. “Oh, like I said, I know. It’s just so…so new to me. To be so open about that…” Carolyn said. “Come on, we’re wasting time,” Jesse said, impatiently. He tugged at Jeremy’s arm. “I’m sorry,” Jeremy said, “He’s eager to see the Doctor…” “I hope it is him,” Carolyn said. She put a hand on Jeremy’s arm and Jeremy smiled at her. His eyes shone and she melted inside. Jeremy winked and nodded to her and took off. Jesse lagged behind for a second to quip, “He’s mine,” at Carolyn. Carolyn laughed. “Let’s find Quentin,” Carolyn said. Adam nodded in agreement. Before they could take another step, another ghost appeared. “I…I know you.” “The name’s Magda,” the gypsy woman snorted. She seemed full of herself. She realized this and dropped the pretension. “I shall help you capture and hold Quentin.” “You know Quentin?” Adam asked. “Aye, we are…” she averted their stares and looked up into the air, at nothingness, as if to look into the past, her own past. “We are old friends…we know each other well…Quentin and I…” “And…and you’re a ghost…” Carolyn half asked, half stated. “Aye. You gotta problem with dat?” “No,” she laughed. “You’re not the first one I’ve seen but you are the first one I’ve seen that is…as straight forward as this…” “Come, we are a wasting time…” Magda lifted her skirt as she moved into the woods, “His scent is this way. Magda has good smell…” As she turned to go, Adam and Carolyn shared a glance at each other and moved to follow. Inside Collinwood’s foyer, Jeremy and Jesse stared at the grandfather clock. “Well, it’s officially four hours into July 4th,” Jeremy stated. Jesse waited a beat. “Are you…I mean, are we, just going to stand here all night and stare?” Jeremy looked at the grandfather clock closer, moving in. “Night’s half over.” “Listen to me, Doctor or Daryl or whoever you are, if you are a Time Lord, I don’t care which one. Just open up, we have to figure out a way to…” “Jesse,” Jeremy said, “I think we have to divide and conquer. You go wake up the guests. Any of them that you think can help…” Jesse pointed at his chest, “Good idea. Maybe, even that Admiral guy…” “Hey yeah, but don’t tell him too much about the Doctor or anything,” Jeremy called to him as he headed for the steps. Jesse turned around and came back, “Oh, hey, are you trying to get rid of me?” “No. Yeah. It’s just that maybe this time, a softer approach is needed.” “I’m soft…” Jeremy looked down at Jesse’s crotch, “Not where it counts…” “Stop that. I mean I can be nice.” “Oh, yah, we both know that, don’t we Doctor?” Jeremy called sideways to the grandfather clock. Inside, someone was watching and lightly chuckling. “Look, I need someone to gather the troops. Make some kind of plan. The Admiral might have some way of putting out the fires and that Kolchak guy, he…he knows a lot about the supernatural. Maybe he has something up his sleeve.” “Okay. I’ll do my best. They sure aren’t going to like being woken up at 4am in the morning,” Jesse moved to the steps. As he went up, Jeremy moved to the grandfather clock. “Here’s hoping you don’t have some kind of force field on…” he put his hand on the door. It felt warm to the touch and had a reassuring hum that tingled across his palm. To the end of his fingers. “C’mon, Doc, let me in.” He knocked on the doors. Jesse knocked on Dick Grayson’s door. “C’mon, Dick wake up.” He stood there and leaned on the door, “What’re you whackin off?” Without him knowing, Robin, in full Robin outfit, ill-fitting tight tights of green, yellow utility belt, red short cut tunic, yellow green shoulder coverings just barely covering the muscles above his arms…biceps, totally bare legs, green slip on shoes, came up behind him. The eye mask was on also. Jet black hair sticking out of it. Robin smirked as Jesse made some more rude comments. “Fuck, the guy’s Robin, you think he’d be alert enough to know when someone’s knocking on his door…shit…” Robin smiled some more. “Ahh well, I guess I’ll have to find someone who’s not such a light sleeper to help…” Jesse turned