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Do Jack reall love Ianto?

Fri, 09 Jan 2009 07:08:28 GMT

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Someting to think about...

The end of Teaboy's grudge

Tue, 16 Sep 2008 22:32:08 GMT

It is done.

Teaboy's grudge lives on

Sat, 06 Sep 2008 21:06:25 GMT

Yes, Ianto is still mad, and Jack becomes jealous

Ianto is falling in love with Jack

Tue, 02 Sep 2008 14:46:48 GMT

I've made this to show Ianto's true feelings for Jack. Enjoy

Teaboy is still holdIing a grudge

Mon, 25 Aug 2008 21:55:41 GMT

Ianto still can't be angry with Jack, can he?

Teaboy still holds a grudge

Tue, 19 Aug 2008 21:09:22 GMT

Here you can see Jack trying to make up with Ianto.

Teaboy holds a grudge

Mon, 18 Aug 2008 22:51:30 GMT

Here's a picture I've made showing how angry Ianto can be.

Thu, 14 Aug 2008 16:01:01 GMT

title:	The fly in Jack's soup
rated:	R, sexual contents, language
pairing:	Jack/Ianto
summary:	Ianto tries to deal with Jack's humor
note:	This story is different the others I've wrote, more raunchy and hot. Let me know what you think.

                              It took nearly a week to catch an elusive weevil that kept slippng away. Jack was worried he might have to cancel the dinner reservation he'd made for Saturday night. Luckily, it was Ianto who caught the weevil, so he and Jack could keep their dinner date. And from the looks of the fancy restaurant with it's private booths, Jack must have pulled all the stops to the best table for two.
                         ''What I really don't understand is how you could find a table so quickly,'' said Ianto,''This is huge, even for you.''
                         Jack smiled, ''It was two months in advance. Besides, call it my way of thanking you for a job well done.''
                          ''There are other ways of thanking me, you know.''
                          ''I know. But that will have to wait. No sense rushing into things.''
                         The waiter came with their orders,''Your soup, gentlemen.''
                         ''Thank you,'' said Jack,''So Ianto, this is quite a spot, isn't it?''
                         Ianto took a quick look around,''Yes, I often wonder what... Oh God! Jack, there's a fly in your soup!''
                         Jack looked down at his bowl,''Hey, keep it down or everyone would want one.''
                                ''What?''
                       ''What could this fly be doing in my soup, the backstroke perhaps?''
                        Ianto became confused,''Are you making jokes at a time like this?''
                        ''Mmm, this fly looks good enough to eat,'' Jack scooped the fly up with his spoon.
                        ''That's disgusting.''
                         ''Gonna eat it. Gonna eat it.''
                          ''Jack, don't you dare!''
                        Jack shoved the spoonful in his mouth and swallowed hard.
                       ''Ah, fuck! You're sick,'' Ianto was really upset.
                      Jack laughed,''Relax, it wasn't even a real fly. I've made it out of parsley.''
                    ''And you've planned it all along. That's so immature of you, Jack.''
                    ''Come on, Ianto. It was just a joke. I didn't mean to get you upset.''
                    Ianto said nothing as he started to eat his soup in silence.
                    ''Here we go with the silent treatment,'' said Jack.

                  Dinner went by without a single word from neither Jack nor Ianto. The ride home was no better. Jack drove while Ianto sat beside him glaring out the window. Jack hated being ignored,''Talk to me, Ianto.''
                  ''What do you want from me,'' Ianto wouldn't turn his head to look at Jack.
                   ''You can't still be angry with me over something so petty.''
                    ''People were staring at us, Jack. It was embarrassing.''
                      ''All right, all right! I'm sorry! There! I've said it! I am sorry! What more do you want?''
                      ''My  flat is just ahead.''
                      Jack stopped the SUV in front of Ianto's home. ''Do you want to come up,'' Ianto asked.
                         Jack hesitated,''....Sure.''

