Yes, yes. That had been what Jack was craving. That soft touch of lips, the intensity of another person needing him just as much as he needed to touch and kiss and taste. He'd very nearly sank into the feeling before it was ungracefully ripped out from underneath him. He hadn't expected such a violent reaction, but... maybe that's just how Time Lords would react to him. Still, it didn't help the very obvious frustration practically radiating off of him.

"Yeah. You do." Jack rubbed his eyes, trying to bring his breathing back down to normal. He was about done with all of this and looked up to the Doctor. "Look, just... Maybe you should go. It's not fair of me to push you when you very clearly aren't interested." He knew that the Master had been right about that, but it didn't make it any less insulting.