So this could possibly be the last chapter but I don't think it is. I don't, however, have very many ideas it just doesn't seem finished...so if anyone has ideas feel free to share

Fic I recommend - Let's Go On Holiday by ClarkLit05 (I beta it hee hee)

Thanks to:

doctor's gal 1792, -She'sOutOfFocus, rachelthebooklover, Super Spazz Attack, MythStar Black Dragon, divine one, Lutherian, Crazy Psycho Book Freak, scousedancer, Pandora of Ithilien, PassionPoet, WhoKnows909, X.Jacob's Imprint.X, Remote Control Princess, me

WARNING: Extreme smut...don't know if I should change rating...if anyone thinks so I will immediately!

This is dedicated to the amazing Rae, Chloe and Cryssie over on Jack/Gwen proboard site (the address of which you can find in chapter 1...)


The door to Gwen's flat crashed open as she and Jack, soaking wet and dripping puddles all over her floor, fell inside trying to navigate their way to the bedroom without breaking their kiss. Gwen was actually quite proud of the fact that she had managed to get her key out and fit it into the lock whilst also having her tongue down Jack's throat.

She had also seen her old, nosy neighbour sticking her head out of her door to see what all the commotion was about. No doubt there would be a few rumours floating around about 'that new slutty tenant'.

But right now Gwen couldn't care any less, not when Jack was kissing her neck like that and gradually getting lower and…her thoughts trailed off as Jack slipped of his coat and managed to get her top off in the space of about two seconds.

As they gradually made their way to the bedroom shedding clothes along the way Gwen couldn't help but think, for the first time in weeks, that this moment; she and Jack finally together was something that was worth living for.

"Gwen," Jack murmured against her mouth, the sound of her name on his lips causing shivers to spread across her skin.

Her fingers quickly worked at the buttons on his shirt and finally, deciding that actually unbuttoning them would take too long, she ripped it open eager to see what lay beneath. Once Jack had shed his shirt he started working on the zip of Gwen's jeans attempting this while trying not to break their kiss.

They finally made it to the bedroom falling back onto her bed; both of them just in underwear.

Jack lay on top of Gwen and pulled apart looking into her eyes for a second.
"Gwen," he whispered

Gwen felt like she would melt just staring into his eyes but was brought back to reality by the feeling of his erection digging into her thigh. She smiled crookedly at him and he responded by pressing further against her and saying cheekily, "what better way to say I find you irresistibly sexy?"

Laughing at such a typical Jack comment she slipped her hands down his back slipping off his boxers while he leant his head into the crook of her neck and lifted her up slightly so he could unhook her bra.

He allowed himself a small smile as he saw Gwen's eyes widen slightly as she caught sight of how well he was…endowed. The smile slipped a little however when Gwen whispered to herself, "and I thought Ianto was joking"

He brought his lips down to capture hers again in a possessive and fierce kiss pouring all the emotions he had felt over the last week into it. He had been so afraid to tell her how he felt in case she didn't return his feelings. She was too good a friend for him to risk their friendship over what he had thought was a crush that would go away.

Luckily he knew now, this was no crush. And he damn well hoped it wouldn't go away any time soon.

He managed to rid her of her bra and chucked it carelessly onto the floor adding to the pile of discarded clothes which were dripping onto the floor. Jack brought his hands up to hold her head, running his hands through her wet hair which looked extremely sexy as it was draped over the pillows.

His hands caressed her breasts causing Gwen to gasp in pleasure at the sensations he was producing. She had never felt happier that Jack had years of experience in this department.

He broke away suddenly and said, "Gwen I just want to be sure, you don't think we're taking this too fast do you?"

She looked at him in shock; surely Captain Jack Harkness had not just said that! She realised it was a token of his affection that he was asking. He would not lightly try to avoid sex in any other case.

Reaching up to stroke his face she responded by reaching further down with her other hand and lightly stroking his erection. She was looking into his eyes as she did so and had never felt such a strong connection with anyone before.