                    Once inside, Ianto helped to remove Jack's coat. He notices the scent on the collar.
                    ''Aftershave. Smells like my own,'' Ianto looked at Jack.
                    ''Got one for myself,'' said Jack,''It smelled so good on you that I...''
                   The speech was interrupted by a kiss from Ianto.
                    ''Those this mean you forgive me?''
                   ''No,'' Ianto led Jack into the bedroom.
                 The moment he stepped into the bedroom, Ianto quickly removed his jacket, his tie , shirt, shoes, trousers and boxers. He stood before Jack naked except for his socks. Jack began to remove the suspenders from his shoulders before he was pushed hard onto the bed. Ianto unbuttoned Jack's shirt, pulled up his t-shirt and kissed his bare chest. Jack felt so relaxed lying on his back while Ianto lightly kissed both nipples, moved down over the stomach, circling the navel with his tongue.Jack would have made his move by now, but decided to let Ianto have his way rather than getting him angry again.
                 Off goes the shoes, pants and briefs as Jack remained still on the bed. Ianto can now work on Jack's exposed cock. Ianto's hot wet lips were enough to make Jack sweat all over his body.
                Minutes later, Jack was forced to turn over on his stomach. He can feel the warmth and force of Ianto's body flowing up and down his back as well as his buttocks. ''Ah, fuck,'' moaned Jack, taking everything the young welshman can muster.
                 Late in the evening, the two lovers staggered into the showers. Sex on a full stomach can be hard on the body. Jack and Ianto were covered with more than just sweat and tears, so a hot shower would be very inviting.
                 Clean bodies and clean sheets. Time for shut-eye. With Ianto beside him, Jack grinned as he drifted off to sleep, but not before hearing the words spoken softly in his left ear,''I haven't forgiven you yet.''

                Torchwood, early in the afternoon in the Hub and business was very slow. Nothing was said about what happened the night before. Ianto entered Jack's office with a cup of coffee for him. Jack noticed the note attached to the cup,'' You're forgiven.''
               Jack smiled as he raised the cup to his lips. Immediately spat out a mouthful of coffee in disgust.
              ''Ianto! This coffee taste like mud!''
               Ianto smirked as he left the office,''Sorry, Jack. It was freshly grounded this morning.''
                  ''Touche, Ianto Jones. Touche .''

The fly in Jack's soup

Wed, 30 Jul 2008 21:37:28 GMT

title:	The fly in Jack's soup
rated:	R, sexual contents, language
pairing:	Jack/Ianto
summary:	Ianto tries to deal with Jack's humor
note:	This story is different the others I've wrote, more raunchy and hot. Let me know what you think.

Jack and Ianto's Peanut Butter Jelly

Sat, 26 Jul 2008 16:23:46 GMT

Got bored. Made this. Enjoy.

Torchwood Moonlighting

Tue, 22 Jul 2008 21:01:37 GMT

Another video I've made.

Welcome to Torchwood, Charlie Brown

Thu, 17 Jul 2008 14:47:14 GMT

I own nothing, this is all in good fun.

The strange death of Ianto Jones PT. 4

Wed, 16 Jul 2008 22:01:21 GMT

title:	The strange death of Ianto Jones
rated:	P-G
summary:	The fate of Ianto lies within another's hand

                                                         ''DO YOU WISH TO RETURN?''
                                                          ''Please tell me who you are.''
                                                           ''WE HELP THOSE IN NEED. WE DETERMINE THEIR FATE.''
                                                           ''But where am I?''
                                                            ''IN A VOID BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH. HERE WE DECIDE THE FATE OF ONE WITHIN REASON.''
                                                            ''So I can return home.''
                                                         ''WHAT REASON DO YOU HAVE TO RETURN?''
                                                         ''.......Jack.''
                                                         ''YES, WE KNOW OF JACK HARKNESS.''
                                                         ''But how.....''
                                                         ''YOU ARE NOT COMPATIBLE WITH JACK HARKNESS.''
                                                        ''I don't understand.''
                                                       ''IF JACK HARKNESS IS IMPORTANT TO YOU, YOU MUST BE COMPATIBLE.''
                                                        ''Is that possible?''
                                                       ''DO YOU WISH TO RETURN, IANTO JONES?''
                                                       ''...........Yes.''

                              Jack wants nothing more than to be at Ianto's side. He knows now that it's impossible. One last kiss good-bye before closing him up. Ianto sat up like a shot , gasping air.
                               ''Shit,''Jack jumped with a start,''Oh my God. Ianto?''
                            Ianto sat there, cold and shirtless, staring at Jack, ''They've brought me back.''
                           Ianto looked at the orb in his hand. It dissolved right into his palm until it was gone. Jack was too surprised to ask questions. He embraced Ianto in his arms, never wanting to let go,''My God, Ianto.''

                         The reaction upstairs in the Hub was almost as big as Jack's once he and Ianto entered the board room where the others were. Gwen and Martha ran over to hug Ianto. Rhys hesitated at first before giving Ianto a small friendly hug, ''Good to have you back, Jones.''

