Title: Annoyance

Pairings/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Captain Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, OC, mentions Janet, team Torchwood xD

Warnings: Fluffy Smut

Summary: Sequel for 'Words'

Author Notes: This is lame lol, I'll be doing one more sequel because I like writing this haha

Disclaimer: I Don't Own Them.

It was a dark and stormy night which left Jack chuckling under his breath. It was like the ultimate cliché for a badly written horror film. He was lying out on his hotel room bed. It was too big or maybe he was used to the small bed under his office. That bed was never small though, especially not when he had Ianto in his arms down there, he never thought about the size of the bed then. He thought about the Welshman he hadn't seen in days and didn't know whether to feel happy or sad. Happy with each memory or sad without him there to keep him company. A knock at the door jolted him out of his thoughs.

He called out, either too lazy or too depressed at that moment to get up himself, "It's open!"

His eyes were firmly shut as he rubbed them.

"You look tense."

It took him a moment to register the voice and the fact that he hadn't actually ordered any room service, no one else in the meetings knew which room was his either. He opened his eyes slowly and grinned.

"Ianto? What the hell are you doing here? I thought you had filing."

"I got sick of your annoying phone calls. I thought I better come and put you out of your misery."

"What about the others?"

"They'll figure out where I am eventually." Ianto shrugged.

"Did you tell Janet I had forgotten?"

"No, I promised I wouldn't." Ianto laughed, "I brought you some coffee." Ianto held out a thermos.

"Thank you so much." Jack took the thermos, taking generous gulps.

Ianto sat down next to him on the bed, "Are you okay?"

"I am now. What happened to you not coming today or tomorrow?"

"I didn't say anything about tonight." Ianto smirked.

Jack paused for a moment as it clicked in his head, "You planned this didn't you?"

"Yeah, I knew you'd need me and I needed you."

"When did you plan this?"

"That late night phone call. I know I complained but I liked hearing your voice."

Jack put the thermos down and grabbed Ianto's arm, pulling him down next to him, "I missed you."

"I missed you too."

"Are you staying?"

"I might as well. There's no point leaving again, I'll just go back with you."

Jack's eyes lit up as he grinned and pulled him closer, "You're amazing."

"No you're amazing. How can you keep going to these things?"

"Because you make me think it won't be so bad with your incredible charms."

"How can you be fooled every time though?"

Jack chuckled, "I did call them 'incredible' charms."

"I'll have to use them to my advantage more often."

"Yeah, by the way, jeans and a tight black shirt? What did I do to deserve this? I miss this side of you." Jack mumbled, looking up and down the Welshman's body.

"Yeah, somehow I thought you'd like this." Ianto laughed.

Jack rolled over onto him, looking down at Ianto with his hands by either side of the younger man's head. He grinned down at Ianto as the Welshman's eyebrows shot up.

"I think I like this angle better."

"I didn't see this coming." Ianto said sarcastically, laughing again.

"How many days has it been since I've so much as sat on a bed with you?"

"Almost a week." Ianto immediately answered, blushing slightly at his own bluntness.

"I haven't seen that blush in a while. I've missed that too."

Ianto moved his hands into the back of Jack's shirt, pulling him forward. Jack rubbed Ianto's cheek gently before pressing his lips to the Welshman's. He let the heat, the taste, the closeness surround him as the younger man's hands moved to his chest and then stopped at his belt.

"God, I've missed you." Ianto chuckled, running a hand through Jack's hair.

He stared at Jack for a moment, the room filling with silence, "Your eyes are so blue."

"They've always been blue." Jack teased.

"Maybe it's the light, making them shine."

"You're adorable." Jack smirked, "I can't wait to get you out of those jeans."

Jack kissed Ianto stronger this time, cupping his face firmly. He jumped when Ianto bit his lip harder than he ever had before. Jack looked up at him curiously. Ianto undid the older man's belt, taking it off in one quick motion. Jack tried to supress a moan as the Welshman rubbed his leg against Jack's. Ianto chuckled, wrapping his leg around Jack's and using it as leverage to flip him, reversing their positions.

"You're right, this is a better angle."

"I am so glad you came down here." Jack grinned.

"Oh, you ain't seen nothing yet. When I finish with you, you won't remember your own name."

Ianto moved forward, their lips almost touching each other and Jack's hands gripped the Welshman's waist in place.

"Sounds good."

Ianto moved Jack's shirt up slowly, taunting him with the feel of warm skin against his own and the younger man's eyes never left Jack's. He kissed the captain delicately, letting each passing moment last. A knock came at the door and Ianto pulled away, looking in its direction.

He groaned and hung his head onto Jack's chest, "Just my luck."

"Ignore it."

"No, hurry up though." Ianto sighed.

"I thought you were the only one who knew my hotel."

"Who cares, just answer the bloody door."

"Get off of me then." Jack pointed out, laughing.

Ianto glared at him before sitting up.

Jack got up, kissing Ianto's cheek, "I'll get rid of them."

Jack reluctantly opened the door, smirking when he noticed Ianto straightening his clothes behind him.

"Jack, are you busy?"

"Becky? Well I was. How did you know I was staying here?"

"I have my sources."

"No really, how? There's only one other person who knows, I like to keep it that way."

"Okay, so I did some digging. Can I come in?"

Jack turned and looked at Ianto cautiously. Ianto rolled his eyes and sat back down on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah I guess. This better not take long."

Ianto smiled briefly as the blonde girl walked into the room. Her hair was short and she had glasses framing her bright hazel eyes. She was shorter by far than Jack and she looked so young.

"Oh sorry, you have company. I didn't realise."

"What did you want?" Jack asked curiously.

"I didn't get all the stuff in the meetings down. I was hoping maybe you could help me?"

Ianto laughed out loud and Jack glared at him.

Becky looked at the Welshman, her brows furrowed, "What's so funny?"

"You're asking Jack? Seriously?"

"Hey! I know what's going on." Jack defended.

"Oh please, you admitted you had no idea what was going on on the phone today and I still say that phone call during the meeting was uncalled for."

"Wait, you're Ianto Jones?" Becky chimed in.

"Yeah, I take it you're Becky."

"I'm such a fan." Becky shook Ianto's hand fiercely, "Do you think you could help me?"

"Me?"

"Well you said Jack didn't know." She pointed out.

"Wait a minute. Jack?" Jack smiled over at Ianto when he heard his name, "Why is she a fan?"

"Apparently, you're quite well known."

"I'm well known? What about you?"

"Yeah, we both are."

"Aww that's sweet. I'll help you tomorrow Becky. I hope you don't mind but, long ride down here, I should get some sleep."

"Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow Jack." She smiled, showing herself out.

Jack paused, "You're tired?"

"No." Ianto smiled, gripping Jack by the collar and pulling him forward, "Where were we?"

Jack kissed Ianto roughly, pushing him down onto the bed, "Somewhere around here."

"Come on captain." Ianto said lasciviously, "Show me how much you've missed me."

This was going to end about halfway through and I made it so much longer xD

Cheers,
Gabz
xx