around and saw Robin’s smirking face. “oh. Oh, shit. How long…” he found himself, for once, speechless. The sight of Robin…he swallowed. “Was out.” Robin shrugged. “That big guy and the blonde girl, Carolyn is it? They seemed to have what amounts to a werewolf chained up.” “Notice that did you?” Jesse felt cornered. “Yeah,” Robin said. “Doin some reconnoitering.” “Yeah, well, I’ll let you get on with it…” Jesse said, “But I do need…to get moving and find…” He started to move out, perhaps asking Robin to help against supernatural enemies was a mistake. “Nuah uh…not so fast…you’re not going anywhere.” “I’m not?” Jesse’s back was at the door, he could actually feel Robin’s breath on his neck. “Trouble is…” Robin put up his green gloved hands to the door frame, blocking Jesse’s retreat. “What are we gonna do about you?” Jesse looked at each gloved and powerful hand, “About me? What about me?” “I can’t let you get away,” Robin smiled and his blue eyes twinkled even though the black eye mask blocked a small bit of his natural beauty. “Away?” Jesse smiled at first but felt more and more uncomfortable. “You know my secret identity…I can’t let you tell anyone…” “Oh, that,” Jesse sidelined his head and said, “Pfffstt, I know lots of secret identities and I’d never tell anyone…” Robin moved closer to Jesse, who’s back was at the door now. Robin pressed into him, chest to chest, stomach to stomach, crotch to crotch. He took one hand down and opened the door, turning the knob and letting Jesse back into the room. But then Robin grabbed the door and shoved it onto Jesse’s back to keep Jesse at him. Jesse could feel the green tights expanding at his own crotch. “Nuah uh…not so fast…you’re not going anywhere. I’ll have to make sure you can never tell anyone…” Robin’s voice echoed on his neck and the breath felt so warm and comforting. Jesse was immediately turned on. Part of him worried Robin was maybe being serious but another part of him knew Robin was playing. It worked. He was totally excited within seconds, his dick hard and stiff and uncomfortable under his own red shorts. His dickhead rose up from the tight shorts, which also had one of those tight sectioned waist bands. It was rough against the dickhead but the mushroomic skin pushed it aside and rose up ever higher. His slightly short cut red tank top that clung to his body revealed bare belly which now gave residence to his own penis head as it poked up, now wet as well, a line of pre cum clinging to his belly skin. Robin, confident, didn’t even look at it. He took his left hand and put it on Jesse’s shoulder and pushed slightly. Jesse’s back moved back but then Jesse summoned up some false bravado. “You can’t…” “Can’t! Ya sayin’ can’t to a fuckin superhero, are you?” Robin pushed Jesse back into the room, the door smashing out of his hand. He lead Jesse, who looked back behind him, toward a golden rimmed bed and pushed Jesse’s upper body back onto the bed. “Don’t get feisty with me! I’m fucking Robin!” Jesse nilüfer escort looked up at him, “You…you’re scarin me, can you…” “Shut the fuck up!” Robin pointed at him. “NO!” Jesse got up and his dick was out of his shorts now and he pushed up against Robin. And Jesse’s dickhead pushed into this space on Robin’s tunic, the part that ended just above his tight green shorts. There in the space was a Christmas tree shaped bit of flesh that wasn’t covered by either tunic or short bathing speedo…where Jesse’s dick slimed up Dick’s navel with cum webbing. Robin pressed against him and held him tight. “No?” Robin said, “Look at what you did to my belly button! Now you’re gonna pay!” Jesse could feel Robin’s dick come out of the speedo and lop out against his red tank top. Then Robin used one free hand to get it under the bottom of Jesse’s red tank top. Jesse breathed heavily. Robin took his lips and opened them and took into his mouth all of Jesse’s upper lip, thick tongue. Jesse responded and moved his tongue all around Robin’s mouth, Robin gently biting or rather lipping over