                          That evening at Ianto's flat, he and Jack were discussing that very day while naked in bed.
                          ''So you didn't see a thing,''asked Jack.
                            ''Nothing'',said Ianto,''It was total darkness.''
                           ''And the voices?''
                            '' It was like a large group of men and women, all speaking as one.''
                           ''And what did they want from you?''
                           ''That's just it. They said they wanted to help.''
                           '' First they kill you, then they saved you. Doesn't make sense.''
                           ''They've asked me what it was I've wanted.''
                             '' What did you tell them?''
                               ''You.''
                             Jack smiled and planted a huge kiss on Ianto's lips. Ianto felt warm and safe with his body pressed against Jack's.
                            Jack gazed over at Ianto's face, ''Ianto, is it me or do you have that certain glow?''
                                ''So do you, Jack.''
                                  ''What do you suppose that means?''
                                ''We are compatible.''

                                               The End

The strange death of Ianto Jones PT. 3

Wed, 16 Jul 2008 20:27:26 GMT

title:	The strange death of Ianto Jones
rated:	P-G
summary:	Jack tries one last chance to save Ianto

                        Jack Harkness had failed to save Toshiko and Owen from death. He'd failed to save many others.But he was not about to give up on Ianto. Just before his death Ianto touched the very item Jack was studying in his office. There may be a way to save Ianto if only he can remember where it was. Jack began looking through his office for the orb. Gwen and Martha arrived to see Jack turning the place upside down.
                                        ''Jack, what the bloody Hell are you doing'',asked Martha.
                                      Jack was still searching,'' That orb we've found days ago.''
                                       ''You mean this '', Gwen was holding the orb in her hands.
                                       '' Don't touch that '', Jack shouted.
                                         Gwen just stood there,''What?''
                                        ''Wait. You're alive. And yet Ianto died the moment he touched it.''
                                        ''You're thinking this could bring him back?''
                                         ''Let's go.''

                                ''Jack! Can you hear me, please!''

                                 Back in the autopsy room, Jack immediately placed the orb in Ianto's cold hands,''Come on, Ianto. Come back to me.''
                               Rhys watched with the others, but have no idea what was going on,''Now what is he up to?''
                              ''Jack, we don't even know what that thing is or what it does,'' said Gwen.
                              ''You can do it, Ianto. Come back to me,'' Jack was too focus on the item to hear a word anyone says.

                       Nearly an hour later, still no reaction. Jack remained with Ianto in hopes that he'll pull through. The others have already given up. Gwen touched Jack's shoulder,''It's over, Jack.''
                              Jack said nothing. He stared into Ianto's face and kissed him lightly.
                              ''I'll deal with this myself,'' he finally said. Jack picked Ianto up and carried him out of the room while the others stayed behind. Jack took Ianto to the morgue, a special section for lost team members. He laid the body on one of the drawers, the orb was still cupped in Ianto's right hand.
                                 ''Dammit. I'm not strong anymore,''Jack said,'' How can I be? I'd promised you a life together. I'm always breaking my promises. One day I'll find you again, sweetheart. I will find you.''

                                      ''I need you, Jack. I need you.''
                                     ''WHO ARE YOU?''
                                      ''Who.....who said that?''
                                       ''WHY ARE YOU HERE?''
                                       ''Who are you? Can you hear me?''
                                       ''DO YOU WISH TO RETURN?''

                                                       to be continued.......

The strange death of Ianto Jones PT. 2

Fri, 11 Jul 2008 19:43:59 GMT

title:	The strange death of Ianto Jones
rated	P-G
pairing:	Jack/Ianto Gwen Martha Rhys
summary:	The sudden death of Ianto has gotten to everyone, even Rhys
author's note:	Part two of the tragic story, I own nothing

                     Rhys was never one to get involve with Torchwood business. He still didn't like the idea of his wife working for Torchwood. If anything were to happen to Gwen there was only one person to blame, Jack Harkness. But after seeing the reaction of a lost member, Rhys somehow feels sorry for Jack. Ianto must have meant a great deal to him. Watching Jack holding on to the lifeless body for hours made Rhys wonder if he really cares that much.

                     Martha walked over to Jack , still clutching on to Ianto, ''Jack, we'll have to perform an autopsy to...''
                     ''No! Nobody lays a hand on him!''
                     ''We have to find the cause of death.''
                    ''You are not cutting him open! There's a way to bring him back. I know it.''
                Gwen stood up, ''Jack, you're not going to try something crazy like with that glove thing.''
                     ''I'm not stupid, Gwen. I would never put Ianto through such a thing like that. But...''
                 ''Be reasonable, Harkness'', Rhys finally spoke up, ''Wouldn't you want to know what killed him in the first place? I know it's not my place to say. But you're not helping the lad by crying!''
                ''' Rhys, that is enough'', Gwen snapped.
                Jack carefully placed Ianto back on the table, ''There must be....'', Jack ran up the stairs, heading back to his office. Gwen and Martha hurried along behind him, leaving Rhys confused and alone with Ianto.

