Hi here's chapter 2. Special thanks to starry eyed torchwood lover, starlite1, all star ellie, lady clark of books, Kazz the 13th, Whoknows909, Baebeeboo, and Perfect pirate captain for their reviews. I hope you enjoy this next part.
Btw: the title was inspired by the My Chemical Romance song "Demolition Lovers". When the whole coughs smut coughs scene was playing that song blended perfectly with it and in future chapters you might see why : ) all right I'll shut up and let you read and review. enjoy.
Chapter 2
"Absolutely not," Jack didn't even hesitate.
"Captain listen-"
"-No, you listen. Gwen is finally in a good place. I am finally in a good place and I refuse to let someone as meaningless as you ruin that."
"Jack, she has such an important role in the future. Please, let us help her."
"Why her? Why do you have such an interest with her? What role, as you put it, does she play?"
"I can't say without damaging the timelines."
"This is me we're talking about. I keep the timelines intact."
"It's not my place to say."
"Then you don't have my cooperation. Leave now," Jack told Sabelle through clenched teeth.
How hard did he have to fight to save her? How hard had he had to fight to have her here right now? He wasn't going to go through that again. He refused to see her be put in that position ever again. They had both suffered enough.
"Jack, I am asking you to please reconsider. If not for our sake then for hers."
"I know what's best for her! She belongs here with me, with her family and friend, in Cardiff and unless you can give me a good reason as to why I should let her go, then this conversation is over."
"Then you bring this upon yourself. We will get our way, Jack Harkness. You are nothing more than a man and men are weak."
"I may be weak in your eyes, but with Gwen by my side she makes up for it and that's where she'll always be as long as she'll have me. By.My.Side," he punctuated his words with hand gestures to get his point across.
"This isn't over Captain. The battle may be won, but I tell you the war is just beginning. The twenty-first century is when it all changes. Remember?"
Her words lingered in the air like an ugly stench as she was transported back to her ship. The lights in the night air disappeared and Jack took a deep breath. He would do everything in his power to keep her safe, he told himself. And what exactly did they want with her? He knew that Gwen had psychic powers that could channel the rift. He knew that she HAD already channeled the rift, but that wouldn't be their only reason for interest in her. It'd have to be something bigger. Something to benefit the Jipsis. Whatever it was, he wasn't having any of it.
Jack heavily walked back through the Cog door where his team was eagerly awaiting him. Tosh, Ianto and Owen watched him waiting for him to speak. They had heard the whole thing on CCTV. Tosh tried to give him a reassuring smile, but he couldn't bring himself to return it.
"You should go home," he told them, "Get some rest."
"What about-"
"What?" he stared at Owen, "She'll be fine. Mark my words."
He made his way towards his office where he expected to find Gwen, but she wasn't there. He took a glance at the Hub and couldn't see her anywhere. Gwen emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later and climbed the steps to his office. She was a lot paler and Jack was starting to get nervous.
He took out his cellphone and made a quick phone call to "an old friend". Maybe he'd know something about this. He was grateful to have the TARDIS number. It came in handy when he needed help. The voice of the Doctor echoed the voicemail which wasn't that odd. Rose and he were probably gallivanting on their present adventure. He left a message asking him to check on the situation with the Jipsies and let him know what was going on as soon as possible.
As she listened to the CCTV trying to understand why they wanted her, a sudden case of morning sickness had overtaken her. She made up an excuse about not being able to listen to this and ran for the nearest bathroom vomiting in the first toilet she could get too.
He was going to notice sooner or later. Maybe she was making too big of a deal of this. Maybe he'd be open to the idea of a baby. And maybe he'd be open to the idea of going to church every Sunday and sipping tea and eating biscuits with her mother, she thought sarcastically.
She took deep breaths as she tried to calm herself down afraid that she might vomit again. After she was done, she washed her mouth out and tried to make herself look as presentable as possible. She tried pinching her cheeks to give them more color, but she still looked pale. It was only a matter of time, before he insisted that Owen check her over. She'd have to try and hold it off for as long as possible and until she could actually confirm it.
Gwen folded her arms leaning against the door of his office.
"So?" she started trying to look casual.
Jack ignored it and walked over to her putting a hand to her forehead, "Gwen are your sure your alright? Should I ask Owen to check you over?"
"No, I'm fine. I've never been better, well until I heard that CCTV."
"Gwen, they're not going to take you. I swear it."
"I know Jack. I know," she said cupping a hand under his chin looking straight into his eyes and smiling, "But why? That's what I want to know."
"I've been asking myself the same question, but…Gwen, I can't lose you again," he sighed turning his face away.
"Look at me. I'm here now. That's what matters."