Jesse’s upper and lower lip, encompassing the tongue whenever he could. Jesse lopped his mouth out over Robin’s neck and the two of them fell back onto the bed even as they held each other. They moved their heads around each other’s mouths, lips locked, tongues thrashing each other. Robin grabbed Jesse up as Jesse tried to get off the bed, “I hafta…” Robin picked Jesse up bodily. “Shit, you are sure strong!” Robin picked Jesse up and Jesse wrapped his legs around Robin’s waist. With one hand, Dick tore Jesse’s red tank top in two, right off his body and his other hand was on Jesse’s bare back soon enough. “Did I say leave yet?” He tossed Jesse back onto the bed, face down. He grabbed the waist band of Jesse’s shorts and soon enough they were down around his ankles. Robin smacked Jesse’s backside on the left cheek. WHAM! Then he smacked the right side. BAM! “What’re you doin?” Dick stopped. “Oh, shit, sorry. Did I hurt you, Jesse?” “uh…naw, I lik…I kinda like it. But you are scaring the shit outta me.” “Oh good. I’m not gonna scare the shit outta ya any more, okay?” “Okay.” “I’M JUST GONNA BLOODY FUCK THE SHIT OUTTA YA!” Robin had taken off his own speedo, and ripped off his Robin vest top and discarded them in what seemed to Jesse like one move. Jesse tried to get up and say something. He had to move to the others and get the word out about Laura and…fuck Laura, he thought. Robin was fucking him. He felt the hot hard abs against his back and then the thick impossibly huge cock, bulbous vein, entering his asshole. He tried to get up on all fours. “Sit back down!” Robin smacked the side of his each leg. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! BLAMMO! “Okay, okay!” Jesse laughed, “That smarts!” “I’m gonna make it smart more than that, you fuckin live cum dispenser!” Robin fucked Jesse’s ass over and over. “Oh fuck, that hurts! Oh fuck…” “Want me to stop,” Robin huffed as he continued. “Shit no, fuck it more! I love it! I love your super body on mine!” As Robin shook his entire body, Jesse managed to lean back. Robin grabbed Jesse’s hair, “Did I say you can look at me!” Jesse gasped, “Overdoin’ it!” Jesse managed to lean back and kiss Robin’s mouth as he was rocked by the fucking of Robin against his asshole and entire backside! Robin kissed back and held onto his head, then moved the hand he used to hold the head back to holding Jesse’s side. His other hand rubbed and held Jesse’s opposite hip. He positioned himself so that he could get the maximum movement in and out. Jesse’s insides felt the enormous penis colliding with his very core…the very top of his innards. “OHHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!” Robin spewed inside him, “Haaaaaaaa!” He jerked some more inside and just as he started to remove his dick, he felt gyrations that he didn’t expect overcome him and he stuck his thick member back up, not that it was fully out yet. The thick slide inward made Jesse squeal with delight and pain. More boy wonder juice shot all over inside Jesse and Jesse gasped and moaned loudly. “We…we’re gonna ahhh, gonna wak….wa whack…whack up the whole ole house! OW!” “I don’t care! I haven’t had this much fun since…Speedy Roy and Aqua Lad….Garth” “You…yaaa, you had sexxuhhh, with Green Arrow’s protégé and Aquahhhh Laddddderrrrrrahhh?” Jesse felt that something inside him ripped. Robin pulled out and left a giant vacant size in him. “Oh man…” “Not done yet!” Robin jerked his own dick, while pulling Jesse’s from under him and out the back. He rubbed them together. “Oh man, oh man, oh man, that feels, I’m gonna…I’m gonna, hurry dude, it’s gotta blow any…” “I kiwow, noonow, Know, I inowwwoo, that’s so…I know, I’m gonna too, oh fuckkkkkk!” Robin shot at the same time as Jesse…both of them feeling their dicks fill pushed together, the cum loading into the proper tubing and expanding together…ready to shoot, burning together…Robin aimed it all….all over Jesse’s muscled back… Jesse gasped and gasped. The breathing returned to normal somewhat. “Oh wow, that