                  Rhys sat down on a stool beside the body. He haven't known the young man very long and now is having some regrets.
                  ''He really does care for you, doesn't he lad'', Rhys said softly. He once teased Ianto about his relationship with Jack, which nearly caused a huge break-up. Staring at the young man's handsome face, Rhys reached his hand over Ianto's head and gently caressed his hair, '' You shouldn't have to die so soon, Jones. You shouldn't have to die.''

                                                                       ELSEWHERE:
                                 '' Jack! What is this place? Jack, where are you? Can you hear me, Jack?''

                                          to be continued..................

The strange death of Ianto Jones PT. 1

Thu, 10 Jul 2008 21:15:48 GMT

title:	The strange death of Ianto Jones
rated:	P-G
pairing:	Jack/Ianto, Gwen, Rhys, Martha
summary:	Tragic hits Torchwood and it hits Jack much more
author's note:	Long after ''Exit Wounds'' Nothing is owned but the mood is sad

          Torchwood. With the shortage of staff, jack called on Martha Jones for help. Even Rhys took off from his not-so busy schedule to lend a hand. It's been many days since the lost of Toshiko and Owen, but the team must get back on their feet.

                    Jack was in his office looking over a recently found item brought in two days ago. It was round, nearly egg shaped, about the size of a tennis ball with markings on it's metal form. Jack was unfamiliar with the runes on the orb. Could be alien or a part of Earth's lost history. As Jack pondered at the item, Ianto entered the office with a fresh cup of coffee.
               ''Still have no idea?'', Ianto asked. Jack shook his head.
              ''Not a clue. What do you think?'' Jack held the orb up for Ianto to examine.
              Ianto simply touched it with two of his fingers, ''Well I .....''
             It was then that Ianto collapsed on the floor gasping for air.
              ''Ianto? Ianto!'', Jack quickly got up to see about Ianto, ''Somebody get in here!''
              Jack raised Ianto's head, looking right at him with a frightened face, ''It's O.K. Baby. I'm here. I'm here.''
              Ianto can only look at Jack trembling. Tears were falling from his eyes, ''Jack?   Jack.....''
              Martha was the first to enter the office followed by Gwen and Rhys.
              '' Jack, let me have a look'', Martha looked over Ianto. No pulse. No motion.
              ''Give me a hand with him,'' Martha cried, ''Get him down stairs!''
               Jack and Rhys carried Ianto's body down to the autophy room. Martha looked over Ianto again and again for any signs of injury.
              Gwen stood clear on the verge of tears. Jack was frantic, trying to be at Ianto's side but Rhys had to hold him back.

            Finally Martha stepped forward, ''Jack, I'm sorry. Ianto is dead. There was nothing I could do. It was like he had died hours ago. If only...'', Martha began to cry, burying her face with her hands. Gwen wept as Rhys tried to console her.
           Jack slowly walked towards Ianto lying on the table. Lifting his head , Jack stared into the young man's cold blank face. Jack pressed his lips into Ianto's, hoping that would revive him like before. Gwen was mumbling, praying it would work.
            Jack looked again at Ianto. His face was wet with Jack's tears, but no signs of life, ''No no no no....'' Jack kissed him again. Nothing.
           Rhys held on to Gwen tightly. Not even he can bare to see the pain Jack was going through.
            Jack cradled Ianto in his arms and cried, ''IANTO!''
         Jack had lost many people in his life and now he have lost even more.

                                                             to be continued.................

Get away from me, Jack!

Wed, 02 Jul 2008 22:43:55 GMT

title	Get away from me, Jack
rated	P-G humor
summary	Ianto isn't very happy when it come to what Jack wants.
author's note	This story is written as a script to get the feel of each character

                               Location: Cardiff
                               Place: Torchwood
                               Time: 10:15 am

. All is quiet in the Hub. Gwen, Toshiko and Owen are having their coffee break in the boarding room. Ianto enters Jack's office with a cup of coffee.

IANTO: Jack, why are you looking at me that way?
JACK: No reason.
IANTO: What's that in your hand?
JACK: Nothing.
IANTO: What are you doing with that bottle?
JACK: Just come here for a minute.

            Ianto runs into the board room.

IANTO: Get away from me, Jack!

                 Jack enters.

JACK: I'm not gonna hurt you, Ianto. Now, come here.

             Gwen gets up from her seat.

