Chapter 6!

ENJOY!

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She returned to her hotel room, humming to herself and smiling. A big dopey grin, it had been too long since she'd smiled and laughed like this. And then there was that kiss, was it just because they were drunk? She wasn't sure if she wanted that to be the case or not. Amaria leaned down to unstrap the brace. Having taken off the leather leg warmers. It was all well and good to be sexy and trussed up, but now she just wanted to be a comfy slob. Even if it meant she'd drag herself around the place. No better than a 'shambling' extra on The Walking Dead.

"Oh sweet Jesus, thank you God!" She groaned in delight, as her leg came free. It worked well, but that always had a down side. She flopped back, relishing in the freedom. Now for the other form of restraint. The Corset. It had a front zip and she practically purred as it fell away. Steel boned, jeez she must be insane.

Shuffling around in her shorts and the big baggy peasant top. She started to layout clothes. Patterned knickers and a similar, but different colored short set. Then she walked into the bathroom, setting her phone within reach. She tested using the Jacuzzi tub. It actually had plenty of grips and was really quite easy for her. Getting out she started the water and started to shimmy her shorts off. Amaria shut the door, not remembering to leave it open a little, because it tended to stick.

She was sitting on the edge of the tub, trying to get a leather tie from the shorts, out from between her toes. Completely in a zone the nock on the door startled her and she began to fall back. Yelping as Ianto called out to her. Her head cracked against the tiles behind her. Blood smearing a following trail as she slid downward, falling rather gracefully to lay in enough water that it made a splash. The water continuing to get deeper around her.

~TR~

Ianto gasped in alarm and called for her again. He shook the door and tried the handle, but it held fast. He stepped back and to his horror, pink tinged water was seeping into the carpet. "Amaria! No! Amaria! …Jack! Jack!" The younger man shouted, pounding on the door. Not having enough strength to break through.

Jack came running at the sound of his husbands shouts. Without blinking his rescue training kicked in, literally. He placed a well-aimed boot into the door and it swung wide. Jack made a b-line and vaulted into the tub, not caring about the mess he made, of his costume nor the tiled floor. While Ianto scrambled to shut off the water and grab fluffy towels, both for the puddles of water and his friend.

"Don't do this sweetheart, you still need to call me on my shit, baby girl." The older man murmured as he carefully pulled her from the water. Wet peasant top sticking to her skin, barring her stomach and the sexy knickers she was wearing. He tried to look away, but her birthmarks were standing out and it was interesting to see. He carefully laid her on a towel, Ianto had left them, before he had gone to call Owen.

Her head was bleeding, but he wasn't too concerned yet. Head wounds always bled like a bitch. Jack tilted her chin up and started CPR. He wished this would have been a real kiss as he worked between breathing for her and pumping her chest. As Owen rushed in, she started coughing up water and Jack turned her to her side so she wouldn't just choke again.

"I knew it!" The Doctor growled, eying the blood smear. Feeling justified in his warning to the woman.

"Actually it was my fault Owen." Ianto stated, hanging his head. "I startled her, I'm sorry Jack, I should have listened to you."

"Hey, don't think like that. It was an accident all around, ok?" The older man interjected, pulling another towel over Amaria's passed out form, to help her cover up.

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She started coming around when she felt this odd pressure at the back of her head.

"There she is, sleeping beauty is awake." Jack remarked.

"What the fuck are you all doing in my hotel room?" Amaria grumbled, also noting she was in a robe and sitting in the dining area of the suite.

"So eloquent." Ianto chuckled as he walked in with hot chocolate.

"I, am bandaging your head wound. Ianto was checking on you, startled you, caused this and is now refusing to leave." Owen replied, the younger man grinned and sat across from her.

"So I am going to go get us clothes." Jack added with a smile. Then headed for the door.

"Some weird former profession you're not telling me about 007?" She asked with an arched eyebrow, wincing as the doctor pulled at her hair.

"Sorry, sorry, tiny pull." Owen apologized quickly.

"I'm getting stitches!" She yelped.

"Nope, just really strong butterfly plasters."

"Oh, is that all." She sighed, really wanting him to be done so she could sleep.

"I need you to stay up for a bit." The doctor declared as if reading her mind.

"But mm tired Owen." Amaria protested, rather cutely, slurring like she was drunk. "Meanie, don't be a hater Dr. Harper." She pouted as he was packing his things.

"Just for a little while alright." Owen replied, smiling softly. He looked at Ianto, "She throws up, call." The doctor stated before leaving.

"Bond?" She offered, looking at Ianto, he shrugged and nodded.

~TR~

He brought their hot chocolates to the living room. Then cuddled up to her under a giant blanket. "I never expected to meet someone like you here. Acquaintances sure, but…"

"Is it good or bad? To have met me?" Ianto asked sort of chuckling, sort of weary of her answer. He started staring into his mug as he waited for her to reply.

"Good, very good. I just, I feel comfortable around you." Amaria admitted then added without thinking. "Going by that kiss and your clinginess tonight, you feel pretty comfortable around me."

He was nuzzling her neck, smelling her recently washed hair. They'd been trying to get the blood out. "Mmhmm. Mmm tropical like you tasted." The young man purred in her ear.

Amaria blushed, "Well I had been drinking sex on the beach's and coconut rum with pineapple juice." She replied offhandedly then added. "Probably taste like fruity chocolate now."

He grinned slyly at her. "I can find out." Ianto offered, leaning in.

Why fight what they both wanted. If it was going to happen no matter what they did anyway? They were consenting adults and Jack was obviously okay with the idea. She didn't think Ianto would be pursuing her like this if he wasn't. Her voice dropped to a whisper as she turned towards him. "Okay." Amaria acquiesced.

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Seriously, I am beating these three apart with a stick!

Its gonna happen... It wanted to happen sooner trust me, but it hasn't felt right.

I'm about to drop the stick and see what happens...^^

Heart Y'alls