was manly, you are so fit…Man! But I hafta go…I hafta…” “Just hold your fucking…” Then Robin turned Jesse over to fuck him face to face. Jesse looked at him in amazement. He reached up, shaking from Robin’s renewed entry and eager new thrusts. As he shook, Jesse reached up and tore the mask off but was only partially successful. The mask held on one side and hung off Dick Grayson’s right ear. Dick smacked Jesse’s hand away and Jesse grabbed Dick’s backside and forced Dick into him harder and harder. His own dick refilled again. He wasn’t even aware it could do it that fast…or was unaware it had so soon. Robin cam inside again and reached down and bending like the gymnast and acrobat he was, kissed cum covered lips. Jesse tasted himself and Robin’s own cum on his mouth. Robin left his mouth on Jesse a long time. Just touching. Then he quickly removed it. As he did, Jesse’s dick couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded all over Robin’s eight pack holding belly. When they were done, the two of them were literally covered from chin to neck to legs with a gushing, charging, living, chunky river of cum. Still throbbing, and not fully limp, Robin bent down to lay on Jesse and the smacking sounds of cum lined flesh hitting cum lined flesh filled the room. They hadn’t even shut the door! Robin licked Jesse’s lower lip as their soaked chests touched. His tongue brought in Jesse’s tongue and they rubbed the tips of their tongues against each other. They could each feel the other getting hard all over again, between each other’s hard abs and lower torsos! For one instant, in his licking, Robin shut his mouth to swallow but Jesse dabbed it with is tongue and Robin opened again and Jesse stuck his tongue down the throat. Tongues moved above, around, about, under and on top of each other. Lips closed around tongue and lip met lip, then parted. Upper lip met lower lip. Lower lip met lower lip. Jesse groped to kiss Robin’s upper lip but as he did so Robin took in both Jesse’s lips and dabbed his tongue in while Jesse moved his tongue under Robin’s. They continued like this for some time, making variations of their kissing. Their noses often rubbed against each other. Robin brushed Jesse’s teeth with his tongue, moved up to is upper lip and outside and above it, then started below. Jesse kissed whenever he could. His lips closed around the tip of Robin’s tongue and moved from there to his chin and neck. Jesse pushed Robin’s neck up and Robin just moaned and gasped. With renewed gasping, Jesse gasped out each and every cum shot. Exhausted, he laid on his back and then turned to his side to face Robin who finished himself off. But not happy with that, Jesse helped. He put both hands around Robin’s tool and brought the black haired stud to full seepage, firing shots all over his own chest, tummy, dick, balls, and legs, firing it up onto even his own chin. He shut his eyes so not to get blinded and then he opened his mouth and pumped a full five shots in and swallowed. “MMMMMMMMMMM!” Jeremy stood there for a long time. He made what he felt were redundant and ridiculous speeches to the clock. If anyone, bar Mrs. Johnson, were to see him, they’d think he had gone mad. “Doctor, we have to fight this evil. You know as well as I know, better than I know, that this universe, other universes, spawn the most evil beings and creatures. They must be fought in every corner of the universe and other universes. Come on Doctor, you know it’s me, Jeremy, you know me better than I know myself. Just because you inspired me to come out and state my gayness, doesn’t mean I don’t need you. Same as for Jesse, although, he’d rather have kneed you in the balls and he may still. No, that’s not right, just kidding. Listen, of all the evils we’ve ever come across, Laura and her allies may be the worst…I don’t think we can do it without you…and you can’t be afraid….that’s not the Time Lord I know…” After what seemed like hours of this, Jeremy felt the doors open inward. He stepped