AN: New chapter hope you all enjoy.
Disclaimer: Don't own Torchwood
Warnings: Role playing of dub con… but no real dub con.
Spoilers: Greeks bearing gifts- Out of Time
"We should have done this sooner," Jack said standing by his office window looking out at Owen.
"What?" I asked checking the pockets of his coat for receipts so I could get it ready to take to the dry cleaners.
"Owen," he said. "He's actually behaving like a normal person."
"Hmm…" I replied rolling my eyes when I found a lube packet in an inner pocket of the jacket. "What can I say I run a tight ship," I teased tossing the packet into his desk draw.
"I run a tight ship you mean," Jack replied.
"Umm…sure," I smiled.
Jack frowned. "I'm about to send the girls home, then I'm gonna show you how tight my ship is."
"I'm looking forward to it sir. I need to take the coat to the cleaners though, and there's the small problem of us being in the middle of the big stapler case?"
"I run this ship," Jack pouted.
"No one said you didn't," I agreed walking out of the room with the coat in hand. I passed Tosh on the way out of the office. "Nice necklace Tosh," I smiled.
She stared at me like she'd never met me before. "You okay Tosh?" I asked.
"What?" She said looking up at me. "Oh yes," she smiled.
"Hey Teaboy, can I have a coffee," Owen shouted from the medical bay. I narrowed my eyes, the prat was in for it tonight. I was gonna tie him up and whip him. I'd firmly warned him about calling me Teaboy.
I looked at Tosh and was surprised to see she was blushing furiously and looking down at her feet. For a moment I wondered if I'd just said what I was thinking out loud. "Umm… Yeah, I've gotta go get this to the cleaners. Do you need anything while I'm out?"
She shook her head. "No, thanks Ianto," she said turning and rushing to Jack's office.
I walked down the med bay stairs quietly and snuck up behind Owen. He jumped and turned to face me then sprang to the other side of the table when he realized it was me. "Can I help you?" He asked clearing his throat.
"I heard you yell? But I don't think I heard it correctly. So could you repeat it for me?"
He bit his lip and considered for a moment then spoke. "I asked for a coffee…Teaboy," he smirked.
"Do you enjoy pain?" I asked.
"If you're the one giving it to me," he replied.
"There's other ways to get attention Doctor," I said seriously then made my way up the stairs. "I'm going out to run errands, you will have to wait for that coffee I'm afraid."
"Blood again?" Dennis the dry cleaner said as I walked in with Jack's coat. I smiled.
"Yeah… and a small tear on the collar."
"What is it you do?" Dennis asked. "Hit man or something?" he teased.
"See Dennis if I told you that, well I'd have to kill you of course," I replied handing him the coat. He took it just as the door chimed open behind me.
"Aren't you pretty," a short haired blonde said to me. "Wanna do lunch?"
It was rather forward of her to just ask me out so quickly. "Umm..." was all I could manage to choke out.
"Pussy got you tongue Mr. Jones?" she asked.
The fact that she knew my name pulled me out of my small trance. "How do you know my name?"
She gave me a small smile. "Listen, how about we have a bit of a chat?"
I walked out of the dry cleaners with her giving Dennis a small wave as I did. He looked startled by the odd incident.
"What's your name," I asked sitting down next to the woman on a bench.
"Mary," she smiled. "Like the virgin."
"And how do you know my name?" I asked.
She grinned and lit up a cigarette. "I mean you no harm, just wanted to let you know that people are watching you."
"Oh?" I replied sarcastically, "and you're one of the people?"
"Of course, but only because you work for Torchwood. These other people… they are interested in you for another reason all together. I wouldn't have told you…but it's rather interesting to me. What is it about you Ianto Jones that makes these people watch you so close, like they are lying in wait?"
I stood up quickly and began to walk away as fast as I could. I heard her following behind me. "What are you walking so fast for, I can hardly keep up."
"I don't want to talk to you anymore."
"You're running away like a scared child?" she laughed, "Don't you wanna know what they want with you?"
"No," I said shortly. Actually my new plan was to go to the hub and never leave it.
"Well at least tell me who they are then? And why you're so frightened."
