I do not own tourchwood or any of its charectors...even though i really want to...
Iantos been resisting Jack for as week but Jack has had enough.
then Ianto sees him again.
We get back to the hub, almost 2am. Weevil gets put into lockup and everyone goes home. Well almost everyone.
"You heading home Ianto?"
"Not yet Sir, I need to tidy up this mess" I reply, coffee mugs sprawled across the table, magazines thrown into corners. They never clean up after themselves.
"Well why don't you start in my office. There's not much and it saves you coming up here later when you're tired" Jack says slyly.
I know exactly what he wants. I've been holding out on him all week, ever since he teased me about how I act like a little girl when we…..
"No I think I'll start down here, I can get most of this done first then." Pointing at the mess.
"Ok then, do you want some help?"
"No I'm good"
"Ok then…..I'll go do some paper work." The disappointment in his voice, I'll go up later and see how he 'feels'.
I start with the mugs, putting the tap on in the sink. I really think we need a dishwasher. The amount of mugs and things they get through, you'd have thought there were 20 of us not 5 (well 4 scenes as Owen can anymore).
I've washed about half when I here someone come up behind me. I turn and see Jack, a twinkle in his eye.
"You're taking your time, thought you made need some help." He tells me grabbing a pair of yellow marigolds and proceeding to wash up a couple of mugs.
"I didn't think you were the domestic type sir." I say trying to suppress my smile.
"I know how to wash a mug." He replies sarcastically.
Suddenly he turns and grabs me, pushing me against the sink unit and kissing me ferociously. The soapy water from his gloves getting the back of my shirt wet.
He pushes away slightly, "I'm sorry for saying you acted like a girl,"
"I thought you would last longer than this." I smile sarcastically.
"I can't take this anymore. I need you now!" he whimpers and pushes me further down and kisses again.
"Ok apology accep…." I'm cut off by his kiss, he drags me away from the sink and towards the table near the sofas. He pulls off his marigolds and starts undoing my shirt and flings it to the side. Kissing down my neck and rubbing my back.
I moan escapes my lips as he pushes onto the table and crawls on top of me. I must remember to make him wait like this again. It feels so good.
That feeling, I know some ones there. I look around and see him. That man again. I shoot up and push Jack off. I look back but he's gone. I think I'm loosing it.
"Are you ok? You look like you've seen a ghost!" Jack asks worriedly holding me against him.
"I thought…..I saw someone…" I pant staring at the place he was standing.
Jack looks around, then looked back at me and could see the fear. Why am I so scared of him? I don't even know who he is.
"Ok you need some sleep ok. Come on I'll take you back to your place." He picks up my wet shirt. "I'll go get you a spare shirt."
"Thanks. Sorry." I manage to tell him as he walks to the store room. Why do I feel so scared?
"It's ok. I think I can wait another day." He grabs a spare shirt and we walk out of the hub towards the SUV.