GWEN: Jack, let me see what you have there.

                 Gwen examine the bottle of hair bleach.

JACK: I just wanna see what he'd look like as a blonde.
IANTO: He's trying to change me into something I am not. I'm tired of your sick fantasies, Jack.
JACK: I think you'd look great.
TOSH: I often wonder what Ianto would look like with ginger hair.
GWEN: Pretty damn sexy, I suppose.
OWEN: How would I look if my hair were ginger?
GWEN: Like the gingerbread man gone awry.

                   Gwen and Tosh laughed.

OWEN: Very funny.(groan)
IANTO: Seriously, Jack once took me to some bloody tattoo parlor to have my ear, nipple and navel pierced. As well as a tattoo.
TOSH: So what did you do?
JACK: He ran out the door. Had a Hell of a time catching up to him.
OWEN: I once tried to get my nipple pierced. Didn't pan out though.
TOSH: You mean you didn't have a nipple to begin with?

                     Everyone laughed, except Owen.

OWEN: Oh, now I'm the butt of every joke! To Hell with this.
TOSH: I'm sorry, love. Calm down.
IANTO: Jack even bought me one of those dominatrix kits.
OWEN: A what?
JACK: Ianto......
IANTO: Leather vest, wrist bands, boots, cuffs, chaps, even a cat-o-nine tail whip.
GWEN: Ooooh. Kinky.
OWEN: What were you thinking, Harkness?
JACK: I can't help myself. I wanted to try something new. I didn't think I was hurting anyone.
IANTO: Did you stop to think how I felt?

                       Jack sighed.

JACK: No I didn't. I'm sorry, Ianto. I promise never to put you through so much trouble. Will you forgive me?
IANTO: Well.....

                        Jack stepped up to give Ianto a huge kiss.

OWEN; Oh God.
GWEN: Shut-up.

                       Ianto broke the kiss to give one of his own to Jack.

IANTO: You're forgiven.
GWEN: Ianto. Could I borrow your kit sometime? I'd like to try it out on Rhys.

                                Everybody laughed, even Owen.

JACK: C'mon Ianto. Let's go back to the office for a little chat.

                                 Jack and Ianto left the board room together.

TOSH: Think we've heard the last of it?
OWEN: Lord, I hope so.

                                  Soon there was shouting coming from Jack's office.

IANTO: Jack, you promised!
JACK: Just this once. I swear.
IANTO: I am not shaving my chest! Even for you!
JACK: It won't hurt! I'll use my old horse clippers.
IANTO: GET AWAY FROM ME, JACK!

Much Apologizing

Tue, 10 Jun 2008 18:19:51 GMT

title:	Much Apologizing
rated:	P-G 13
summary:	Ianto, having broken up with Jack , has many regrets
note:	Final tale of ''Having Second Thoughts'',Jack and Ianto's break-up

<jl-cut>It was a clear and cool night over Cardiff. A slice of pizza and a soft drink just wasn't enough for Ianto. He never did gone home after leaving Jack alone in the Hub. Now standing alone outside of Torchwood, Ianto began to wonder if he should go back and apologize to Jack for everything he had said and done. Since his encounter with Rhys, Ianto had been behaving like a total arse. Why should he take the words of someone so seriously? Why did Rhys had to say such things about Jack? And what is keeping Ianto from going back inside?

'' Ianto? Ianto!'', a familiar voice was calling from nearby. Ianto turned to see Gwen rushing towards him. She was dragging Rhys along with her by his arm. ''Ianto, I am so glad I'd found you. I couldn't reach you by phone and figure you'd be back here. My husband has something to say to you.'', Gwen gave Rhys a shove, ''Go on, now!''
Rhys had seen many frightening things before, but none more frightening than the look of his beautiful yet angry wife.
''I..... I've told Gwen about our little meeting at the bistro that night'', Rhys was beginning to sweat, ''I didn't mean to sound so harsh with the things I've said. I've never meant to hurt anyone. No hard feeling, eh? Ouch!'' There was a blow to the back of his head from Gwen.
''Ianto, I have to apologize for Rhys. Sometimes he says such things without thinking'', Gwen sighed.
Ianto smiled, ''No real harm done. I was just about to speak with Jack Inside.''
''Should we come along for support?'', Gwen suggested.
''I' ll be just fine , Thank you.''
Rhys told a deep breath,'' Well, I guess everything's just fine and dandy, right?''
Gwen quickly turned around,'' Not yet it is. You just wait until I get your arse home . you insensitive toad!'', she grabbed Rhys by the arm, ''Goodnight, Ianto.''
As they walked away, Ianto could hear Rhys still pleading to Gwen, ''Come on, love! I'd said I was sorry.''
Ianto almost felt sorry for Rhys. Almost.

