26 WARNING TRIGGERS - RAPE SCENE
Ianto tried to move but the restraints were too tight so he settled for clenching and unclenching his hands, surely one of them would release him soon. He had woken to this and now knew he had been drugged somehow, must have been in the sweet tea they had brought him. Whatever this had been, they had made their point and he was going to reassure them that he would not leave the room again, not even to pee if it resulted in this.
When the door opened however, any thoughts died along with hope as he saw the man's nakedness and glazed expression. He approached Ianto and roughly seized his legs trying to force them apart but Ianto resisted, so the man simply grabbled Ianto's dick and twisted it viciously making Ianto cry out with pain and fear.
Then the man was between his legs, pushing in and grunting like some animal, Ianto feeling his insides shifting to accommodate what the man was using on him as the woman screamed from the hallway that she had rung her father and he was in deep shit now.
"Fuck you" to man roared, "Let's see how Daddy likes his money all over the fucking floor, then we will see if he owns me or not!"
Ianto cried out as the man thrust savagely and then dropped what he was using and shoved his dick in with a snarl, Ianto now begging for the baby, screaming with pain and horror as he realised he was being raped. Heavily pregnant and being raped by the man who had begged for the very child he was now endangering.
"Kyle, what are you doing to him?" she was banging in the door, "Let me in, let me see. You better no hurt our baby...Kyle?"
Ianto was sobbing as he felt the first bite of pain in his lower back and Kyle laughed bitterly as Ianto relaxed and gave in, letting him push in all the way and he began to fuck him hard.
Then Kyle felt the fluid and looked down with surprise as he saw blood and he was still kneeling there between Ianto's legs when the door smashed open and her father strode into the room, raising the gun to fire at his son-in-law's head.
Ianto screamed.
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"Easy, easy now" Jack soothed as he held him, the sweat drenching them both as Ianto heaved and bellowed in Jack's arms.
"NO!" Ianto screamed once he had enough air to, "NO!"
"Sweetling" Jack crooned, "My beloved sweetling, safe here with me, safe in our bed with our doors locked, safe, here with me with security guards outside at the front gate, safe. Loved. Safe. Protected. Safe."
Ianto stopped struggling and sagged in Jack's arms before giving in to the tears that always came after the dream, clutching at Jack as he sobbed and Jack soothed as he rubbed his back and calmed him, his beautiful damaged sweetling.
Jack wished he hadn't read the file, hadn't then gone to work and looked up the case number, hadn't looked at the photographs of Ianto still tied and bleeding, the dead baby still attached by the cord as people he considered friends had worked the crime scene, not even giving Ianto the dignity of a fucking sheet.
Ianto was shaking as his fingers wrung the cotton material of Jack's night shirt and Jack started to sing softly as he rocked his love in his arms, trying to shake off the images in both their heads. Neither man could sleep so Jack finally rose and turned on the lights, bringing Ianto a robe before putting on one as well. Ianto looked at him with confusion.
"Come on" Jack said softly, "I can't sleep. Let's pee then get dressed. Those bassinettes won't make themselves you can read the instructions and I can ignore you while cocking it up, then it will be time for breakfast, yeah?"
Ianto smiled softly as Jack had hoped he would and they dressed, then headed through the connecting door to the nursery, all peppermint and white with a light airy feel to it. The bassinettes were white as well, the two boxes on the floor and Ianto made a noise as he went to tell Jack not to empty both boxes out together but Jack stared at him defiantly and tipped them both into one pile with a flourish.
"OK" Ianto nodded, "How will you tell if one kit was short a piece?"
Jack blinked at Ianto with horror.
"OK, where are you building them since that is in the middle of the floor" Ianto asked next and Jack froze again, looking at the mess with annoyance.
"How about you pull the changing tables out into the hallway, then you will have room that end?" Ianto suggested as he settled in the large chair that was on gliders. "Ooo, this is lovely Cariad."
"Yah, I liked it" Jack grunted as he pulled the tables out, "These are heavy."
"Only needed one" Ianto said softly as he shook his head, finding himself relaxing as amusement started to thrum.
"Right" Jack re-entered and pulled his pants up as he looked at the mess, making Ianto smile.
Ianto made a mental note to get Jack some suspenders with the next clothing order as clearly a belt just wasn't enough to contain this one.
Ianto finally started to giggle softly.
Jack hid his own smile as he won against the night.