Jack went up to his office to find Ianto standing behind the chair at the desk. He had one hand rested on it, with his body turned so that he could watch Jack enter the room. Jack closed the door behind him going around his desk to sit in his chair. He laid the beanbag down on the desk before gesturing for Ianto to take a seat. Ianto shook his head no as he continued to stand gripping the chair. Jack leaned back in his chair staring at his once lover. He still loved Ianto, but never as much as he loved the Doctor. They had both known from the start of their relationship that it would end in heartache. Either by Ianto's death or Ianto realizing that Jack could never commit fully to him. Still he had let himself love the Welshman. They had made love often and it was nice. Jack couldn't hurt the Time Lord, though. As much as he loved Ianto, the Doctor had always held a large part of his heart and for the first time in almost two-thousand years, his heart finally felt whole again.

"Sit," Jack told Ianto irritably. Ianto narrowed his eyes as he continued to stand behind the chair. "Fine, I am done wasting my time talking to you anyways. You have two choices at this point. Either get your act together or find another job. Once you step out of my office, I expect you to work or clean out your desk and leave."

"Wouldn't my time be better spent making sure that the drugs in the autopsy room are locked up?" Ianto sneered. Jack leaned forward quickly slamming his fist down on the desk. Ianto didn't even flinch as he continued to glare at him.

"Get the hell out of my office before I retcon your ass and throw you out on the streets," Jack yelled at him. Ianto turned walking calmly out of the office going down the stairs. He didn't stop as he continued down past the cells going to where the paper archives were kept. Jack watched Ianto on the CCTV, accepting his decision even if at the moment he didn't like it. As long as Ianto stayed out of his way the rest of the afternoon he would keep his job. Jack picked up the bean bag as he leaned back once more in his chair. He threw it in the air, catching it before repeating the process. He had come to Torchwood to work but now he was too irritated to even consider looking at the paperwork. He silently wished that an item would come through the rift right in the middle of a weevil den. He would send Ianto in after it. He sighed, knowing that no matter how angry he was he wouldn't risk the Welshman's life. Catching the beanbag one last time, he set it on his desk while turning to his computer. There was a lot of work to be done and hopefully he would be able to finish the majority of it tonight as he didn't think the Doctor would want to stay in Cardiff too long. Not that he blamed him at the moment he would have gladly headed back to London as well. Sighing, he tried to focus on his work.

-DW-

The Doctor was happily trying to hack further into Torchwood's archives when Ianto went hurrying past him. He looked up to see Ianto heading down towards the cells without saying anything to the Doctor. He was about to call out after him to find out what was wrong when Gwen sat down beside him offering him a cup of tea. He declined it with a raised hand as he looked at her.

"Is Ianto alright?" He asked her in concern. She set the tea down on the desk as looked at the Doctor seeing that there was a genuine look of concern on his face. She smiled softly at him.

"He is fine," Gwen reassured him. She could tell that the Doctor didn't believe her, though. He was staring at her and she almost felt as if he was actually looking through her. She reached out laying her hand on his arm just to have him move his arm quickly making her let go. "You don't need to worry about Ianto. He is just working in the archives where he spends most of his time. Part of his job is to file away the paperwork and type up the important documents."

The Doctor nodded accepting her answer as he turned back to the computer. He continued to try to hack further into the network, trying to find what Jack was keeping hidden from him. He clicked on one particular file that opened a series of pictures. His face turned bright red as he saw his lover laying naked on a desk with his front towards the camera. In each picture, Jack's member was steadily getting harder. The Doctor quickly closed the file glancing over his shoulder to make sure that Gwen hadn't seen. Thankfully, she was working on her own computer oblivious to the Doctor's embarrassment.

"I would ask if you learned your lesson, but we both know you will try again once no one is paying attention," Jack informed him from the top of the stairs.

"You found the naked pictures of Jack, too?" Gwen questioned the Doctor.

"Yes," The Doctor admitted softly. Gwen laughed.

"Don't worry we have all seen them. Though, I have to say I'm impressed. The only other person who was ever able to hack far enough to discover the pictures is Tosh and it was her scream that allowed the rest of us to see them," Gwen explained. "He originally planted those pictures for UNIT to find when they hack our system, now I think he just leaves them there for his own amusement."

"You all enjoy seeing me naked," Jack laughed. He came over to the desk to kiss the Doctor. His laughter faded, though, upon seeing the cup of tea sitting on the desk. A quick touch with the back of his hand revealed that it was still hot enough to be edible even if the Doctor hadn't touched it yet. "Are you alright sweethearts?"

"Fine," The Doctor answered slightly confused. Yes, he hadn't really wanted to come to Torchwood, but now that he was here he was enjoying himself. He looked over to see that Jack was examing the tea cup. "Gwen made it for me. I didn't drink it."

