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Ianto Jones (kingofcoffee) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-28 05:01:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 9, ianto jones, jack harkness

-Who: Ianto and Jack!
-What: Ianto finally finds Jack
-When: Afternoon-ish
-Where: The hallway in front of Ianto and Jack's rooms; Ianto's room
-Status: Complete
-Rating: R

Ianto let out a refreshing sigh. So far, things didn't look so horrible. His room was actually quite lovely. He had his own bathroom and a closet full of clothes, mostly suits. After taking a warm shower, Ianto had slipped into a red shirt and dark suit, completely his outfit with a matching red and black tie. He wasn't at work at the moment but the suits gave him a sense of comfort and protection. He was in a strange place and truth be told, deep down he was nervous.

His room was a replica of his bedroom at home. It helped to soothe his nerves a little but he knew he couldn't stay cooped up forever. Ianto had to find a way back home. He was worried about Gwen. She was probably panicking since he more or less vanished. Also, he wanted to be there when Jack came back home, because Jack would come back home, he would.

He decided to explore a bit, see if he couldn't find some answers to his many questions. Resting one hand on the doorknob, he straightened his tie with the other and opened the door. One hand slipped into his pocket, grasping his stopwatch that was still ticking away how long Jack had been gone. It probably wasn't accurate anymore but Ianto didn't bother to stop it.

Ianto set off down the hallway, taking five steps forward, then froze. His face paled slightly in shock and his heart started to beat faster. Someone was walking just ahead, their back towards him. Someone wearing an RAF greatcoat. Was it possible? Well, Ianto worked for Torchwood. With Torchwood, anything was possible.

His voice almost didn't work for a moment as he only managed to make a sort of pathetic squeaking sound. The person was walking away. Ianto took one desperate forward and found his voice.

"JACK!"

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cannot_die
2008-09-01 07:10 am UTC (link)

"Regrettably I was alone," Jack said with a grin. "The Doctor was always a little strange about me having sex in the TARDIS. I think he thought I was going to corrupt the TARDIS or something." His grin widened at Ianto's blush. He loved to watch his lover blush. It made him look gorgeous. "Not as mortified as she was." He hadn't been embarrassed, of course, just irritated at being interrupted.

"Hey," he said in mild protest when Ianto disentangled himself and handed him the coffee mug. He'd almost forgotten about the coffee. He sipped at it almost automatically and closed his eyes in sheer bliss. "Mmm," he said with a satisfied moan. "Perfect as always, Ianto. God, I've missed your coffee."

He opened his eyes when Ianto started asking questions and his eyebrows went up when he saw what the younger man was doing. A slow, appreciative grin grew on his face. He'd thought he was going to have to work harder for this. "Kind of boring actually. No aliens that I've seen though there are some strange people here," he said absently as he watched intently as Ianto took his jacket off and start working on his waistcoat. "I mostly look for a way out of here though there was the day the resort made me cook and there was another day..." He broke off and shook his head as he remembered the day with Tyler. That had been odd. "Well, nevermind. It was just odd."

He finally broke and drained a good half of the coffee in his mug before putting it down and shouldering out of his overcoat. He tossed it over the back of the nearest chair then strode over to Ianto, batting his hands away from the buttons on his waistcoat. "Let me?" he asked, looking into Ianto's eyes. It had been too long, at least for him, since he'd been with Ianto.

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kingofcoffee
2008-09-01 04:21 pm UTC (link)

Ianto pressed down the tiny bit of jealousy that welled up in him at that. So what, Jack had slept with other people in the past. Being Ianto, he automatically started making a list of pros and cons, analyzing the situation. Con: Jack had slept with other people. Pro: Jack had slept with other people and therefore knew MANY amazing things about what to do to make sex very interesting. And besides, Ianto told himself firmly, that was in the past. This was now and Jack had made it clear he wanted him and only him.

His thoughts shattered when Jack let out a moan that went straight down into Ianto's trousers. He glanced at Jack, catching the last of what he was saying. He smiled. "Of course. Nothing but the best for you, sir," he said, speaking in his teasing Ianto-the-Butler tone.

