Ok, part two of "Do you think the boss will mind, sir?" done, not bad considering it was never meant to be more than a one shot. This is dedicated to everyone who reviewed, favourited or alerted the first chapter, you asked for it so you got it, hope you enjoyed it, I just cant believe its been two months since I wrote the first one

Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, I don't own Jack and I don't own Ianto. If I did, everyone would be much happier and I would be a lot richer, not that that's hard

Captain Jack Harkness winces as he sits down too quickly, his body still sore from yesterdays pounding.

He groans slightly at the memory of the previous day's activity, the action having caused his cock to harden.

Jack rubs lazily at his crutch, trying to work out a way to get his revenge, because while he had enjoyed himself immensely, he could not let his staff stepping out of line and not listening to his orders.

Jack smirks to himself as he hatches his plan to put Ianto Jones into place. And by place, Jack wants Ianto under him, calling out his name as he comes.

Jack binds his time, waiting to lure the Welshman into his lair and then pounce.

Unbeknown to Jack, Ianto Jones had a plan for him.

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Jack almost sprinted down to the archives as soon as the rest of the team was gone. He was eager to get Ianto back.

"Hey Ianto, you down here?" Jack calls out as he enters one of the older sections of the archives, his search of the other areas had turned up empty, despite Jack checking the CCTV cameras prior to coming down to make sure his prey was ready.

"Over here." Ianto's voice calls out from amongst the dust.

"Where?" Jack asks as he turns a corner and is face with a dead end.

Before he has a chance to turn around, Jack feels metal latch around his wrist and a sharp click.

"You have been a very naughty boy." A deep Welsh voice whispers in Jack's ear, causing him to shiver in anticipation.

"You're under arrest." The voice pulls on the handcuff to demonstrate his point.

"On what grounds?" Jack asks huskily back.

"Of being such a fucking tease." His captor answers before slipping a blindfold over Jack's eyes.

"What if I protest my innocence?" Jack asks as he feels himself being pulled along to some unknown room.

"Then you will be tortured until you confess and admit you are mine." The man smirks before pulling Jack up against a wall, removing the cuffs.

"Strip to your braces and boxers." He is ordered from behind, the voice hoarse with need.

Jack complies immediately, finding Ianto's kink for his braces so arousing.

"So how do you plea?" Air brushes over his ear, sending shivers down his body, making his cock spring into life.

"Not guilty." Jack smirks, waiting for whatever his captor had installed for him.

"Very well then, the punishment begins." The controller clips the handcuff back on and drags Jack to the centre of the room.

Jack then feels his arms being lifted, followed by a clicking sound.

A wave of lust pulses through Jack's body as he realises where he was.

Shortly after he had gotten back from being with The Doctor, they had erected a punishment room where they could fulfil their more kinky fantasies without destroying Ianto's flat.

Jack is shifted out of his thoughts by the sound of things being shifted around, his kidnapper obviously searching for something specific.

A cry of triumphant is suddenly heard. Jack chuckles at the break from role.

"You think something is funny." The man snaps from right in front of Jack, the owner so close Jack can feel his body heat coming off in waves, mixed in with desire.

"No, sir." Jack cheekily replies.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson." He smirks as he moves around to behind Jack.

Jack swears he can hear something rustle along the ground in time to the steps of the man.

Before Jack has a chance to comprehend what was making the noise he feels something lash across his back, causing him to yell out in surprise.

Fuck, it was their whip, Jack realises as it comes back for another lashing, the thought alone enough to make Jack's cock harder even more.

Jack groans each time the whip snaps against his skin, hissing in pain and arousal.

Suddenly the whip stops still.

"So you ready to confess yet?" The man asks from behind him this time, a tongue coming to lick his neck waiting for his reply.

"Never." Jack manages to splutter out, so turned on.

"Well then, time for the punishment to be increased then." The captor snaps Jack's braces before moving back to where the various items must have been.

Jack hisses as the braces snap against his hard nipples, sending a ripple of desire through his body.

As Jack is still recovering from the impact of the braces, something hard whacks his arse.

"What the fuck." Jack cries out before it hits him again.

"Don't you like my new toy?" The voice purrs in Jack's ear, causing his breath to hitch, just as it slams into his arse once again, ripping a deep moan from his lips.

Jack hisses as the item is hit against his arse, pain and pleasure roaring through him, combined with the idea of his lover buying toys, Jack starts to unravel.

"So you do like it." He smirks before moving away once more.

"How about this?" Jack is asked as a hand grabs his balls hard, causing him to buckle, the chain the only thing that keeps him standing.

"I think you are enjoying this too much, you might finish too soon for my liking." The man musses before grabbing something.