inside. “Doc…” the room was dark. There was no light. The doors behind him closed but didn’t make him flinch. “C’mon Doctor, quit playing games. If you’ve lost your memory, maybe I can help you get some of it back. Surely you remember me. Jesse. K9. Benjaimie. Me?” He walked forward, trying to guess where the console was in the room. “I can’t see a thing. I’m telling you you’re safe. I can’t do anything to hurt you anyway…” “What about the way you left him?” “Doctor?” Jeremy asked. “C’mon turn up the lights.” The lights blinked on and Jeremy shut his eyes and put his right arm over his face to shield his eyes. “Hello. You’re Jeremy, I take it.” Jeremy opened his eyes. “Listen,” he blinked to get the spots out of his vision. “Doctor…Daryl. I don’t care what you call yourself. Jesse and I don’t care what you look like…” He walked toward the figure. Daryl was now wearing a light turtle neck shirt with long sleeves. He had curly dark brown hair and brown eyes, a sort of chubby face…as Jeremy walked toward Daryl, he became homesick for his Doctor…the one he knew… the one who was shorter than Daryl. The one who was skinnier and with nicer abs. The one who was handsome in his own way. The one with light brown hair and light brown eyes…the one who…he heard himself talking, but wasn’t listening, “Doctor, we love you no matter how you look…” He came up to the Doctor and stared into his face…this Doctor was taller than he was. He had a small türbanlı escort mole on the left side of his face. In time, Jeremy felt he could get to like the look of this one. “…I love you no matter what body you are in, no matter how your face looks, how your body is…” He opened his arms to hug the Doctor. As Jeremy put his lips up at the face, the Time Lord looked amused. “I’m not the Doctor…” Jeremy shut his eyes and opened them, “Oh, thank God…” The Time Lord laughed. “I am here to find out about a nexus point in history that seems…wrong.” “If you’re not the Doctor, then who…” “My name’s Damon. I’m a ..an old friend of the Doctor. I met him during the Omega crisis…the first one…when Omega was first lost. I was there. So was he. But at the time, he was known as the Other.” “The reason I’m here is to get your help. Laura Collins has enlisted, well, the…” Jeremy looked around. The TARDIS he was in had huge roundels on the walls, sleek and the look was shiny and marbled. The console looked streamlined and crisp, knobs all shiny. The walls were lined with large Greek pillars and on the pillars were statues of nude men that looked a bit like David, one looked like Arnold. “…uh, nice TARDIS….” He rubbed his hand on the sleek, almost flesh like black lined rim of the console. Then on the white part of it. It felt sensual. “Thanks.” “I mean I prefer the Doctor’s…” Damon smiled, “Of course…” He nodded, “The old style type 40 …they are classic. Mine’s a 1000.” “1000?” Jeremy asked, impressed and the impression sounded out in his voice. “Yes, but now, what can we do about this Phoenix person, hmmm?” “I have some ideas but without help, I just don’t know…I do know that Jesse is trying to get some others to come round…” Jesse yelled in the shower, “Cum on me!” Jesse and Dick had showered together, kissing and hugging in the water. “No,” Jesse had said as Dick began to lift him up in his arms and stick his dickhead into Jesse’s asshole again. “no…” “Yes…” They did it again before the shower was complete. “Cum on me! Cum on cum on my bare skin and let it wash down my body with the soap and water!!” Dick did, and the cum did. Later…Jesse dressed in some of Dick’s clothing…loose fitting baggy multi colored yellow shorts and an even looser green tank top. He looked at his wrist watch, “I knew we shouldn’t have wasted so much time…” “Time well spent,” Dick smiled and kissed his cheek. “What do you think?” He held up the Robin mask and his Dick Grayson shirt, “Robin or Dick?” “I’ve had enough Dick tonight,” Jesse smiled, “Definitely Robin…” Dick laughed, “Yeah, I suppose Robin would be a better asset to your …what is it