Ianto knew exactly what he wanted. He'd almost died, the world had almost been destroyed/taken over completely by Daleks, who still freaked him out because of Canary Wharf, and he thought that Jack would go off with the Doctor. Now that he knew different, well... What Jack had said plus the situation he'd recently came from only fueled his body further.

Ianto paused working on his buttons as he lifted his head to stare at Jack in slight incredulousness. "You cook?" His gaze turned curious. "Do you actually cook and I just never knew or did they make you?" He raised an eyebrow slightly as Jack went on but let it go. Ianto never pressed anything with Jack. He'd ask the odd question here and there, but he knew if Jack wanted to tell him something, he would. Ianto'd rather have Jack open himself up because he wanted to then force himself in.

Ianto's eyes followed the greatcoat as Jack placed it on the back of a chair, then slid back to Jack's face as he came over to him. He dropped his hands to rest them lightly on Jack's hips, looking right back into Jack's eyes. "Please," he said softly, not even sure if he was answering or asking a different question with that one word.

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cannot_die
2008-09-02 12:47 am UTC (link)

Jack pretended to look hurt. "Hey, I can cook," he said with amusement then he laughed. "I've lived alone a lot. Of course I can cook. I just find it... boring to be honest so I'm not good at paying attention and that's when things start getting burned and destroyed." He arched an eyebrow at Ianto. "Want me to cook for you when we get back?" He frowned momentarily then shrugged. "They made us actually. It was... very strange. Some sort of bonding activity or something I'd imagine. Not that any of us who ended up in the kitchen was overly thrilled. Or overly skilled for that matter."

Jack's smile bacame rather sensual when Ianto gave his permission and he slowly started sliding the buttons on Ianto's waistcoat out of their holes. "Eight days," he murmured, leanign forward to steal a kiss. "I've been here eight days without you." He kissed Ianto again. "Knew you'd hate it that I'd disappeared again but I couldn't find a way back." He leaned forward for a third kiss, keeping them light and teasing. "Even the Doctor can't get out of here and that's not good."

Not that he sounded like he cared. He did but just not right now. He undid the last button on the waistcoat then with a sudden wicked grin, he circled around Ianto so that he could slide it down his lover's arms. He then folded it and draped it neatly on top of his coat. That was about as far as his patience would take him though. He stepped up behind Ianto and wrapped his arms around the younger man. He began slowly undoing the buttons on his shirt as he nipped and kissed the back of his neck.

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kingofcoffee
2008-09-02 02:02 am UTC (link)

"Now that I have to see," Ianto insisted with amusement. "I'll decide if it's eatable or not." He raised an eyebrow. "Bonding activity? Who made you?"

Wondering who 'they' was quickly went flying out the window, though, as Jack started to undress him. He watched with approval as Jack folded the waistcoat up. He hated just dropping his clothes on the floor. Everything had a place for Ianto. "I've only been without you for a few hours but it was more than enough," Ianto admitted. "I'm... glad to know you wouldn't give up trying to find a way to get back," he said carefully, not wanting to seem too... clingy to Jack by saying his true thoughts since he wasn't sure he was entirely right.

If he didn't tell Jack, Jack couldn't deny it and Ianto could just happily believe it all he wanted, that Jack would never stop looking for a way to get back to him. He'd tried to find Gray but hadn't been successful... Gray had been his brother. Ianto was only his lover, not family. How long would it have been before Jack had given up trying to find a way back to him had he not been taken here himself? Ianto didn't want to believe that he would so he simply didn't.

Almost instantly, Ianto felt a pang of guilt. After all the things Jack had just told him, why should he doubt him? He was wrong to. Jack had said even the Doctor couldn't escape. Even though Ianto wanted to ask Jack about it, he didn't and just accepted it. Jack opened up to him, he didn't pry into Jack's past. That was the way it was.

Ianto reached up with a hand, tangling it lightly into Jack's hair, anchoring himself once again as if he was almost afraid Jack would just disappear into thin air if he moved away from him. He let out a soft sigh, closing his eyes as he focused only on Jack, his hands, and his lips tingling against his skin... They were alright. Together, they were alright.

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