Jack struggles to hear what is happening before feeling something clasp around his balls and cock.

"Fuck." Jack's mind screams as he realises that a cock ring had just been attached, the torture really beginning.

Jack moans in surprise as he feels fingers circling his entrance.

"Let's see if this can get you to talk." The voice breaths hotly down his spine as the fingers breach his hole.

"Fuck, fuck." Jack calls out as the fingers stretch him relentlessly.

Suddenly the fingers are withdrawn, leaving Jack to whimper at the loss.

Jack gasps as he feels something cold and hard press against his entrance and slowly being pushed into him.

Jack moans as it fills him.

"You like that do you." He is teased.

"Let's see how much you like its extra feature." The voice purrs.

Jack would have come had it not been for the cock ring when the vibrater whirls to life.

"Oh God, Oh God, so close, almost there." Jack moans as he feels his climax building up in his stomach, building but having nowhere to go.

"Only when you admit to being such a tease." He is ordered.

"Fuck you." Jack growls, struggling to keep some self-control.

"Your choice." The captor chuckles in his ear.

The vibrater suddenly picks up intensity, being pushed in even deeper so that it brushes against Jack's prostrate.

"Fuck, fuck, oh fuck." Jack moans repeatedly as his body is assaulted with vibrations.

"You ready now?" The man sneers just inches from Jack's cock.

Jack's eyes widen as he realises what is next if he refuses to comply.

"Never." Jack pants.

There is no reply this time, just Jack's cock being surrounded in wet heat.

"Oh God." Jack moans as he tries to thrust deeper into the heat but a steady hand keeping him where he was.

Jack feels like his mind is about to blow with the combined stimulation of both the vibrator and the tongue twisting round his cock.

"Please, please, I give in." Jack admits defeat, sure he will explode if he doesn't get his release soon.

"What do you need to say?" He smirks, as he knows he has Jack right where he wants him.

"I'm a fucking tease." Jack moans as the vibrater is removed from his arse.

"Please, just let me come." Jack pleas as he realises the cock ring hasn't been removed and doesn't seem to be anytime soon.

"Not till I decide." The voice chuckles right next to Jack's right ear.

Before Jack can argue, he feels his arse being penetrated again, this time with soft warm flesh.

Jack groans loudly as the flesh pushes into him, filling him completely.

"Fuck you're so loss." The man moans.

"You little slut, running around to every man who will fuck you?" The captor's question punctuation by nips along his neck as they thrust into Jack.

Jack just moans, his mind too clouded over with the need to come to be able to comprehend anything else.

Abruptly the thrust stop.

"I asked you a question." A growl roars in Jack's ear.

"No, there aren't any others, no one else, I belong to you." Jack cries out.

"Good, you're learning." He chuckles as he resumes his thrusting into Jack.

"Oh God, Oh God, please let me come, I think I'm going to explode." Jack pleas as he starts to see stars.

"You won't come till I tell you." He hisses, causing Jack to shudder, hindering the problem.

Jack groans as the voice continues to thrust into him, struggling to hold up his own body weight, his mind completely clouded.

He is so focused on his inability to relieve the pressure he doesn't realise the removal of the cock ring.

"Come for me, yell my name as you climax." The man whispers in his ear, husky with desire and need.

"Oh my God, Oh my God." Jack groans as the pace is increased, the thrust almost to the point of unbearable.

"Fuck, oh God, oh God, Ianto, Ianto." Jack calls out as he shoots his seed everywhere, release finally his.

His captor continues to thrust deeply into Jack until he feels their penis swell.

Jack moans as he feels the hot liquid squirt into him.

"I think you have learnt you lesson." The man chuckles before slowly withdrawing from Jack's arse, making Jack feel empty.

Jack is lost in the after glow of his climax, not even realising that he is released until he almost collapses.

"Whoa, careful, here I've got you." The voice is now full of care.

Jack lets himself be lead over to the bed that had placed in the corner.

He feels the handcuffs being unlocked and shuts his eyes in anticipation of the blindfold coming off.

"You can open your eyes, don't worry, it's not bright down here." The voice murmurs as Jack slowly opens his eyes.

"That was amazing." Jack breaths out as he looks at the silhouette of his captor.

"I am, aren't I.' Ianto smirks as he collapse onto the bed next to Jack, collecting him in his arms.

"Tomorrow is my turn." Jack mutters, on the brink of sleep.

"You wish." Is the last thing Jack hears before he drifts off to sleep.

So I hope you enjoyed it, sorry if it doesn't make sense, this has been done at four in the morning, the product of when I have a three hour exam mixed in with large quantities of caffeine to keep me awake for said exam, please review, tell me what you did or didn't like and until next time, have fun