Title: Wrong.
Fandom: Torchwood.
Summary: Ianto knew it was wrong, knew he shouldn't...but… well if Jack could flirt with loads of other people then why couldn't Ianto sleep with Owen Warnings: slash, scences of a sexual nature,
Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Ianto/Owen
Torchwood is not mine.
~*~*~*~
WRONG.
~*~*~*~
Ianto knew it was wrong… Knew he shouldn't… but… well if Jack could flirt with loads of other people then why couldn't Ianto sleep with Owen? Okay so it was probably worse, since Jack only flirted, and occasionally kissed, and this was actual sex but… Ianto just couldn't bring himself to give it up. There was also the fact that Jack viewed Owen as a son which made this betrayal so much worse, Ianto just couldn't bring himself to care. Part of Ianto wanted Jack to find out, wanted to see the anger and jealousy in the man's eyes that proved how much Jack cared about him, even if seeing the anger and jealousy meant the end of Ianto and Jack's relationship the end of Jack and Owen's friendship too. It had started innocently enough, the affair, Owen had complimented Ianto's coffee a few times, then his hair… At the time Jack had been laughing, telling Ianto that Owen fancied him, Ianto had just laughed it off… Then Owen had invited Ianto to the pub for a 'friendly pint' as the medic had put it. Ianto had agreed, needing a distraction from the hub, he'd invited Jack along but the man had declined, needing to do paperwork, that had helped later, when Ianto was trying to pin blame for what had happened. Once in the pub Ianto remained oblivious to Owen's seduction attempts, not noticing the tight jeans the man was wearing, or the casual flirting… It had taken Owen kissing him to get Ianto to realise that the man was serious about this, Ianto had tried to pull away but his body wouldn't let him, instead it melted into the kiss. Next thing Ianto knew he was answering a call off Jack whilst lying next to a very naked Owen, who was still panting with the after affects of orgasm, "No, I met an old friend, went back to theirs, sorry I didn't call." Ianto had lied. Once he had hung up he quickly got dressed and left, Owen watching him silently as he did so. Owen had cornered Ianto the next day, saying that they should do it again sometime, ianto had declined politely, saying it was a mistake but soon enough found himself back in Owen's bed…
Then four weeks into their… affair? Agreement? Relationship?... Then four weeks into their thing Ianto had walked out of the main hub, down into the archives, there were UNIT officers visiting and Ianto was sick of watching Jack flirt with them all… Owen had found Ianto only minutes later and had Ianto's jeans unzipped and his hard cock in Owen's mouth within seconds. Ianto let out a groan. Yes he knew it was wrong… knew he shouldn't…but… well if Jack could flirt with loads of people then why couldn't Ianto sleep with Owen? "Having fun?" Came the voice from the doorway. Shit, was Ianto's last thought as he exploded into Owen's mouth.
