Martha Jones (walkedtheearth) wrote in tw_newworlds, @ 2013-07-25 16:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | ianto jones, jack harkness |
Who: Jack and Ianto
Where: Hub, The Beacons, then London
Status: Complete
Rating: R
They were both a bit of a mess after picking up after those aliens. Ianto took his slimmed jacket off, laying it over his chair. That would have to be dry cleaned in the morning. "I think you're right about wearing suits all the time," he said, smiling at Jack. He walked up the stairs to his office, following Jack in, leaned in for a kiss what what he got was a face full of the ground. "Jack! What the-" He stopped when he realized he wasn't in the office anymore. He wasn't even in Cardiff anymore. Woods. Woods? Was he dreaming? Ianto gave himself a good smack, but he was most certainly awake. Scrambling to his feet he looked around the area, trying to get a feel for where he was, what might have happened, but he didn't have a clue.
It was then he heard someone yell, but he didn't know where it was coming from. Feet were shuffling fast, heading towards him and all he could do was run. "This isn't happening, this isn't happening," he said, dodging trees. It was cold outside and he didn't even have his jacket on. Suddenly he was blind sided by a hysterical girl.
"Help me! HELP ME PLEASE!" she screamed, clinging onto Ianto for dear life.
"I know I'm right," Jack replied with a laugh. His own coat had been slimed as well, so he'd left it downstairs draped over a railing. Jack yanked his braces down and started unbuttoning his shirt, then turned to look at Ianto.
Who was nowhere to be seen.
"Ianto?" Jack said, looking around in confusion. He stepped out of his office and called out louder, "Hey Ianto? Where'd you go?"
"I don't know what... you need to calm down!" Ianto said holding the girls shoulders. There was a rustling in the woods and she took off again. "WAIT!" he yelled running after her. She didn't know where she was going, what she was doing. But something was after her. Did he even have his gun on him still? He reached for it, only to remember it was in his jacket.
Another person stepped out of the woods and grabbed the girl, making Ianto freeze. Was this her attacker. She was screaming bloody murder and then, she wasn't screaming at all. "Let's get her back to the village," one said. Village, in the woods... Oh God he knew where he was. Carefully, he took a few steps back. They hadn't seen him yet. Maybe he could get out of here- "You hear somethin'," one asked, looking right in Ianto's direction.
He'd searched the entire Hub from top to bottom. Jack had even called Ianto's mobile, visited his flat, and tried to use the Hub's systems to get any sort of a tracking signal or reading on Ianto. It wasn't until he was reviewing the CCTV tapes of the Hub that Jack realized Ianto had gone into the office with him, but never left. He'd just... vanished.
One of the men had their gun out, spotting Ianto. He couldn't move, he didn't even know if he was breathing. He knew exactly where he was and the panic was starting to take over. He would have taken any other point in time but this. Not Beacons. "Looks like we got some extra meat," the man laughed. Finally Ianto's legs decided to work and he took off at a sprint. He heard the gun go off and he closed his eyes, slamming into something.
When he opened them again, he wasn't in the woods anymore. The sun was starting to crest and the phone in his pocket was beeping. He'd missed a call, or five. He was in some small alley. Stepping out, he didn't recognize where he was at first. Walking around the streets with the people going to work in the early morning hours, he caught sight of the London Eye. London? Taking out his phone, he dialed Jack, taking a seat on one of the benches.
When the phone rang, Jack looked oved and picked it up. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw Ianto's name and number come up on the call display. "Where the hell have you been?" he asked the moment he answered the call. "You just up and vanished. And none of us has been able to reach you since yesterday before we got slimed."
"Jack I'm in London," Ianto said, his voice shaking with relief. "I was with you and then I was at the Beacons again and now I'm here..." It was clear he was freaking out and he was getting a few stares from people walking by.
"But how..." Jack frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Alright... have you got your wallet on you?" he asked.
"No it's in my suit coat at the Hub. I don't know what happened. I was with you and I followed you to your office and then I was there and they killed this girl Jack and they saw me and I ended up here." The sun was almost up now and it was freezing in here. Maybe the looks were for the fact he looked tattered, slimmed and without a jacket.