"Is there a problem with the tea?" Gwen asked confused.

"No, I like tea," The Doctor told her looking at the cup. "Lately, I just have been drinking coffee instead."

"I can make you a cup of coffee if that is what you would prefer," Gwen informed him.

"Please," The Doctor answered. Gwen stood heading towards the kitchen. Jack picked up the cup of tea taking it with him as he followed her. He was relieved that the Doctor didn't want it.

"I should have warned you that the Doctor only drinks coffee now. He only drinks tea when he is having a craving or feeling ill," Jack told her upon entering the kitchen. He walked over to the sink pouring the cup of tea down the drain in case the Doctor changed his mind about wanting it.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know," Gwen replied. "He seems to be doing better than the last time we talked."

"He is doing a lot better," Jack agreed. While they waited for the water to heat for the coffee, he filled Gwen in on the Doctor's progress. He was proud of how far his lover had come. Still he couldn't hide his worries from Gwen and told her about how the Doctor was continuing to have seizures. He also explained his worry that once the Doctor was released from the medical injunction that he would leave him behind again. He tried to trust his lover but the pain of being left on the Gamestation was always in the back of his mind and heart. He walked to the door looking out at the Doctor. The Doctor was still happily working on the computer. Pulling the beanbag out of his pocket, he threw it at him. It hit the Doctor in the side of the head. He looked up at Jack, then leaned down scooping up the beanbag. He pocketed it before continuing his work.

"I'm sure the two of you will be fine," Gwen commented watching the interaction between the two of them. She hand Jack two coffee cups and he took them taking the coffee down to the Doctor. The Doctor accepted his cup with a grin. Jack didn't miss the fact that the Doctor was looking at the naked pictures again and closed the browser as he approached.

"I can demonstrate those pictures if you want me too after everyone leaves tonight," Jack whispered in his ear.

"What pictures?" The Doctor questioned his face turning red again. Jack nipped the Doctor's ear and the Doctor turned to kiss him on the lips. They kissed deeply forgetting about anyone else but each other. Jack pulled the Doctor to his feet, tugging his hand gently to lead him towards his room. The Doctor hesitated not wanting to go to Jack's office. The thought of making love over Jack's desk made him feel sick. "I can't."

"Don't worry, we aren't going to stay in my office. My room is underneath it and there is a nice warm bed that we can use," Jack promised him. The Doctor still wasn't sure, but he trusted his lover. He was hesitant as he followed Jack up to his office. Jack didn't stop as he headed over to the side of his office to where there was a hatch. He opened it going down first. The Doctor followed him down to find a small bedroom. Jack stepped on the bottom of the ladder to pull the hatch closed before taking the Doctor into his arms to kiss him deeply again.

The Doctor returned the kiss as he fumbled with Jack's belt buckle. He helped Jack to pull down his trousers as Jack helped him to unbuckle his own. Together they fell back onto the small bed. Despite it being small, Jack was right, it was comfortable and perfect for the two of them to cuddle on. Jack reached into the drawer beside his bed, pulling out a small bottle of lube. He helped the Doctor to finish removing his trousers, then pushed his finger up into the Doctor's body. The Doctor gasped, turning his body while Jack continued to open him. He looked at Jack's member, taking it in his hand. He had only ever taken someone once in his mouth before and he hadn't liked it. Still, he had enjoyed the taste of Jack's chest and was curious. He could feel Jack watching him as he lowered his head carefully taking Jack into his mouth.

"Oh, Doctor," Jack moaned. He reached out with his hand that wasn't busy to stroke the side of the Doctor's head. The fact that the Doctor was willing to take him in his mouth turned him on to the point where he had to struggle not to find his release early. The Doctor was slow as explored Jack with his tongue, enjoying the feeling of being filled by his lover. He let go of Jack as he laid his head on his thigh, enjoying the feeling of Jack's fingers. He even moaned his protest when the fingers were removed. "I want you to sit on me."

"Alright," The Doctor agreed. He moved so that he was straddling Jack's legs. Jack held himself steady as the Doctor sat back taking Jack up into his body. Jack let him take charge as he rode him slowly staring into Jack's eyes. Jack's hand helped him find his release first, but he continued to move until Jack followed him over the edge. He started to sit up and Jack pushed him back down. He tilted his head as he looked at Jack confused. Jack ran his hand down the Doctor's spine as he pulled him forward. Jack bent his leg to keep himself deep in the Doctor's body as he the Doctor relaxed on his chest with a sigh.

"God, I love you," Jack told him as he hugged him close.

"Hmmm," The Doctor replied sleepily. They could stay joined for a little longer before he would have to find the Doctor dinner and his nighttime medication.