"I don't just want now though. I want forever."
"In case you've forgotten you DO have forever."
"No, I mean I want forever with you."
Gwen didn't know how to respond to that. She looked at him trying to think of what to say. Jack sighed and knew it was impossible. They both did. She would eventually die and he would have to live on without her. But she was right. They had now and he just wanted to enjoy now.
"I'm sorry," he told her.
"And why are you sorry?"
"Because I'm overprotective man in love who would beat any person to a pulpit if they even thought of laying a hand on you. Because the thought of losing you again scares the shit out of me."
"That's nothing to be sorry about. I kind of like this side of you," she smiled trying to lighten up the mood.
Jack tried to smile, but Sabelle's words just kept crossing his mind. Gwen could see a mix of emotions playing across his face.
She moved her hand placing it on his cheek and he leaned into her touch. She took his other hand in hers his thumb stroking over the skin.
"Hey. Like I said before. Let's just enjoy now," she said in all seriousness looking him straight in the eye
He leaned forward to softly kiss her. She responded slowly enjoying the sensation of his lips against hers. Jack's hand trailed through her hair sliding down her back while hers remained on his cheek.
Jack pulled away a little later. Her closed eyes slowly opened to look into his blues.
"Let me take you to bed," he whispered.
She only nodded as he kissed her again, but more forcefully and faster. Her hands tangled in his hair while his went up her shirt stroking the small of her back. He walked them towards the trap door, his tongue begging entrance which she instantly gave him.
He managed to kick open the latch and scooped her up in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he climbed down carrying her in his arms. The latch closed behind them. He placed her on her feet and went to kiss her again, but she put her finger to his lips. Her movements were slow and intimate as she nipped and kissed his neck, only stopping to allow him to pull her shirt over her head.
As Gwen continued to nibble at his neck he followed suit trailing wet kisses along the sweetness of her skin. She pulled down his braces and popped open the buttons of his shirt one at a time. She managed to pull the last of his shirt over his shoulders just before his lips moved lower across her chest. He unclasped her bra. She shivered as the cold air hit her breasts, but Jack made up for it with the warmth of his mouth.
He lay her on the bed licking, nipping, and teasing each breast in turn. They hardened at his touch and she moaned as his tongue trailed over a sensitive area. He trailed kissed along her stomach, making small circles with his hand over the sensitive skin. If only he knew, she thought.
Gwen caught him off guard as she sat up and kissed him, but he responded to it without a second thought. Gwen undid his pants while he in turn pulled off her belt and undid her zip. Jack kicked the last of his pants and boxers along with his shoes to the ground while Gwen relieved herself of her own pants and knickers. She looked straight into his eyes just before kissing him again.
His hands moved to her clit seeking to tease and bring pleasure, but she stopped them. He looked at her questioningly.
"I just want you tonight," she told him.
The words undid him as he pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. Her hands ran over his chest while his slid slowly up her thighs. Jack sat on his knees while Gwen turned and sat with her back to him, her thighs over his. His tip pressed against their clit. Their arousals were evident.
Jack tried to put into action whatever he couldn't put into words on nights like these. He wanted her to know just how much she meant to him even if he didn't always tell her straight out. Gwen knew he loved her and she him, but he wanted to show her more than anything, so she'd never doubt it.
Gwen pulled Jack's hands around her. He ran his hands over her breasts and across her stomach rubbing her clit. She turned her head and kissed him again moaning into his mouth. As he released her from the kiss he stared right at her and entered her slowly. Her head fell back onto his shoulder and he couldn't suppress a groan. He steadied her with his arm around her stomach.
He slid out of her only to slide back into her again. It was sensitive, deliberate and…personal. He bit into her shoulder as she traced red along his leg. The pain turned to pleasure as he pushed upwards into her again. She started to move with him in symmetry. Her head fell back, sweat starting and her hair clinging to her face which he gently brushed back before thrusting again.
The room became hotter as they were soon slicked with sweat. His arm tightened around her almost possessively as she began to tense around him. She moaned as he drove into her once more and his head fell forward as he could feel himself coming. He kissed her neck again. Gwen laid a hand over the one on her stomach, fingers wrapped around each others' tightly, as the sensation began to build. They both came simultaneously.
"Gwen," he cried as he spilled into her.
It was like a surge of energy shot through them. This connection they had. It was there from the beginning since she had found Torchwood at the site of John Tucker's death scene and it was still there now. It was two hearts beating as one. He remained in her thrusting a few more times as she shuddered out of the last of her own orgasm. He pulled her closer to him, still inside her, both trying to catch their breaths. She had him so completely.