"Alright... just stay calm. Find a nearby hotel, check into it, and then call me with the information. I'll drive out to come and pick you up and we can jsut spend the night in London. It's going to take me a while to get up there, so you might as well be comfortable. Order some room service too." Jack was already moving to put on his greatcoat and had pulled his key ring out of his pocket.
Stay calm, sure. He just jumped around again, calm. Right, this was normal. "Okay. Jack I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," he said, getting up off the bench, trying to decide which way to go. Sticking close felt like a good idea. "I see the Park Plaza, County Hall. I'll text you with the room number.."
"It's not your fault, okay? Like you'd really choose to justs pop off to the Beacons during a Harvest," Jack replied, rolling his eyes. He was already down in the parking garage and climbing into his blue Honda. As much as he'd rather have taken then SUV, the team might need it while he was off retrieving Ianto.
"I know, I wouldn't. I just didn't mean to pop off at all. I don't even know how I did it..." Ianto reached the hotel. "I'm going in, I'll see you when you get here." He hoped anyways. If he disappeared before Jack got there he really would be a mess. Getting a room, he text the number to Jack and made his way up to take a shower at least.
Jack made a quick call to Martha to let her know what was happening and asked her to fill in the rest of the team. It took Jack about three hours to make the drive from Cardiff to London. By the time he arrived at the hotel and handed over his keys to the valet, all he wanted to do was relax on the sofa or a bed. He briefly stopped at the desk to take care of the payment, made his way up to the room, and let himself in with the spare keycard. "Ianto?"
Ianto had meant to go and take a shower, but he ended up sitting down on the bed, which turned into laying down and falling asleep. When the door opened, he woke up, but he didn't move until he heard Jack's voice. Rolling over on the bed, Ianto sat up, before he moved across the room and hugged Jack tightly. He didn't know what had happened, why it happened again, but he was sure this was his Jack. He'd bounced back to his own time again.
Jack hheld him protectively and kissed the top of Ianto's head, closing his eyes and sighing in relief. "It's okay... I've got you," he murmured softly. "I don't know what happened, but we'll find a way to stop it somehow."
"What if it keeps happening? What if I don't come back next time. I was only gone a few minutes and it's the next day. Last time it was a couple of hours and I was gone for eight months..." Ianto held onto Jack a bit tighter. He was trying to stay calm, really trying but he was just so relieved to be back and with Jack, that nothing had happened this time.
"I can't promise anything, but we'll do everything we can. The moment we get back to the Hub, I'm going to have Martha start running some tests on you. It's possible there's some residual Rift energy in your cells or something that's causing this." Jack continued to hold Ianto in his arms, but slowly began leading him towards the bed so they could both relax.
"D.. do you think we can fix it?" Ianto asked sitting back down on the bed. He bit his lip as he watched Jack sit down beside him. "Like a shot or a really good scrubbing to get all the Rift junk off me?" He knew it sounded stupid before he said it, but he wasn't thinking straight.
"We'll figure something out even if it means me calling in every favor I've ever collected in my life," Jack promised him.
Ianto nodded, huggig him again, his hands moving up under Jack's jacket so he could cling to his shirt. His face was lost in the crook of Jack's neck, taking in a few shakey breaths. He was safe for now, home. "I'm always going to come back to you all, no matter what it takes. I don't want to be lost forever."
"I know you don't." Jack sighed and stroked his fingers through Ianto's dark hair. Now he knew how the team must've felt when he disappeared with the Doctor. "If you vanish, we'll do everything we can to find you and bring you back. Every time. Okay?"
Ianto shook his head, kissing at Jack's neck. He moved back and wipped the few stray tears from his eyes, trying to smile, but he couldn't do it. "I know. I do. If this keeps happening though, that bloody Rift better send me someplace sunny next time. Getting sick of reliving my nightmares."
"You could always try thinking happy thoughts as it sucks you away?" he tried to joke, smiling over at Ianto.
"I was this time," Ianto said, keeping his eyes on Jack. "I was excited for the night, washing alien slim off of you, dinner, some fun and then poof. Running in the woods. Man eaters though, I guess I can see where I went wrong..."