again, crusade against this evil.” They began knocking on doors. Which wasn’t thrilling to the guests as it was now about 6am. Admiral Nelson was first. Jesse stood in front of Robin as to not scare him…this would be their method of getting guests up and to open the door. Jesse turned as Nelson opened the door. “Give me a minute…” groggy Nelson told them. Jesse turned to Robin, “He needs a minute…we should have started with someone else, old guys need their rest…” The door flung open and Nelson was pointing a revolver at them. “What do you want at this hour?” Jesse shot his arms up into the air, “Hey, hey, hey, we just need your help…” “I have lots of enemies and…” He turned around Jesse to Robin. “I see. This is the real Robin…is it?” Dick put a fist into his other open hand, “Sure is, Admiral. And we know of your many exploits, many of them secret. We thought….” He brushed Jesse aside, “You’d help us…” “Tell me your what’s wrong…” he nodded, inviting them inside and putting the gun in a holster on his belt. He had already dressed in his Admiral shirt and pants, sans tie. “And you’d better make it good.” “Golly Admiral, you’re not going to believe this…” Golly? Jesse shrugged, “Who says golly any more, even in 1976…?” He followed Robin inside. Later, they went to Carl Kolchak’s room and explained to the crabby, woken news hound. He rubbed his eyes. “I’ve been doing some digging. You know this place has an excellent library, did you know that?” Carl drank some coffee had made on a portable coffee maker. Jesse glanced sideways at Robin, somewhat patronizing of Carl. “No, no we didn’t.” “I did.” “I didn’t.” “So you’re the real Robin,” Carl chuckled. “In the flesh.” Jesse brought up a hand, “And I can vouch for that…” “Always thought it…the Batman, the Boy Wonder, always thought it was some kind of urban myth or prank. Serves me right, thinking that after all I’ve seen.” “About the Naga box…” Jesse brought him back to the topic. “This box should trap the Leviathan force inside it…trouble is, we haven’t got one.” Suddenly a cold wind blew and Angelique appeared in the dark corner of the room. She held a Naga box. Carl jumped, spilled his coffee on the rug. Jesse gasped, “The rug!” “That…I know her. That’s a witch! I’ve battled with her before. Madeleine, she’s back! Thought she went insane…” “I did. Don’t fret, Carl. That was just one of my incarnations. Reincarnations to be precise…” “She…she’s on our side,” Jesse held Carl’s right shoulder and Robin the other. Carl seemed torn between trying to run at her or to back off away from her. Jesse moved away from Carl to in between him and the witch. “You could have just came in through the door…” “We haven’t much time as you know. Did you find someone to try to get the painting of Quentin?” “The Harts said they’d search the cottage,” Jesse said, “That’s Laura’s lair. They’ll search it but I told them to do it much, much later when things are in just about full swing. At that time, Laura won’t be fixated so much on protecting the cottage. I don’t want the Harts and Max in THAT much danger.” “We are all…” Angelique handed the box out to Jesse, “In danger here.” “Well,” Carl came forward, not taking his eyes off Angelique, “That’s the Naga box all right. It should do the trick.” “The others are ready to do what they can,” she said, “I should get back.” “And we have more rounds to make,” Jesse nodded as she faded into the dark corner again. “This…” Jesse handed the box off to Carl, “…will be your job.” Carl Kolchak nodded. The grandfather clock clicked 8am. Inside his TARDIS, Damon showed Jeremy views of Collinwood on the time scanner which was set against one wall. In fact, it was the entire wall. “That is how history is supposed to go.” “So then Laura is not supposed to be doing what she’s doing. That might mean she’s traveled from another time, too.” “Exactly. I was sent to just observe, not interfere…” “Funny. I know Gallefreyans or rather Time Lords are supposed to not interfere but the Doctor does nothing but. And from