I stopped and looked at her. "You tell me who you are? And how you know these people are 'watching' me."
She patted my suit pocket and smiled. "What is it you told the drycleaner? If I told you I'd have to kill you," she leered before turning and skipping happily away.
The hub was empty save for Jack and Owen when I got back. Owen was in the med bay and I knew he was expecting me to come to him and sort him out but I was too frightened, I couldn't play dom right then.
Jack was talking on his phone. I didn't know who it was and I didn't particularly care. I flopped down on the couch behind Tosh's computer and put my face in my hands. I shivered a few times willing myself to get a grip. I kept going over the security measures the Hub had in my head. No one could breach them.
Still I felt unsafe. All because of some random girl who knew my name.
"Ianto?" Jack asked and I forced myself to look up. "What's wrong?"
"People are watching me Jack. You remember what Lisa said, that I was a plan b? It meant something…"
"Ianto if someone was watching you I'd know," Jack insisted sitting down beside me.
I didn't hear him though. "You won't let them take me Jack? I can't go back to that," I whimpered allowing myself to lose it slightly.
"What's wrong?" Owen's voice came. I blinked my eyes and looked up.
"Nothing," I insisted. "You go home for the night and we'll deal with your indiscretion tomorrow."
"I'm a doctor, I can tell when something is wrong. Are you having a panic attack again?"
"Owen, go home, I've got this. I'll call you if he needs medical assistance." Jack said pulling me up off the couch and walking me toward his office.
"No, I'm the medical director, I outrank you here," Owen pressed.
"Owen just sit down, and I will tell the both of you what happened. Okay?" I snapped.
Owen pulled out Tosh's seat and half way sat on it crossing his arms across his chest and pouting a bit.
"Okay, a girl came up to me in the dry cleaners," I explained. "She knew my name…she knew about Torchwood, and she said that there were others watching me."
Jack's turned my head towards him. "Whatever it is Ianto, I'm not going to let them get to you okay."
I nodded. A moment of silence later Jack and clapped his hands together, "Oh I am a genius sometimes, I've figured it out! It's not a stapler it's a transport device!"
"And you know the rest," Tosh concluded after telling me all about her short love affair with an alien named Mary.
"So… I guess you know everything and then some about my relationships with Jack and Owen?" I said looking down at my hands and feeling a bit like my privacy had been invaded.
"I'm sorry Ianto…I shouldn't have done it. I just got a bit…"
I put my hand across the table and gripped hers. "It's alright Tosh, I don't mind you knowing. We deal with aliens every day, I'm sure you can handle knowing that I like it rough," I said trying to ease the tension.
She laughed. "I suppose. I best go meet Jack outside," she sighed standing and pushing in her chair.
"Don't be nervous," I teased her, "he'll only spank you if you ask nicely."
She rolled her eyes and went on out the door. Owen came into the conference room moments later twirling a pen in his hand.
"So if I ask nicely will you spank me?" he inquired.
I narrowed my eyes and waited until I heard the cog door shut behind Tosh before I spoke. "Come here."
"If I refuse?"
"Owen why must you try my patience?"
"You're sexiest when you're all worked up," he explained.
"And you're sexiest when you submit, but you're down right annoying when you misbehave, so do it again and I will send you home. I'm sure you could find a nice bird at a pub or something?"
He bit his lip but didn't reply.
"Come here," I repeated my command from earlier. He walked over to me and stood beside my chair. I ran my hand up his thigh then pinched his ass. He squealed. "Bend over the table," I said with a bit of a smirk. He did as he was told.
I ran my hand over his clothed backside. "Are you upset that Tosh knows about us? I know you struggled with the idea of the girls finding out in the beginning," I asked.
"It's fine," he replied.
"Owen," I sighed annoyed that I had to remind him every time how to speak to me.
"It's fine Sir," he replied there was still a hint of hesitation but I let it go.
The cog door opened and Owen went to sit up. "Stay," I said putting my hand on his back. "It's just the Captain."
I smiled to myself as I heard his footsteps slowly making their way up the metal stairs. "What's going on here?" Jack teased when he walked in.
"Pure innocence, sir," I smiled. He walked around the table and over to where I was sitting.
