Your Guardian Angel
Title: Your Guardian Angel
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Summary: AU!! Jack is an angel; sent down from heaven to save a fallen angel, Ianto Jones. Teacher!Jack/Teen!Ianto
Rating: Teen/Adult
A/N: Mentions of self harm, suicide, abuse.
Beta: thedreamergeo Thanks for being awesome :) This chapter is UNBETAD; sorry for any mistakes x
Thanks to thedreamergeo for heping me with the description.
A/N2: Sorry for the wait... everythings been hectic and for a while i had given up on writing... all organised now and will be updating this and 'Seekig Comfort...' once a week...
Jack watches Ianto as he studies. There's something beautiful and enchanting about him. He smiles; he knows that he has fallen hard for him. He can't think of ever not having him in his arms. He hates being away from him during the day. He doesn't want to think about what will happen when Ianto can manage on his own. He knows he has to go soon. He could tell that his time to leave Ianto and move onto a new mission was coming fast and just thinking about that was making his heart break slowly every day.
“Take a picture, it will last longer.” Ianto says, looking up from his book. Jack grins cheekily at him. “Two more chapters, and I'm all yours.” Ianto smiles. Jack grins.
“Read with me sitting with you?” Jack asks. He just needs to feel close to him. He keeps thinking about the future and he doesn't want it to come soon. Ianto nods, he sits up and Jack skips into the room and sits behind him, pulling Ianto onto his lap. Jack reads the text as Ianto does and it doesn't take him long to finish the two chapters. The book closes with a satisfied thud and Ianto turns slightly and presses a soft kiss against his lips. Jack smiles against his lips, moving them slowly. He knows that Ianto wants more, he's hinted at it, some nights he'd go to touch Jack, but Jack wasn't sure. He wanted it too. But Ianto was sixteen and well... he wasn't.
They kissed slowly, lovingly for a few minutes before Ianto deepened the kiss. He turned his body around and pressed his lips a little harder. His legs straddling Jack's sides. Holding him close. Jack ran his hands tentatively down the young boys back, resting against his lower back, holding him close and protectively. Ianto shivered, he moved his body slightly, making Jack's hand rest against his ass instead. Jack didn't move them, instead he just tightened his hold making Ianto whimper against his lips.
When Ianto moved away; the need for breath becoming too much for him, Jack moved his lips down the school boys throat, sucking softly against his neck. Not hard enough to mark him, but a little red nip. He licked over the pale skin, moaning slightly. Ianto's hand reached in his hair, pulling his face for a heated kiss. “Please...”
“Not yet.” Jack whispered. “Soon.” There was something he had to do first.
“Kay.” Ianto sighed, he kissed Jack softly before pulling away. “Hungry, make me some dinner?”
“Yes sir,” Jack giggled. Ianto smiled and headed to the bathroom. Jack smiled; he remembered what it was like to be sixteen, well at least he thought he did. It after all was a long time ago. He smiled as he made his way to the kitchen.
The night went slowly and Jack was glad. They had a peaceful dinner at the table, Jack liked to think of every dinner like a date. He couldn't exactly take Ianto to fancy restaurants every night. Though he wished he could. After dinner they had curled up against each other watching movies. Jack was glad that Ianto had calmed down on his studying, though he knew that he still studied a lot at school and during the afternoons, he couldn't help but admire his determination for his studies. Jack knew that Ianto was going to make an amazing angel. Ianto had fallen asleep whilst they had watched that nights 'CSI'. Jack smiled and carried him up to the bedroom. He was glad that Ianto was now sleeping more. Especially since everything that had happened in his past; his nightmares had slowed down and eventually stopped. Jack had undressed him slowly, admiring his body as he slipped him into his pyjama bottoms. Ianto had always told him he didn't like sleeping with a shirt on.
As Jack watched Ianto sleep he pulled his mind together, he pictured where he needed to be and soon found himself in front of the heavy black doors, they opened automatically as he stepped closer, into the pure white room, a wall of glass, facing him, the high-gloss oval table, reflecting Jack’s face as he moved around, sitting on the other side of the table, all in black, were the Head Angels.
“You've worked hard. You have excelled in your mission as always, Jack.” The head Angel said, his voice velvet, floating around the large room.
“Thank you sir,” Jack bowed his head.
“We did not call this meeting.” The leader on the right hand said. They were all old, yet faceless, but power, awe and grace wrapped around them.
“I did, your honour.” Jack said. “I have a request.”
“You have fallen in love.” The voice was of the head Angel again, his tone hadn't changed from when he first greeted him.
“Yes.”
“We cannot take feelings away...”
“I don't want them to be gone...I don't want to leave him.”
“You're asking for your wings to be clipped.” The head Angel said, sitting up slightly.
“Just until he gets his wings. I am not ready to leave him...”
There was a moments silence and Jack knew that the room was full of silent conversation. His heart was beating loudly, scared of what was going to say.
“You're request has been accepted. You are now human. You have two years to spend with him. We trust you will do everything in your power to protect him.”
“Yes. I will.” Jack said, the thought of anyone hurting Ianto made him feel sick.
There were no more words to be said. Jack woke up with a start. He felt a slight sting cover his body and sighed feeling the loss of his wings. He felt cold, and empty without them, but then Ianto curled against him more in his sleep he smiled. Suddenly not feeling cold or empty. He had two years with his Ianto and he couldn't wait for them to begin.