what I know of the others I’ve met…the Master, the Rani, the Meddling Monk …they do nothing but interfere, also.” “I know but my many hundreds of years, nay thousands, for I’m just a bit younger than the Doctor, although I’m not a Time Lord as long as he is,” Damon declared, “My many years of training and indoctrinating of my mind…it’s not easy to fight against the idea that getting involved can only bring more disaster…” “In some cases I can see that,” Jeremy nodded, “But you just said this time is different…” “I shall think about it…” “Think about it?” Jeremy nodded in the negative, “There isn’t…time…” “DOCTOR!” A joyous sound came from the doors. Jesse ran inside and ran to Damon and jumped up, put his legs around the Time Lord, and hugged his arms around the alien’s shoulders. Damon was wide eyed. “DOCTOR! IT’S YOU! I’M SO GLAD! I KNEW MAYBE YOU CHANGED INTO A NEW FACE AND NOT BE MY DOCTOR BUT I LOVE YOU! I WANNA JUST FUCK YOU ALL OVER! KISS YOU ALL OVER!” Jesse stared into Damon’s face. He started to kiss the lips. Jeremy waited for a pause, “Jesse, that’s not the Doctor…” Jesse hesitated on the kiss, “Oh thank God…” Damon looked puzzled. “Am I not as nice looking as the Doctor?” “No,” they both said. “No offense,” Jeremy added. “Ahh, what the hell,” Jesse kissed Damon’s lips anyway. He moved his head all around. Damon’s eyes went wider and he put his arms over Jesse’s and then under Jesse’s arm pits as Jesse tongued him. When Jesse broke the kiss after a minute, Damon was shutting his eyes. Jesse stood on his own two feet now. He turned to Jeremy, “Everyone’s in position…armed and ready…I think…” “Good,” Jeremy said, “Damon’s figured the one power source she doesn’t have is David…right?” He turned to Damon, who just stood there. Damon seemed hypnotized by Jesse’s kiss, “Hmmm? Ohm, yeah, oh right. Do that again?” “Jere, that may not be true…” Jesse said. He told them that when he and Robin were recruiting, they found Owen Wells upstairs with Jacob Wells, aka Father. “I went in the room…after overhearing…” Owen: I know I’ve done well for myself. But I still need family. And…and you’re my dad’s brother… Jacob: And you thought if I knew you were…that way…that I’d turn you away? Owen: You’re my uncle. My father wasn’t exactly enamored of this kind of thing. Jacob: He may have been vocal about it but I’m sure if…if he knew you were, he’d have been okay with it. He loved you. Owen: He loved you, too. Jesse went into the room, “Hey, are you two…” he pointed from one to the other, “You two related?” “He’s my uncle,” Owen told him, “I didn’t really want to see him.” Jesse told them what was happening. “Why are you here, Owen?” “I came to see him but also to look for David…” “You don’t know where he is?” Jesse asked. “He’s mad at me. He thinks I rejected him.” “Did you?” “Yes, kind of. I didn’t think my family…I don’t really want to be gay.” “I know how you feel, dude, I really do. But we’ve got to find David. Are you sure you don’t have any idea where he is?” “No, and Jesse…he…he’s been gone an awfully long time…” Laura opened the door to the cottage. David stood there, an odd half crooked smile on his beautific face, “Hello mother….” Laura opened the door all the way and smiling, let her son inside… To be continued… DOCTOR WHO STING MUSIC into DARK SHADOWS full length version CODA: In the DAMON TARDIS…Joy to the World music is playing in the background coming from the console speakers Jeremy lifted his glass to the wall of the TARDIS that showed him, Damon, and Jesse a view of a desert with a cracked, hard basin. The cracks went all the way to the horizon. A huge moon hung in an orange sky. Strange birds flew in that sky. Clouds of white filled it. “Doctor, if that’s where you are, Merry Christmas….” Jesse had a glass, also, “And a Happy New Year…” Damon smiled, “And to all of you at home, too, Merry Christmas or as the Doctor would say Happy Christmas and a splendiforius New Year…” “You’re so gay,” Jesse said.

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