"I know better Jones," he said caressing my cheek. "Now, I believe we were having a conversation this morning about ships?"
"Yes sir," I said extremely nervous and excited to see where this was going.
"I want you both undressed and in the ninth level vaults with in ten minutes."
"Yes, sir," I replied as he walked away and back down the stairs. "Get up and undress," I told Owen.
He sighed heavily and pushed off the table. "I was kinda just wanting to take one cock tonight," he pouted.
"Okay, when we get down there, call yellow and explain that to Jack " I said, "also just to remind you when you want to tell me something like that, saying yellow first is the protocol. I'm pretty good at reading when you're serious but you know for safety, use the safe words."
"Yellow," he said and I stopped to give him my full attention. "I don't want to tell Jack… he kinda scares me… I mean not in normal situations but…during these sexcapades."
"Oh?" I said for lack of other words.
"Okay not really…it's just… I hate watching you and him together and shit… it's odd to me."
"Would you like to head home then?" I suggested.
"You're never going to only want me are you?" he said sadly.
"You're about to end this aren't you?" I sighed running my hand through my hair.
He nodded and looked out the window. "I've been kinda planning to… I thought I'd be okay with Jack, and I was in the beginning, but now I've…"
"What?"
"I want a real relationship Ianto. One where we hang out, go to films, fuck in missionary position on a normal bed instead of a cot or desk or couch."
"And the kind where we don't see other people?" I added. He nodded. "Wow. I really didn't see this coming."
He shrugged. "I love you," he said softly. My heart broke, because while I found Owen attractive, and I loved fooling around with him. I wasn't in love with him.
"I'm sorry Owen. I just…"
"Don't?" he smiled but it didn't meet his eyes. "I got that. You obviously love him. Though, it's pretty much the same scenario. He doesn't love you."
"Yeah," I agreed sadly.
"Well then, Teaboy," he grinned. "Guess I'll see you tomorrow. Have a great night."
He walked to the door and down the stairs and I watched him go not even considering stopping him.
Once the cog door was shut I finished undressing and made my way down to where Jack was waiting.
"Where's Owen?" he asked sternly, and suddenly I wasn't in the mood for sex.
"I'm going to call red for the night, not because you've done anything wrong, just because I don't feel up to it, sir."
"Okay," he said nodding his head. "Where's Owen?" he repeated.
"He left…he broke up with me I guess you could say."
"Oh…hmm… you know what that calls for right? Ice cream and a chick flick."
I laughed at him. "I don't like ice cream. It gives me a headache. I'm quite fond of dark chocolate however. And how about James Bond in place of the chick flick?"
"Sound good to me… umm so this is gonna be an awkward question," Jack said as we made our way hand in hand back up to the main part of the hub, "But did he break up with me too? Cause that is going to make things really odd if he didn't."
I rolled my eyes and laughed. "Stop it. I'm not supposed to laugh, I'm supposed to be heart broken."
He stopped and pulled me into him for a gentle kiss. "I'm sorry beautiful."
"It's okay, it was only about a month relationship anyway… crying about it would be dumb."
Jack caressed my cheek. "It's never dumb to cry."
"What was your plan anyway?" I asked when we reached the lift.
He grinned and looked my naked form over. "I was going to lock you and Owen in a cell and make you entertain me."
"Oh…" I said knowing he was about to continue.
"Yes, but just before you finished, I was going to stop you and tie you up nice and tight to the chair just outside the cell, then I was going to take Owen to the edge, and force you to watch as he submitted fully to me…"
"Would you have let me cum?" I asked my mouth a bit dry.
"Of course," he smiled very gently running his hand down my stomach until I let out a shaky breath.
"Green," I begged.
He laughed. "Are you sure? I was really looking forward to watching some Bond."
"Please, Captain."
He took a step away from me and crossed his arm over his chest. "Get back to the vaults."
He didn't have to tell me twice. I dashed quickly there and stood next to the chair he'd set up in front of one of the cells.
"Hmm…I've got to change my plans now," Jack said when he came walking slowly into the cell block. "We haven't role played in a while?"
"Not since we played doctor and patient, sir."
