A week with captain jack.
Monday
Morning- Sat watching jack.
Jack gave me one off those looks today, the ones that make me melt inside, of course id never let on that his perverted glances have such an effect on me, if he new that i doubt id ever sleep again. He's looking now, sat in his office talking to Gwen and Owen, though he seems to be paying little attention to them, maybe i should give him the nod and go down to the archives, there's something strangely arousing about doing it down there. Oh dear Tosh just looked at me weirdly, am i drooling, oh dear god I'm drooling, I'm like an obsessed teenager, how sad! Must go and make coffee. Offer Tosh something to, hopefully my magical coffee will make he forget the fact that i was drooling, how embarrassing!
Lunch
Jack took me out for lunch, just for something to eat, he didn't try and push me in a bush or grab me in the tourist office, is he going off me? Oh dear, i sound like a repressed housewife, worried her husband is playing away. Am i jacks wife? Or is jack my wife? Sorry the thought of jack in a little pink apron dusting the top shelves came into mind, maybe i should ask him do that. must go now as Gwen is looking over my shoulder.
Night- around 3am
jacks distance from me this morning must have been a ploy, to lure me into thinking he didn't care, so that id drop my guard. I cant see the clock at the moment, jacks gone to sleep with me in a head lock and all i could do was reach my diary. He must have insecurity's to hold onto me this tightly at night, if he gets any tighter ill pinch him. But if i did that he would wake up and properly hump me again, and he gets rough in the mornings, though it dose help me wake up in the mornings, jack and coffee, the perfect wake up.
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Jack looked down from his office, he could see Ianto's little glances, Gwen was babbling on about how we need to help, it was our duty, blah, blah, blah, all he could think about was where and when he was going to have Ianto to himself, he'd waited three days, far to long for a man with his sex drive. After today's lunch all he had thought about was Ianto, how good it felt to be with him. And this evening he wanted nothing more than to make his lovely young Welshman climax at least 8 times, a reasonable goal for a nights work. Because setting goals equals success. He smiled to himself though Gwen didn't seem impressed with him.
"are you finished?"
"no jack! Are you even listening to me?!" Gwen moaned, sick of being ignored, she picked up her things and walked towards the door " i have better things to do than to spend my spare time here, being unappreciated!"
"can i go to? I promised Tosh id take her for dinner" Owen blushed slightly, jack grinned up at him.
"ooh, is that a blush Owen, dinner? Woo, have a nice time then" jack restrained his giggles. Finding this to be the perfect way to get Ianto to himself he jumped into action.
"well, if your off to dinner you should get going." he guided Owen to tosh's desk to fined her missing "where is she" slightly panicked that he mite have to spend tonight talking to a stood up Owen. The cog door span open, Tosh walked though in a pretty green dress.
"are you ready then." she smiled at Owen, Ianto walked up the stairs and stood behind jack.
"yes, he's ready, off you to love birds go" Owen looked at the strange grin on his face, obversely he was trying to get Ianto alone in the hub.
"come'on then Tosh" Owen smiled leading Tosh out the door. "oh and by the way jack,"
"what" jack snapped, though composed himself quickly with a smile.
"not on the autopsy table or my desk, if you have to then clean it afterwards" Owen shot him a sarky grin. " ooh is that a blush jack" Owen ran out before jack could give him a sarky reply. when jack turned round Ianto had disappeared, but the smell of fresh coffee gave his location away.
"what did owen say?" Ianto asked, feeling jack press up against him, as usual the sings of his arousal were already showing.
"nothing that matters" he turned Ianto round and pressed himself against the young Welshman.
" you best not be tired, i can see tonight as a 7 or 8 times night, take off your trousers and meet me with coffee and your stopwatch as soon as possible.
"yes sir" Ianto smiled undoing his belt buckle.
Jack awoke at 6 am, loosening his grip on Ianto. Who had slept in a headlock all night, smiling, he noticed his diary on the side, a cheeky grin flashed across his face, he reached over Ianto, but just as he got there, a strong hand grabbed his wrist, and a croaky welsh voice warmed him
"don't you dear Jack Harkness!"
A.N- to write the rest of the week i need reviews, to help me along, all reviews are loved!! and given lots of cookies