"Yeah... you were busy thinking about being eaten, but forgot to be specific that it was supposed to be by me." Jack winked and grinned suggestively over at Ianto, trying to lighten his mood a little.
It was working. Ianto smiled, his hands cramping up so he had to let go of Jack. He ran his hand through his hair and looked down at himself, shaking his head. "I was going to take a shower, but I passed out..."
"So go take a shower now and I'll make some arrangements for dinner. You're probably starving." Jack stood up and removed his greatcoat, tossing it onto a nearby chair.
Ianto watched him for a few minutes, before the words registered. "Yeah, a little bit." His stomach was so twisted with nerves, he didn't know if he was all that hungry or not. Getting up off the bed, he rubbed his palms on his pants, staring at the bathroom door for a moment.
Jack sighed and walked over to Ianto, gently taking him by the wrist and leading him towards the bathroom. He turned on the water and began filling the tub, then started stripping out of his own clothing as well.
Ianto felt himself being pushed into the bathroom. Jack was stripping down and Ianto followed suit. Taking his clothes off, he folded them, leaving them on the counter, before he stepped under the stream of water and just let it run over him. No shower had ever felt so god before.
Jack smiled and sat down in the tub, continuing to let it fill while Ianto drenched himself. "Sit down and relax before you fall over," he suggested. He rested his arms on the edge of the tub and leaned back, closing his eyes and smiling.
Ianto eased himself down in the water, sitting there a moment and watched Jack. Letting out another deep sigh, he moved over to Jack and laid against him. Taking a few handfuls of water, he poured them over Jack's chest, watching his own actions lazily.
Leaning forward to shut off the water, Jack reached around Ianto's body and smiled. One arm looped itself loosely around the younger man's waist. He leaned back again and grinned, scooping a handful of water and playfully dribbling it onto Ianto's head.
He flinched not expecting it, but his big doe eyes found Jack's and he smiled. Leaning up he turned Jack's face so he'd look at him before he kissed him like he'd wanted to the night before. He'd waited far to long to do that. "You okay? Wh.. what did you do all night? Here I am, talking about my night..."
"Spent most of the night using the computer system to try and figure out what had happened to you." Jack lazily left his fingertips drift back and forth in the water, smiling warmly at Ianto. "But yeah... I'm fine. I'm just glad you made it back safely."
"Makes two of us. You'd have to have me committed if I came back and that damn building was on top of me again. I mean this time I lucked out too. Won't be a next time though. We're going to fix this, right?" Ianto nodded his head, trying to assure himself so he could relax a little better. Jack would solve this. Tosh and Martha would help him get to the bottom of it.
"Yeah... we'll try to find a way to fix it. But for now, jsut forget about it and try to relax some." Jack nuzzled the nape of Ianto's neck and smiled. He rested his head against his and sighed contentedly, just happy to hold his lover in his arms.
Ianto wished he could relax, but it was bothering him. He leaned into Jack and closed his eyes, but Jack's warmth went missing and he was met with cold water. When Ianto opened his eyes to figure out what had happened, Jack was gone. Everything was gone. He was floating, or keeping himself a float in the water. This didn't make any sense. He didn't recall this ever happening to him but worse was, he didn't know where to swim to, where he was, when it was. Just that it was dark and cold. "Fuck, fuck fuck," he swore.
The moment Ianto disappeared, Jack found himself falling over without the other body holding him up. He blinked in surprise and swore, whipping out his cell phone to call Gwen at the Hub. He wanted them tracking this now and to give him any readings that might help at all. Part of him wanted to leave the hotel and go out to find the younger man. But Jack knew it would be useless, jsut like last time. So as much as he hated it, he planned on staying put and waiting for Ianto to reappear again... somewhere.
Ianto tread water for what felt like hours, but he knew it hadn't been that long. The water was freezing and his limbs started to hurt. This wasn't happening, WHY was this happening? Of course, this would be the time he didn't pop back. How many years had gone by in his time now? He was getting tired and he was almost certain his skin was turning blue. Slowly he sunk under the water, pushing himself back up. When he broke the surface, he was in a pool. A hotel pool and thankfully, no one was around but the lifeguard, who looked just as confused as him. Springing out of the pool, shaking, he grabbed a towel to wrap around himself. He was in the same hotel, but was Jack still here? Racing to the elevator he went back to the door, knocking on the door. He was freezing, not sure if he'd ever get warm again. "Please.. Jack. Please be here.."
