God, if he could get just a recording of the Doctor making those sounds, he'd be set for the rest of his lonely nights. When the Doctor rolled off of him, Jack quickly followed, planting his arms on either side of his head. "You think so? I was just thinking that it wasn't hot enough." He dipped down to kiss him again, deep and slow, with his tongue slipping past the Doctor's lips to taste him. It seemed as though he was having trouble with overstimulation, and Jack certainly didn't want to make him lose his mind just yet, though he did gently begin rocking his hips against the Doctor's.