Now comes the hard part, apologizing to Jack. Ianto swallowed his pride as he re-entered the Hub.
'' Jack? Jack! '' There was no answer. Ianto started for the office when something caught his eye. Far below was Jack's body floating face down in the water. Quickly, Ianto made his way down to pull Jack out and carry him to the upper deck. Placing the body on the floor, Ianto checked for any signs of life. He stripped open Jack's shirt put an ear on his chest, listening for a heartbeat.
Ianto began to perform artificial respiration on Jack. But just as Ianto was giving mouth to mouth, Jack stood up gasping for air. He looked over at Ianto sitting next to him. They were both soaking wet.

'' Ianto? What are you doing back here?'', Jack asked.
'' Actually, I wanted to talk to you,'' answered Ianto, '' My God, you stink. What did you do? Finished your entire bottle of scotch?''
Jack shook his head, '' How did you know I've had a bottle?''
'' Everyone knew. There's no sense keeping that a secret.''
'' Nothing gets past you, Ianto. Looks like you've saved my life again.''
''You would've came back anyway... Jack.''
There was no ''sir'' in that speech. Jack smiled,'' Next time I drink, I'll try not to fall off the railings. Make a note of that.''
Ianto's grin soon faded,'' Jack, I wanted to to tell you.... I'm sorry for what I've put you through. I should never....''
'' Shh... shh... shh.. ,''Jack interrupted, '' Don't apologize. You have every right to be concern. I don't know what I'd do if I've lost you. I want to be with you for life. End my life with you. Even be with you forever. I promise you this, love. I'm going to find a way for the two of us to be together always. I swear it.''
'' I want to believe you, Jack. But do you think such things are possible?''
'' Hey, this is Torchwood. Anything is possible.''
Ianto was in the verge of tears. He leaned over to Jack and soon the two were wrapped in each-other's arms. Ianto began sobbing while Jack cradled him, unable to hold the tears in his own eyes.
Ianto finally stood up and helped Jack to his feet,'' We'll need to get into some dry clothes before we catch something. There's some spare suits...''
Jack interrupted again, '' I have a better idea.'' He removed his shirt and undid Ianto's tie. '' I'll email ahead for a day off tomorrow.''
''I'll shut down surveillance'', said Ianto, '' Just don't go tipsy on me yet.''
'' No worries, I'd finished the bottle of scotch, remember?''
'' Yet you still have that one bottle of brandy left.''
How does Ianto know about such things, Jack will never know. Nor did he care, as long as he has Ianto Jones.

That evening turned into a night of love, passion and a bottle of brandy for Jack and Ianto. Laying naked on a mat , laid out on the floor of Jack's office, the two lovers were nearly exhausted from doing what they do best , so to speak.
Jack looked over and caressed the hair on Ianto's chest. He was going to keep his promise so the two can and will be together always. Ianto opened his eyes to his boss, his friend, his lover for life.
'' I love you, Jack. I love you.''
'' I love you , Ianto. So very much.''
With one final goodnight kiss, Jack Harkness and Ianto Jones slept throughout the night.

Elsewhere, Gwen was sleeping comfortably in bed alone. While Rhys, locked out of the bedroom, had a rough night on the living room couch.

The End

''Weevil and scotch''

Mon, 26 May 2008 18:26:43 GMT

title:	Weevil and scotch
rating:	P-G
summary:	Jack tries to patch things up with Ianto after a hunt.
author's note:	This story takes place two days after ''His Decision''

<lj-cut>After a hard day, Jack always look forward to three things from Ianto. A cup of coffee, two strong massaging hands, and a pair of soft lips pressed against his own. But in the last few days it's been coffee, coffee, coffee. Since their little argument a while back, Ianto still haven't spoke to Jack about anything other than work. Jack feels he should let Ianto go about his business and not bring up the subject of their break-up. Although Jack does feel uncomfortable with the cold shoulder treatment.

           There was a report that afternoon of a weevil sighting outside of Cardiff. Jack ordered Ianto to come with him to investigate. With Gwen and Owen away on a mission and Toshiko busy in the Hub, Ianto couldn't argue about staying behind.
             On their way to the reported area, Jack was behind the wheel while Ianto double checked the weapons needed. Neither one spoke a word during the ride and the silence was bugging Jack.
                         '' Is everything all right, Ianto?'', asked Jack.
                           '' Everything seems to be in order, sir.'', answered Ianto. That wasn't the answer Jack was looking for and Ianto knew it.