Jack lifted his head from his hands and looked over at the door, a weary expression on his face. He pushed up from the couch and made his way over to open it, only to be greeted with the sight of a sopping wet Ianto.
Before he could even think of saying anything, Jack wrapped his arms around Ianto and pulled him back into the room. The only thing the team had managed to find out was that there had been small surges happening in the Rift. At least this time Ianto had only been gone for a few hours. "Where'd you disappear to this time?"
He was still shaking so bad, but the fact that Jack was there, caused him to break down in relief. Maybe he wasn't gone as long as he thought. He held onto Jack because he was warm, the goosebumps running up and down his body at the clash of temperatures. "M..middle of the..o..ocean I think," he shivered, talking into Jack's shoulder.
Jack led Ianto into the bathroom and started running the hot water... again. "You know, this is starting to become a bad habit with you," he joked. First things first... get Ianto warmed up in a hot bath, then straight into bed. And before he disappeared again, Jack had to figure out some way to track him.
"But I always keep you on your toes," Ianto shivered, holding himself as he watched Jack, trying to get his emotions back into check. He was safe again, for now. When the bath was done, he got in, hissing. It felt good and the color started to return to his skin.
"Yeah, but I can think of better ways you could do that. And none of them involve you vanishing repeatedly on me." Jack smiled and tried to keep the mood light, not wanting to worry Ianto any more than necessary. The truth was that Jack himself was more than worried. He'd lost Ianto once before and thought he might be dead... he didn't want it to happen again.
"Alright, you just relax and soak. I'm going to finally get that room service for us. No disappearing," he warned, flashing Ianto a smile as he pointed at him.
"I'm trying," Ianto said, watching Jack. He always joked to cover up, he'd been used to Jack doing that, but it wasn't normally with him. Others sure, but he knew Jack was worried about him. Ianto sank into the water, warming up the rest of his body. Ianto let his head rest against the tile and he closed his eyes. He could have easily fallen asleep right there.
Jack made his way into the other room and picked up the room service menu. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm his nerves, pinching the bridge of his nose as he collected his thoughts. This wasn't the time to fall apart. Like everything else Torchwood related, there was a job to do. And no matter how personal it was, he had to focus.
He picked up the phone and pressed the button, waiting for the other end to engage."Two of the steak dinners," he ordered. "Yeah... baked potatoes... uh huh... yeah, sour cream and butter for them. Okay, thanks."
Ianto woke with a start in the tub. He really did fall asleep and it took him a moment to catch his barrings. Pulling himself out of the bath, he grabbed a dry towel and dried himself off, wrapping it around his waist as he walked into the other room. "Do you know something?" he asked, still shivering a little. He didn't know if he'd ever be fully warm again.
The food had just arrived by the time Ianto had gotten out of the bath and Jack had set the two trays on the small coffee table. "I know lots of things," he joked. "For example, I know the food's here and you're probably starving. And that your clothing is back from being cleaned. As cute as you are in that towel, I don't think you want only that to wear."
"You know what I mean Jack," Ianto said watching him. "You're avoiding the question, quiet well, actually. I've known you long enough to know when you're doing that. Did you find something out?" He looked down at the food. He was hungry, but his stomach was so twisted, he didn't know how much he'd be able to eat.
"We know there's some Rift activity. It's small, but noticeable. Each time you've disappeared, there seems to be activity. But we don't know what's causing it or how to stop it," Jack finally admitted softly. He looked down at their meals, then over to Ianto. "I'm not giving up on this... or you. I promised you I'd find a way to fix this and I will."
Ianto made his way over to the bed and moved his head so he could give Jack a firm kiss on the lips. "I know you won't give up on me and if anyone can figure it out, it's going to be you. We just got each other back, and I'm going to fight to stay here." Ianto put on a smile for him, kissing him once more, before he started in on eating something.