"Yeah? That was fun, you made an excellent doctor…" he said his eyes getting a faraway look as he remembered that night. "Okay, since we were discussing ships earlier, lets make me a pirate and you a stowaway on my ship."
"Is your ship the Black Pearl?" I deadpanned.
He pointed his finger at me, "Don't get smart."
"Sorry sir," I smiled looking down at my hands. I wasn't sorry at all.
"Anyway," Jack snapped grabbing my arm and forcing me toward the open cell. "You're a stowaway and I am the captain… not named Jack… my vessel's name is TARDIS… and I am now coming to interrogate you." He pushed me the rest of the way into the cell and pressed the button to lock it.
"Very advanced pirate ship you have here captain," I teased leaning against the Plexiglas and giving him a wink.
He narrowed his eyes at me then began to pace in front of the cell. "So… were you running from something? Is that why you decided to sneak aboard my ship?"
I bit my lip, the hardest part of role playing was coming up with a back story in a matter of seconds. "No, Captain."
He raised his eyebrow. "So why then?"
"I saw you… standing on the deck. You were intriguing. A few of your men came to the brothel, one used me and told me when you'd be setting off… I couldn't let you sail away."
Jack smiled. "You're a whore?"
I nodded.
"Why didn't you just come speak to me then? I'm sure you've heard that it's bad luck to have a woman aboard a ship…"
"Get that from a film?" I laughed.
He gave me a warning look. "Still the men get restless… You could be of great use to us…"
I shook my head. "Please no… I just want you, not them."
Jack grinned beautifully. "Well, let's see how good you are then I will decide if it's worth the wrath of my men to keep you to myself."
He opened the cell door and I pressed myself against the wall pretending to be frightened of him. "Isn't this what you wanted?" He asked stalking over to me and getting into my face.
"Yes…but I'm having second thoughts," I said.
He laughed out loud then suddenly his laughter cut off. "Too bad," he growled pushing me against the wall and attaching his lips to mine.
I made a show of whimpering and attempting to push him away. He pulled away winked at me, which I took as a warning, then he turned me and slammed me face first into the wall. I yelped in surprise. He secured my hands behind my back in one of his and with the other he groped my ass.
"I'm gonna take this ass over and over again, until you're begging for mercy," he promised.
"Please," I begged letting my head fall back against him.
I felt him trying to get something out of his pocket. "Please what?" he asked releasing me while he readied the lube. I stayed as still as possible and pretended he hadn't let me go.
"I'll be good captain, please don't share me," I begged. His lips attached to my neck and he lined up with my entrance.
"We'll see, it could be that I let them all take you one by one once I finish."
"No," I pretended to cry out.
He slowly pressed into me gripping my hips as he did. "So tight," he breathed, "You wouldn't be after my men finished with you."
I let out a whimper. "Please, Captain," I begged.
"Shh.." he whispered. "You are a treasure I don't want to share…"
I felt like there was more than just play acting in his words. I very nearly called yellow just to see but his cock brushed against my prostate and I decided it could wait.
"Did you only decide to include Owen because you thought it was what I wanted?" I asked him several hours later as I laid wrapped in his arms and fighting sleep.
"Did you not want it?" he countered.
"I liked it," I replied. "But… if you didn't want to share, you know I'm okay with that."
"You kissed him… If I had continued to deny the fact that you two had sexual tension it would have eventually happened behind my back. This way you got it out of your system, and no one got hurt."
"I.."
"Ianto, I don't see relationships the way you all do. Where I come from it very uncommon for people to just have one partner. Of course they could have a favorite one, and then others on the side… with the knowledge and most of the time participation of their favorite, obviously."
"So it wasn't a big deal to you then? Sharing me?"
"I didn't share you, I was always involved, and I never would have allowed Owen to top with you."
"Oh…" I yawned.
He chuckled. "Go to sleep beautiful."
"So I was thinking to myself today, what do you get the world's most perfect sub for Christmas? And honestly I couldn't come up with anything. How about you sir? Do you know?"
Jack looked up at me over the book he was reading in bed and narrowed his eyes. "If I ever find the world's most perfect sub I'll ask him or her," he deadpanned then looked back at the book.