                        The report led them to an old ten story warehouse which haven't been in used for years. Separated, they searched every floor of the building. Alone on the rooftop, Jack found the remains of a homeless man when he heard a soft moan. Jack grabbed for his gun, it was stuck in the holster. The weevil came out of the darkness and ran towards Jack, still struggling with his gun.
                        It was that moment when Ianto appeared to pull Jack out of the way just as the weevil leaped over the rooftop and plummeted ten stories to the rocks below. The impact of the fall had killed the weevil instantly.
                       The response of Ianto's last minute rescue was such a surprise to he and Jack that they both had to laugh. Next thing to do was to cean up and head back.

                     Back at Torchwood, Jack can't help but to feel proud of Ianto long after the rest of the team had gone home. Ianto came into the office with the paperwork.
                    '' You did good today, Ianto'', said Jack. ''Thanks.''
                    Ianto looked towards Jack, '' Just doing my job, sir.''
                    '' Listen, you want to grab a bite to eat, just the two of us?''
                    '' I'm sorry, sir. I have other business to....''
                  Jack stood up like a shot, ''Dammit, Yan! This has gone far enough! Either you tell me what's wrong or I'll take you down right here and now!''
                      Ianto took a deep breath, ''We're just totally wrong for each-other.''
                       ''In what matter?'', asked Jack.
                     ''You have gone through many years and many past lovers. You can cheat death and watch other people die all around you.''
                      ''Why should that bother you?''
                    ''One day you'll replace me after I've become too old for your pleasures. And the next after that....''
                     ''Where did you get this stuff from? Has somebody been filling your head with these crazy ideas?''
                     ''It doesn't matter now.''
                    ''If you felt this strongly about it, why didn't you talk to me sooner?''
                  ''Because I know you wouldn't take me seriously. It's always about you and what goes on behind closed doors.''
                   Jack sat down hard in his chair, ''Go, just go.'' With nothing more to say, Ianto left the office.

                  Jack began to think long and hard about everything that went on that night. Now he knows what Ianto must be going through and it hurts. Jack reached into the secret compartment of his safe for a bottle of scotch he'd kept from the others. Tonight was going to be a long night.

His Decision

Wed, 21 May 2008 15:52:45 GMT

title:	His Decision
rated:	P-G
summary:	Jack tries to figure out Ianto's strange behavior
note:	second story of ''Having Second Thoughts''

<lj-cut.>It's the same routine everyday at Torchwood. Weevil attacks, rift activities, missing persons, same routine.
                   Only differents is Ianto's strange attitude towards Jack. Since it was his decision to end it with Jack, Ianto had been keeping his dsstant from the boss. Jack on the other hand was still trying to find answers about this sudden change. But the busy- work days has caused Jack to put other matters aside.

           One very slow day after the rest of the team had gone home, Ianto stayed behind to finish te paperwork. This was the perfect moment for Jack to find the truth. With nobody else around it was now or never.

          ''Ianto, I need to see you in my office right away.''
       Ianto finished the files and entered Jack's office. '' You needed to see me , sir?'' There was a cold look in Ianto's eyes.
       ''First of all, no more 'sir'. Second , you've been avoiding me for some time now. What is up with that?''
      Ianto gave Jack another cold stare. ''I thought I'd made it clear. It's over between us. Can't you understand that by now?''
          ''No, I don't understand. I thought we had something. Just the two of us. I'm starting to miss that. Couldn't we just go back as if it had never ended?''
          '' It's not that easy to be with someone like you.''
         ''What does that mean?''
            ''Nothing.''
          ''That didn't sound like nothing to me. I want to know what you meant by that remark.'' Jack walked towards Ianto and reached his right hand to his shoulder. Ianto quickly backd away.
           ''Ianto, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.... I just miss being with....''
           ''Permission to go home , sir.'' Ianto gave another look.
           ''Is that what you really want?''
            ''Yes.''
            Jack let out a deep sigh. ''Granted.''

       Ianto turned around and left. As soon as he was gone, Jack let out a cry of anger. He didn't get the answer he wanted and he made things worse for he and Ianto. If only there was something or someone Jack could throw a few punches at. Luckily, Owen wasn't there at that moment

Having Second Thoughts

Wed, 23 Apr 2008 20:42:41 GMT

summary: A day off for Ianto becomes more when Rhys starts talking.
rating: P-G
mood : sad

<lj-cut>A beautiful day, too beautiful to stay cooped up in the Hub. Especially when there's been no Rift activity in days. Jack called the team very early giving everyone a day off. Ianto was the first to get the call and a request to meet Jack for a little dinner date that evening. It has been a while since they actually had some time together, so Ianto sent a text message to Jackto meet at one of their favorite bistros. Ianto spend the rest of theday choosing the best outfit and deciding which tie would look good for mealtime.