She could see the waves of pleasure and lust in his eyes and an ache began to build up inside of her. An ache for Jack.

She quickened her strokes and Jack's breathing began to come more forcefully as he bucked into her hand leaning back down again to kiss her deeply.

He gasped suddenly and leant his head again against her neck clamping down on her skin with his teeth as he came.

"Now it's my turn," she growled lustfully as she rolled over so she was lying on top of Jack.

He reached up to pull her pants down but in their position he couldn't get them off so settled for impatiently ripping the lacy underwear apart to get it off quicker.

Gwen smiled at this and at the fact that Jack was instantly hard again, when she voiced this Jack replied saying, "You'd be surprised at long I can go for, I'm like the Duracell bunny."

Gwen bunched her hands in Jack's hair and slipped slowly and tortuously onto his erection watching and savouring the expression on Jack's face as she did so.

He tried to buck into her but she clamped her thighs around his tightly so he was forced to endure the slow entrance.

Gwen felt the waves of pleasure and lust rolling through her and finally had to succumb herself to the longing as she let Jack loose so he could thrust into her the way he wanted to.

She leaned down to kiss him and he rolled her over so he was on top which made it easier for him to spread her legs further so he ended up touching places she never thought any man could.

Apparently the tape measure didn't lie after all.

It almost felt like he was touching her spine. He thrust continuously into her causing her to moan in desire.

This was, to Jack, even more arousing and he thrust one last time before coming with a groan. Gwen felt this trigger her own orgasm and she shuddered at the waves of pleasure which spread through her.

Jack slumped down on top of Gwen still inside of her, both sweating and flushed and both thought the other had never looked sexier. Jack reached up and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear gently leaning in to kiss her again.

They stayed like that for a few minutes just revelling in their proximity and kissing.

It was only when Jack's hand began to wander caressing and touching places Gwen felt had never been touched before, especially like that, that it became more heated and passionate once more.

Three hours later when Jack felt he had satisfactorily proved his comment about being akin to the Duracell bunny he rolled off of Gwen and they lay silently next to each other in the post-coital glow.

It was a comfortable silence, though, one that didn't need to be disturbed because they both knew what the other was thinking.

"Jack?" Gwen asked a few minutes later trying not to get distracted by Jack's fingers lazily tracing patterns onto her back.

He grunted in reply, his eyes closed, lost in the smooth feeling of Gwen's skin.

"Down in the sewers," she paused trying not to be overcome by the sudden tumult of images, "what exactly…happened?"

She held her breath apprehensive to his answer. No one had actually asked Jack what had happened with the alien, he hadn't seemed to want to talk about it.

"It was lost," his voice cracked, "it just wanted to get home and didn't know any better way than what it was doing."

Gwen winced at the pain which laced his voice; she hadn't wanted to dredge up memories.

"There was nothing else you could do," she whispered.

His hand stopped tracing circles as he spoke, "It was just like me Gwen, alone and afraid. I didn't want to hurt it but I couldn't let it hurt you!" There was a sudden ferocity to his tone as he spoke the last part and Gwen felt a rush of heat through her.

He cared about her enough to do that.

She rolled over so she was closer to him and snuggling closer into his comforting warmth she said softly, "thank you Jack, thank you and you're not alone."

Jack allowed her to think this but he couldn't help thinking that it was nice and comforting now…but what happened when he didn't grow old with her.

He tried to quell any negative thoughts like these and as he looked down at Gwen lying beside him he felt more relaxed and happy than he had in a long time.


Hope the smut lived up to expectations! Sorry to throw in the Janto tape measure line there for you Janto haters but I found that scene actually hilarious.

And I made it so it's Jooper! Also I didn't say it but I kind of meant Gwen and Ianto to have the sort of friendship where they talk about things like that - but I think that's hopefully quite clear.

Now review my pretties! Review!

And then I WILL write another chappie!