"Eat," Jack instructed, despite the fact that he wouldn't mind just skipping straight to having Ianto for dessert. The moment they were back in Cardiff though, he had an idea that might help them all. If he implanted a small tracker into Ianto, then maybe they could get a better understanding of what happened each time he vanished.
Despite being so worried, he ate his whole dinner. When he was finished, he dried himself off a bit better, taking his clean pair of briefs and put them on. Getting completely dressed would be a waste since he knew they didn't plan on going anywhere else for the rest of the night. At least Ianto didn't have any intentions to.
Jack set the trays on the floor in the hallway and walked back over to the bed. He stripped down to his boxers and stretched out on his back, sighing quietly and hoping nothing else would go wrong today. "You feel any better?" he asked, turning his head to look over at Ianto.
"Not yet," Ianto said rolling over so he was on top of Jack. He leaned down and kissed him again, pulling the other man up into him. "I don't feel grounded yet," he whispered. He needed to feel like he was back for real, because his mind was still so fuzzy and lost.
"And what'll it take for you to feel grounded?" Jack asked him curiously. His fingers played with the hair at the nape of Ianto's neck and Jack smiled warmly as he gazed up at him.
Ianto returned the smile and kissed Jack again. He knew exactly what it would take. His hands got lost in Jack's hair almost forgetting to breathe between kisses. They were desperate and warrented. "I need you, I need to feel you.."
Part of Jack was worried that if they started something, Ianto would end up disappearing again. In which case he'd end up naked somewhere. But the other part didn't care and was more than willing to surrender to his lover's request. He finally nodded between kisses and ran a hand down Ianto's back.
This content, relaxed noise left him when Jack gave in to his plead. His body molded into Jack's, kissing him a tad rougher then before. He just wanted a night of mindless fooling around and sex and forget about the last day.
"So... since you've had a hell of a past few days or so, want to top?" Jack offered. He usually preferred to be the one in charge, but sometimes it was fun to let someone else do all the work. His body pressed against Ianto's, still warm from his bath earlier.
"No, not tonight." Ianto sucked on Jack's neck, resting his head in the crook. He wanted Jack to be in control, to feel safe and protected.
"In that case, your towel is in the way," he teased. Jack pulled back and stripped down until he was completely naked, then reached over and grabbed hold of the towel wrapped around Ianto's waist. He gave a playful tug and smirked.
Ianto still blushed but smiled, lifting his hips so Jack could take the towel off him, laying on his back as he pulled the other close, kissing him. He would kill whatever was doing this if it took him now. His hands trailed up and down Jack's chest, moving down to stroke him, make him completely hard.
Jack exhaled a breath and closed his eyes for a moment, thrusting into Ianto's hand. For someone who had never been with a man before propositioning him, Ianto had taken to it like a fish with water. "Maybe I should let you vanish more often if this is the reward I get for putting you in the bath," Jack teased. His own hand slid downwards, grasping Ianto firmly.
Ianto's hips bucked up into Jack's hand, moaning softly. "Don't even say that, I don't want to disappear again. You can have me any time you like." With his free hand, he pulled Ianto down into another kiss, Jack's bottom lip threading gently through his teeth.
"You know that's a dangerous offer, right? We'll never get any work done in the Hub." Jack kissed his passionately, stroking and squeezing as his hand worked Ianto's shaft.
"Work is overrated," Ianto breathed, kissing Jack back, moaning against his lips. He squirmed a bit beneithe Jack, his hand squeezing at his lover's shoulder.
"Yeah, I think so too..." Jack's first instinct was to get out the bottle of lube that he kept nearby his bed, or the one they'd started keeping by Ianto's. However, with the hotel there was no such luck. Didn't matter though... this was good and it just meant once they got back to Cardiff, he could properly shag Ianto's brains out.
Ianto continued to thrust into Jack's hand, all the while his own still working the other man. He wanted Jack inside him so badly and he whimpered, wondering what was taking the other so long. Jack was a horrible tease sometimes.
Jack let go of Ianto and began to shift lower down the young man's body, pulling just out of reach. He lowered his head and took him into his mouth, rolling his tongue around the head of his penis.