             Nearly dawn, Ianto was waiting patiently for Jack at a table set outside of the bistro, sipping coffee and wondering what to have tonight.
''Excuse me, Jones? Ianto Jones, is it?'' Ianto looked up at the sound of his name being called. It was Gwen's husband, Rhys, approaching the table with his hand out. Ianto returned the greeting by shaking his hand. He haven't seen Rhys since the wedding and it was a surprise that he would remember his name.

             ''Good evening to you,'' Ianto smiled, ''And how is Gwen?''
    ''Super, all things considered,'' Rhys rudely sat down before Ianto in the chair that would had been Jack's. ''Waiting for my order. Gwen argued about cooking on her day off and decided on take-outs. What about you then? Dinner alone, are we?'' Ianto can see there is no way out of this disscusion.
            ''I'm ...... expecting company soon.''
             ''Oh, Captian Harkness, would it be?''
     Ianto looked at Rhys strangely, ''I beg your pardon?''
          ''It 's not like I don't know. Gwen's been keeping me up with most of the details,'' Rhys laughed. Ever since He'd found out about Torchwood, Rhys had been full of questions for Gwen to answer. Thoughts were going through Ianto's mind, ''Gwen, what have you been telling this man?''
          ''So how long have you two had your little rendevous now and then?'' Sod. Ianto dropped both eyes. ''It isn't like that with us......''
           Rhys gave him a smirk, ''Really. Let me ask you something else. Is it true that Harkness had lived through many years and can't die no matter what?''
             Ianto must remind himself about a serious talk with Gwen.
             ''He must have gone through so many lovers over the years, wouldn't you say?'' Rhys continued, ''Bet he never gave them a second thought after they past on'' By now Ianto wished he'd brought a case of rectom just to shut the man up.
          '' And what would happen when you become history, Jones? Jack could live forever and find a new shag anytime he wants.''
        That's it. This has to stop. Rhys was really getting on Ianto's last nerve.
     ''Number 12! Order for number 12!'' It was the waiter calling. Rhys stood up. ''That's my order , Nice chatting with you, Mr. Jones'' Rhys walked away with his order, leaving Ianto to sigh in relief.
                 ''Can I take your order, sir?'' asked the waiter. ''
                  ''Another refill please.'' Ianto held up his cup.

               Two hours later and no Jack. Ianto could've called him on his cell, but he was thinking about everythng Rhys said. Jack could live forever. One day Ianto will die Jack will be freeto find someone else. He thought about Captian John Hart. How many lovers were there before Hart? Ianto was a bit jealous of Gwen before her marriage. Would Jack still flirt with other women? Is he still flirt today? Ianto still don't know anything about Jack's past lives. So what kind of relationship could they possibly have? This was all too much for Ianto to bare. He decided to go straight home and sleep on it. His cell phone rang. '' Hello?'',Ianto answered.
                          ''Ianto, I am so sorry,'' it was Jack , ''I've had a small weevil problem. Nothing serious, but I didn't want to call the team up on their day off. Everything is fine now. Where are you now?'' Ianto sighed, ''I'm home now and about to turn in for the night.''
                           '' I'm sorry about dinner,'' said Jack, ''Why don't I order a pizza and come over to your place?''
                            ''I don't think it's a good idea, Jack.''
                           ''What's wrong , Ianto?''
                            Ianto paused a moment, '' I was....... just having second thoughts about us. Where we are now. And I that we should just end this.''
                             '' Ianto, .... do you want to break up?''
                            '' I don't want to but.......   yes.''
                            Jack was shocked and confused, ''Look, if it's about today I'll make it up to you. Let me come over and we'll talk.''
                             '' No, I just want to be left alone for a while, if that's all right.''
                              ''Tomorrow then, we'll talk.''
                              ''There's nothing to talk about. I'll be in for work in the morning.''
                             ''Ianto...........''
                               ''Just let me be , Jack. Goodnight.'' Ianto turned off his cell and the phones inside.
                              ''Ianto?........   Ianto!'' Jack couldn't get through on his cell.

                               Ianto was in bed still having second thoughts about Jack. He soon fell into a deep sleep with tears in his eyes.

                               Jack went back to the Hub and sat in his office. Thinking most of the night about Ianto. What did he do to make Ianto want to break up? How can he make it up to him? Jack felt a heavy weight inside his chest before falling to sleep.