He placed a hand under her chin and pulled her face to him for another deep kiss. He tried to memorize every moment, basking in her embrace. He had the strangest feeling it would be the last time he'd get to hold her like this. He sensed Gwen's fear too when she told him she just wanted him. With her still having a bit of the psychic about her she could sense danger ahead. But he was here now with her in his bed. He couldn't have asked for more.
They spent the rest of the night together until the early hours of the morning. Two people who felt so strongly and so deeply. It was unlike anything either had ever known.
Neither wanted the night to end and as the sunlight strewn over the city of Cardiff, the dark of the night remained in Jack's bed with him in Gwen's arms of love and she in his heart.
"That is so weird," the Doctor said putting down the TARDIS phone.
"What is?" Rose asked as she sat at the console.
"I just got a call from Jack," he answered.
"You fly around in a time machine meeting new species every day, licking various things to analyze them, babble about most things humans have never heard of, flirt with my mother, have a banana fetish and have absolutely no fashion sense and you think getting a phone call is weird?"
The Doctor made a face before answering, "Well, you don't have to be so pissy about it."
Rose sighed, "I know. I'm sorry."
"Come to think of it, you've been acting kind of strange lately. Mood swings and such. Have you been possessed by some alien or other that you forgot to tell me about," he asked pointing the sonic screwdriver in her eyes.
She waved it away with a bit of a smile, "No, I'm fine. Just a bit tired is all. Anyways, moving on. What did Jack say?"
"Well, I'm not sure I should tell you now. You made fun of my fashion. I happen to like this suit. No one makes fun of the suit without paying the consequences."
"Well, I'd prefer to see that suit off you instead of on you," Rose flirted, unconsciously licking her lips.
The Doctor smiled at her and walked over with seduction in his step. Rose was smiling at him as he sat next to her and started stroking her hair. He leaned into her ear and spoke in a low, sexy voice, "That would be nice wouldn't it. We could, I don't know, just retreat to the back of the TARDIS and play Doctor."
Rose snorted at his corny sense of humor. He caught her eye looking ever so adoringly at her. His face was inches from hers and all she had to do was move that one more inch forward. As she went to initiate the Doctor moved away leaving her head hanging, "Well, we'd have to wait until later because we've got a new adventure underway."
Rose had to shake her head out of the trance the Doctor had left her in. Damn the man. He was going to pay for that later.
The Doctor set coordinates for their new destination and Rose sat up to stand next to him.
"So, where are we going?"
"Gipsies."
"What's there?"
"It's a planet full of men. You best stay in the TARDIS."
"Hold on, did you just say there was a planet full of only men out there," Rose couldn't help but smirk.
The Doctor turned to her, tapping his foot and pointing, "Um…yes and that smirk on your face is precisely the reason why I've never told you about it Rose Tyler."
Rose smiled, "Well, what did Jack say about it."
"Gipsies is threatening Jipsies-"
"Wait did you just say Jipsies is threatening Gipsies? That made no sense."
"Jipsies, with a J, and Gipsies, with a G, have been long term enemies since the beginning of time. Each had gone into a state of seclusion more than hundreds of years ago. Gipsies with a G, the planet of men, have apparently been threatening Jipsies with a J up until recent though the two enemies have usually never spoken to each other. And Jipsies with a J have been threatening Jack because they want Gwen. Why they want Gwen, we're about to find out."
"So what's on Jipsies, with a J?"
"It's a planet full of women."
"Oh," Rose stared at him a bit of jealousy in her tone.
The Doctor looked at her, looked at the console and then looked back at her, "Rose, don't look at me like that. Men are hated on that planet. If I even thought of landing my TARDIS there they'd cut off my…anyways."
"They wouldn't be the only ones if you thought of landing your 'TARDIS' there," Rose stated, "So, anyways. It's like a battle of the sexes basically?"
"Yeah, but it's only been between those two planets. Can you imagine how much chaos the universe would be if you saw men and women fighting if it spread?"
"I could practically see my mum tearing out my dad's throat right now."
"I could see her winning," he chuckled as she slapped him playfully, "So, I think its best you stay on the TARDIS. As men are hated on Jipsies with a J, women are hated on Gipsies with a G. You know I kind of like that. Gipsies with a G, Jipsies with a J. Confusing, but the pronunciation is fun."
The TARDIS landed and the Doctor gave her a quick wave before stepping out the door. Rose sighed and walked around the console tenderly stroking the TARDIS.
"So, girl what do we do now?" she spoke.
Suddenly there was a yell from outside that most certainly sounded like the Doctor's. Rose look through the window, but there was no sign of him and she couldn't just bloody leave him could she? But women were hated on this planet. What would she do?
Without a second thought she slowly, but surely opened the door and exited the TARDIS.