A new set of shivers ran up and down Jack's spine. He hissed as Jack took him in his mouth, the familuar wet, warmth such a comfort and amazingly hot to him. "Jack..." he breathed, his head digging back into the pillows on the bed.
His blue eyes glanced up towards Ianto and he fought back a smirk, instead keeping his attention on the task at hand. One hand worked Ianto's shaft, while the other coasted lightly over his smooth skin.
Ianto's eyes were closed and he was lost in what Jack was doing to him. He felt his body tense up as he grew closer, groaning. He managed to pick his head up from the pillows and watch Jack, his pupils blown out in desire for this man. His hips jerked up as he fought off the urge to come so soon.
Jack had other ideas though. And now was one of the times when he loved the fact that he didn't have much of a gag reflex. As he took as much of Ianto's length into his mouth as he could, Jack alternated between sucking and licking. His free hand slid down Ianto's inner thigh and didn't stop moving until he was cupping his lover's balls, carefully manipulating and squeezing them.
Ianto sat up, one of his hands in Jack's hair as he cried out, panting. Jack was trying to do him in, he was convinced. He kept saying Jack's name over and over, all the muscles in his stomach going tight until he couldn't hold it off anymore. With a choked cry, he came, his whole body shaking from the relief.
Taking care to make sure it didn't hit him directly in the back of the throat, Jack continued licking and sucking until he was certain Ianto was spent. He waited a few moments and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, crawling back up the bed and stretching out next to the young Welshman. "No lube," he said as if in explanation.
Ianto laid back breathless, just nodding when Jack explained. When he caught his breath, he slid down Jack to return the favor, his lips pressing to the top of Jack's cock, before he took him, humming against the other man as he swallowed him.
Jack moaned in response, his fingers tangling in Ianto's dark hair. He loved that they'd gotten to the point when Ianto didn't hesitate with him anymore. When he wanted to do something, he felt comfortable now to just do it. "That works," he murmured, a big grin on his face as he let his eyes fall closed.
It had taken him a lot to get to this point. If it were anyone else, he didn't know if he'd be able to be this comfortable or this out going. His hand moved around Jack twisting ever so slightly as he let the tip of Jack's cock hit the back of his throat.
"Ianto," he breathed, trying to keep from thrusting upwards and accidently gagging him. Jack gave a light tug on his hair and moaned in pleasure, his other hand gripping the sheet tightly.
He loved hearing his name leave Jack like that. Because he knew he was doing well. Moving his hand away from Jack he let his mouth do all the work, sucking as hard as he could on him.
Jack's hips arched upwards and he ran his fingers through Ianto's hair, massaging his scalp as they moved. He was still smiling, but occasionally he'd gasp or suck in a deep breath of air.
Ianto had to come up for air, but his hand instantly moved to pump Jack. He leaned down and kissed Jack's balls, before he felt daring enough to lick one of his fingers and press it up inside the other man. Jack was so tight and pulsing inside and it was amazing to know he was doing that to him.
Jack gritted his teeth and winced slightly, the lack of lube making it feel slightly painful at first. He shifted slightly to try and get into a more comfortable position, opening his eyes and looking down at Ianto with a smile.
When Jack winced he pulled his finger away, looking up between Jack's legs at the beautiful man. He kissed playfully at Jack's cock, before he licked it and his fingers better this time, pressing it inside Jack a little easier this time, going back to sucking on him like he had before.
Jack moaned again, his head lolling to the side as he let Ianto do his thing. "Yesssss," he whispered, arching upwards again, while clenching around Ianto's finger.
That had been the reaction he'd been looking for. Working his magic with his mouth, he dared to curl his finger, pumping it in and out of Jack. He was always slightly proud of himself when he could get Jack worked up like this.
With one fist tangled in the sheet and his other hand gripping and moving through Ianto's hair, Jack was more than enjoying himself. His eyes were squeezed closed and he moaned softly once again, unable to stop himself as he gave a thrust upwards.
Ianto tried to move his head back when Jack thrusted, but he didn't have time. He didn't gag, but he moaned right against Jack, finding his rythme again quickly. He pushed his finger in deeper, stretching him out enough to add another finger. He was hard himself, and his hand moved down to jerk on himself gingerly. He wanted to last a little longer this time.
