Relief

Chapter 1: Home Isn't Where the Heart Is

Jack sat down at his desk and sighed. He hated to see Toshiko hurt like this and it was the second time he taken a lover away from her, but it was a choice out of losing Tommy, or the whole world. To Tosh it would be both. Jack placed his elbows on his desk and rested his head in his hands, and then he heard footsteps at the entrance of his office. Jack spoke; knowing that it was his favourite Welshman was behind his shoulder, "This time tomorrow, he'll be back in 1918."

"In his own time," Ianto replied, "Would you go back to yours, if you could?"

"Why? Would you miss me?" Jack quipped.

"Yep," stated Ianto

Jack continued, "I left home a long time ago. I don't really know where I really belong. Maybe that doesn't matter anymore."

Ianto said softly, "I know you get lonely."

"Going home wouldn't fix that," Jack replied. "Being here, I've seen things I never dreamt I'd see. Loved people I never would have known if I'd just stayed where I was." "And I wouldn't change that for the world." Jack looked into Ianto's perfect blue eyes, seeing that Ianto understood that he was who Jack had been meaning. They looked at each other and then Ianto came in towards Jack and kissed him fiercely. Ianto was glad Jack had finally told him where they stand, and how much he means to Jack. At the end of the passionate embrace Ianto could sense that Jack was still not entirely at ease. Ianto whispered into his lover's ear, "Jack, I know this situation we've putting Tosh in is stressing you but you're not to blame, it's the only way. I know what you need, you need my special backrub."

Jack sighed contently and relaxed back into Ianto's skilful fingers. Ianto moved his hands lower down Jack's tense back as Jack leant forwards, head rested on the desk in front. Soon it was no longer just a massage, as Ianto pulled Jack's braces from his shoulders and then pulled off the shirt as well. Ianto rubbed his hands along Jack's bare back and then Jack's stomach & chest. Jack turned his seat around to face Ianto and pulled the younger man to straddle his lap. Ianto could feel Jack's erection just below his own and his hips bucked into Jack of their own accord. Jack wrapped an arm around Ianto's waist and used his free hand to start to undress the Welshman on his lap. After Ianto was freed of his jacket, tie and shirt, Ianto started to unbuckle the Captain's belt and trousers. Jack felt Ianto's fingertips brush his sensitive spots and he trust up towards the man on his lap, he couldn't wait any longer, he had to be inside the sexy blue-eyed Welshman. Jack kissed and bit at the nape of Ianto's neck, while he got him out of his suit trousers and boxers. Jack's cock was weeping with pre-cum and he couldn't hold on much longer. He reached into a desk draw behind them and found the lube. When he had lubed up, Ianto turned around to face the opposite way and adjusted his hips as to line up with Jack's hard cock. Jack entered gently into Ianto and held the young man close. Jack rocked his hips up and down in a steady pace. Jack then took Ianto's magnificent cock into his hands and rubbed along the shaft in the same rhythm as his hips. Jack's hips quickened and so did his hands, then he felt Ianto shudder, as warm fluids coated Jack's hands. Soon Jack felt his own come expel into Ianto and it felt like he was part of the younger Welshman, or that Ianto was a part of him. Jack had never felt so together with any of the lovers or soul mates he'd had previously. Just that thought made Jack worry if he could stand to lose Ianto, whether he'd want to keep living, if he'd find the Doctor and try and make his immortality stop.