This is how Jacks return would of happened if I owned Torchwood, but sadly. No.

CHAPTER 4

The first thing that got Ianto was the smell, the wonderful smell of 51st century pheromones but he didn't know if he was just remembering it , or just intensifying the sent of the pillow under his head. Ianto almost relaxed at the familiar touch, but when he turned around to face him, he didn't know if it was Jack. Then he realized he didn't care if was him, and sent a powerful left hook his way knocking him to the floor. He jumped up of his bed before rubbing his eyes and flicked the light on and stared at his boss sprawled on the floor. In all fairness, he didn't mean to hit him quite so hard.

Jack came to it a few minutes after he fell and moved his hand to his face, his lip was bleeding but he knew he'd be back to normal soon, unless Ianto planned to keep hitting him. He wouldn't blame him if he did. He sat up noticing that the light had been turned on, he waited for a moment for his eyes to re adjust as he'd been sitting in the dark for a good while now. He looked over the bed to see Ianto standing in his boxers and a tee shirt 3 sizes too big to big for the Welshman. His hair looked like it had fingers ran through it too many times and was sticking up all over the place in the bed head style that Jack thought was sexy. Ianto was looking at him with an unreadable expression and arms crossed.

He walked up to Jack with 2 big strides and grabbed him by the collar dragging him into the living room and pushed him down onto the sofa. Jack grinned while straightening out his shirt.
''I thought we could get kinky later, but I was going to start with 'hello' first!'' he chuckled, but before he could fully finish his sentence Ianto leaned in and slapped him hard around the face.
Jack was going to make another cheeky remark about rough sex, but as soon as he looked at Ianto's face the thought left his head and the smile was wiped of his face.

The pain in Ianto's milky blue eyes was obvious, and heart breaking. He couldn't believe Jack was here, sitting right in front of him he'd like he'd never left...but he was so angry with him. So hurt confused and angry. He wasn't in the mood for Jacks snidy remarks today, he needed answers. He needed to know why Jack left and if he was really back, or if he was just saying a quick good bye then leaving again. Ianto's heart broke just at the thought.

Jack motioned for Ianto to sit next to him, tapping the empty space on the sofa, but the Welshman simply shook his head. He needed to be strong, and he couldn't do that whilst touching Jack, while being intoxicated with his smell. He stood his ground.
''Why did you leave.'' Ianto said, no matter how hard he tried to stop his voice breaking, it didn't work. He felt his eyes tingle and the lump in his throat swelled.
''I found my Doctor. Yan I found him.'' Jack was desperately trying to make Ianto understand. He couldn't bare him being mad with him any longer. He needed to hold him.
''Did he fix you?''
''What's to fix? You don't mess with this level of perfection'' That made Ianto chuckle and Jack was relieved to see a small smile spread across Ianto's face, though it didn't reach his eyes.

Jack now stood up slowly and walked over to Ianto, he couldn't take it anymore. He needed to hold him. The way he was standing there, ready to burst into tears. In his over sized tea shirt and messy hair he was the definition of perfect. He reached out and took his Welshmans hands in his, Ianto flinched slightly but realized he couldn't fight it anymore. He collapsed into Jack's arms gripping him so tight it knocked the breath out of them both. He nuzzled into Jack's soldier and they both collapsed on to the sofa again. Ianto curled up into a ball next to Jack still not letting him go. They sat there for a good few minutes just holding each other tightly.

''Are you going back'' Ianto's voice was barely a whisper, his eyes were clamped shut expecting the worse.
Jack was surprised by the statement, and got down of the sofa to kneel in front of where Ianto was curled up with his chin resting on his lovers leg.
''I came back for you. I'm not leaving again.'' Jack said sternly. It was the truth, Jack wouldn't be able to handle being away from Ianto again.

Ianto opened his eyes slowly to see Jack staring at him with the stormy blue eyes that Ianto had often got lost in. He shook his head...Had he heard that right?
''Why Jack?'' Ianto was now looking down at Jack too, there eyes meeting. Anyone watching the scene would easily mistake the two for a couple. A couple that had been together for years. But Ianto and Jack weren't a couple...they were just a thing. Neither of them really knew what they were. They had sex yes, alot. But for ages it never went past that, not until a few days before Jack died. The two would start spending whole nights together now, instead of just one leaving when their naughty acts were completed. Both men enjoyed the nights alot, sleeping together with their legs tangled together.

Jack was confused at what Ianto meant at first, but when he looked into his eyes he could see it. Ianto didn't think he was good enough for him, he almost laughed at thought. Surely it should be the other way round. Ianto was too good for Jack.
''Because you are my everything Ianto Jones, and I hate being away from you.'' Jack looked at the floor now not wanting to face Ianto's rejection.

Ianto felt like his heart was swelling up as he looked at Jack. He smiled at the scene. Captain Jack, being shy? He moved slightly and got up from the sofa leaving Jack with his head in his hands on the floor. He lifted Jack by his chin so he was standing opposite him, their noses touching.
''Don't leave then Jack. Ever again.'' He whispered to stop his voice wobbling then lunged at Jack closing the small space between the two men's lips. It wasn't a gentle kiss, it was a passion filled fiery kiss of lovers who'd apart much too long.

Jack melted into Ianto's arms, feeling the happiest he had ever been in a long time. The two men scrabbled to the bedroom never breaking the kiss once, when Ianto had kicked open the door Jack pushed him in and close the door behind him grabbing Ianto by his T shirt and pushed up against the wall and kissed him hard. Ianto's hand moved up Jacks back and through his hair at the back of head, pulling on it slightly. Jack broke the kiss leaving his lover breathless and weak at the knees, he pulled the bottom of his T shirt and then up over his head and moved his mouth to Ianto's neck biting and kissing slightly.

''You're wearing too many clothes'' Ianto said breathlessly, still holding the back of Jacks head tight.
Jack pulled back and smiled sexily, he kicked of his shoes and started to slide down his trousers whilst Ianto unbuttoned his shirt in no time, then pulled off his under tee. Jack pulled Ianto's arm and pushed him onto the bed and was soon on top of him kissing his neck and collarbone and all the way down his chest then back up again. He nipped the Welshman's ear lope slightly.

''Jack stop teasing. I need you.'' Ianto could hardly breath, he could feel Jacks hard erection against his own and he thought he was going to pass out.
Jack stroked his lovers face tenderly.
"I need you too sweetheart.''

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