Jack gritted his teeth, trying to hold back a little more. But when Ianto added another finger and continued the blow job, it was enough to bring him over the edge. His hips bucked upwards as he thrusted, moaning loudly in pleasure as he came.
Ianto swallowed what he could, coming up to kiss Jack as he continued to stroke himself. He curled himself around Jack, wanting to get lost in his arms, come one more time and just pass out there. He held his confidence that he'd wake up there in the morning too.
He could taste himself on Ianto's lips as they kissed. Jack reached down and placed his hand on to of Ianto's, helping him to stroke and grasp himself.
Ianto rested his head on Jack's and sighed contently. He hummed, the feel of Jack jerking him off over his own hand felt amazing. There were no words for this kind of bliss and Ianto's brain was such mush right now, he didn't know if he could if he tried.
Jack smiled and kissed Ianto's forehead, hand still moving at a steady pace. He knew that look on Ianto's face... it was that 'Oh-dear-god-my-brain's-stopped-working-t
Every now and then a low moan would leave Ianto and he could feel his face flushing, his body spasming. His face burried itself in Jack's neck, glad the other man was stroking him when his mind paused with each jilt of pleasure. "Jack," he said, long and slow, feeling he was close.
"That's it," Jack murmured in response. He pressed light kisses against his skin, hand speeding up a little now that he knew his lover was nearly there.
Ianto's hand moved away completely letting Jack have total control. His hand gripped tightly to Jack's side, his hips jerking up ever so slightly into Jack's hand. His moan went up an octive or two. God he was right on the edge and he was chanting to himself to just let go.
Jack squeezed and added a little more pressure as he pumped him, capturing Ianto's lips for a long, lingering kiss. This was the fun part... watching Ianto completely lose his composure and just feel what was happening.
Ianto cried out against Jack's lips as he came all over the two of them. He collapsed, breathless on Jack, feeling like he was riding on cloud nine. Definately grounded now. Ianto blacked out for a few minutes, before he opened his eyes looking up at Jack.
Jack flashed him that trademark Harkness grin and kissed his forehead. His hand gave a few more gentle strokes and then Jack wrapped it around Ianto, ignoring his now 'sticky' fingers. "Feel better now?" he teased.
"Yeah," Ianto sighed, holding onto Jack like he was afraid to let go. "A lot better, thanks," he smiled. He reached down for the blankets, pulling on up over them, snuggling into the other.
"Be right back," he said, disappearing into the bathroom. The sound of running water could be heard and Jack returned a moment later with a damp flannel. He smiled and used it to clear Ianto off, then turned and lazily launched it back into the bathroom.
Ianto pouted when Jack left but when he returned he let the other wash him off. "Back to Cardiff tomorrow huh? Do I get to be come everyones new project?" He would be greatful when they figured out what was happening, but Ianto wasn't one for a lot of attention, unless it was given out by Jack or Martha.
"Not everyone's... mainly me and Martha. And possibly Tosh, depending on if we need any technical assistance," he replied. Jack idly ran his fingers through Ianto's hair, just content to relax and hold the younger man.
"Is it fair to tell you I'm scared, even if I'm trying really hard not to be?" He was really trying to be calm about this and believe that they'd get him sorted out.
"Yeah... believe me, it's more than fair." Jack tilted his head to look at him better and cupped a hand to Ianto's cheek. "Every time you come back though, I'll find you."
"And I'll fight thick and thin to get back here," Ianto said, feeling his eyes well up. Ianto leaned up and kissed Jack, feeling his eyes burn. He would do everything in his power to make sure he did. "I love you, no matter what happens. I love you, yeah?"
Jack nodded quietly, pressing his lips to Ianto's temple and holding him close. "Yeah," he whispered in response, closing his eyes.
That yeah, to him, was almost as good as Jack saying it. He knew he wouldn't be letting go of Jack when he slept tonight. Eventually, he closed his own eyes, trying to drift off to sleep himself.
While Ianto slept, Jack quietly watched him and held him protectively in his arms. He had to find a way to stop this. Losing Ianto once before had been bad enough. He'd be damned if he was going to just allow it to happen again.