"I think they'd want a new car? You know, because I hear theirs was ruined do to a work related incident." I said talking about how an alien a week before had totaled my car by bouncing on its hood.
Jack glanced up at me again. "I don't think the world's most perfect sub would have use for a car. You know, being as they would be too busy pleasing their dom."
I stuck out my bottom lip for show. "Is there anything I can do to please you right now sir?"
"Be quiet so I can read my book?" he suggested. I complied by laying back down beside him and resting my head on his chest.
"How many times have you read that book sir?" I asked when I simply could not take the silence any longer.
"I don't know…a few dozen," he sighed.
"Wow. No wonder it looks so warn."
"Ianto? Do you want to maybe go get a tree or something? Maybe decorate the hub a bit?"
"You're just trying to get rid of me." I said catching on quickly. "and I don't go alone anywhere anymore."
"Then why would you need a car?" he teased and my body tensed. He sighed and ran his fingers through my hair. "Ianto, nobody is watching you. Okay? Mary was just trying to get under your skin. She must have looked up your file and she came up with the perfect way to freak you out."
"But what would have been her motive?" I countered.
Jack sighed and put the book down. "Tell you what, let's go get you a car."
Break-
"Where is everyone?" Gwen asked coming into the hub and heading straight to the couch to sit. I grabbed the coffee I'd already prepared for her and joined her.
"A plane has slipped though the rift. They are heading to check it out. How are you feeling? Any headaches or anything?"
Gwen smiled. We'd all been sort of babying her lately ever since she'd nearly been killed by Suzie for the second time. There had also been her whole experience with a ghost. "I'm okay," she insisted.
"Good. Just you know, we don't really know that much about the glove… lasting effects could happen."
"Can I be concerned about you for a moment?" She asked.
"I suppose."
"You need to leave the Hub. I swear Ianto, you just keep hanging out here and never leaving. Do you even have a flat? Or a life outside of this?" She gestured around the Hub.
"I do have a flat," I insisted.
"What do you say we go Christmas shopping together? Hmm… out in the real world for a change."
I shifted uncomfortably. "I don't really like shopping."
"Oh Ianto, I'm just so worried. How about lunch then? We could all go maybe?"
"Gwen, you don't have to mother us you know," I said standing and giving her a small peck on the cheek.
"Someone needs to," she teased.
"I guess I'll need to get you another car," Jack teased late Christmas morning. John Ellis, one of the men who'd come through on the plane from the fifties had offed himself in my car, and in the process had ruined it.
"That's okay sir, I don't guess I really need one anyway," I said taking a sip of my coffee. "I hear the younger girl has adjusted quite well."
Jack nodded. "Yeah, Gwen took care of that," he played with his napkin. "And I suppose you know about Diane and Owen?"
I looked up from my pancakes. "What about them?"
"Well according to Tosh, they are in love…"
The cog door opened and Owen came through as if he knew we were speaking about him. He didn't look at us he just ran to Tosh's computer and began pressing buttons. "Is everything okay, Owen?" Jack called.
"No, Harkness, everything is not fucking okay!" Owen yelled, then things started to break starting first with one of Tosh's computer monitors.
Jack jumped up and headed quickly down the stairs and I followed behind. By the time I got there Jack had Owen pinned against the couch and the doctor was sobbing.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Diane went back through the rift," Jack said letting Owen go and moving away from him. Owen pulled himself into a ball on the couch and sobbed against the cushion. I had never seen him so upset.
"Ianto, why don't you head home?" Jack requested.
"Nope," I said sitting down on the couch and pulling Owen toward me. He fought momentarily then calmed down and let me hold him.
"Bring her back, Jack," Owen begged.
"I can't," Jack said kneeling down in front of the couch. "I would if I could Owen."
"Open it, I know you know how," Owen said pushing me away.
"It would endanger the city, and we still wouldn't be able to save her."
"Well fuck you then!" Owen shouted angry again. He pushed me away and stood up. "Fuck both of you!" he growled heading toward the lift. I stood to stop him from leaving but Jack held me back.
"He just needs some time," he insisted. I wasn't too sure I believed him.