Title: Used to Be
Rating: T
Warning: Spoilers for Small Worlds ep, AU
Disclaimer: I don't own the fandom fandom or characters and I'm not making any money of of this story.
Notes: I have never actually seen Torchwood; it's on my to-watch list. All my knowledge of the show is from fanfiction and youtube videos so forgive me for any inconsistencies. It's kinda of AU though...
Ianto heard a clearing of a throat. He glanced up from his archiving. He saw Jack with a troubled expression on his face. "Is there a problem sir?"
Jack growled deep in his throat. "What did I tell you about that word?" He swooped down to claim Ianto's lips, putting his thigh between Ianto's legs, making sure the Welshman was aware of his hardness.
Ianto forced himself away from Jack so those damn 51th century pheromones didn't have as strong of an effect. "I doubt you came all the way down just to kiss me."
"Never doubt that." Jack's eyes swept Ianto's body before meeting his eyes. "You're right though. It's about the fairies and the chosen one. All of the others are appalled that I'd sacrifice a little girl, but not you. Why is that?"
Ianto looked away.
"After Lisa, you promised you'd always be honest so fess up."
"When I was around Jasmine's age, I began having dreams. It was actually the same dream over and over again. It showed warm meadows with little kids playing. And these things flying around them, roses floating in the breeze."
"Fairies." Jack breathed.
Ianto nodded. "It seems I fit the bill to be a chose one and they came for me."
Jack looked ready to ask a question, but he stayed silent.
"I didn't want to go though and they allowed me to stay. End of story."
Jack nodded. That sounded right.
Ianto smiled. "Unlike Owen, Tosh, and Gwen, I understand the new chosen one wanted to go and if she had said no, the fairies would have let her be."
"Were you ever going to tell me you had been a chosen one?"
"Didn't seem pertinent. Are you going to punish me?" Ianto purred seductively.
Jack grinned. "May have to."
Jack focused on his prey, moving in closer before pouncing as strong arms held Ianto close.
