Jul 20, 2008 18:56
This came to me at work. I was discussing Banger Racing at Buxton Racway, when i decided that it would make a brilliant crossover.
This is just the first part. There Will be Smut. Jack/Ianto, Tosh/Owen pairings. Rated For Future Smut
This is for James Harrington.
Disclaimer: I Own Nothing.. I will one day.. *Evil Laugher*
Torchwood Go Racing
‘Tosh, Track that Blowfish, Find out where it’s going. We’re going to track it.
Gwen, go home, tell Rhys your working away for a day, two at the most and get an over night bag. Owen, you too, get what you’ll need and be back here in 20 minutes. Get some things for Tosh too’
Jacks orders rang out through the entire hub. Just an hour ago, a blowfish had shot and killed two police officers after being stopped for speeding. Jack was determined to catch it.
‘Why doesn’t Ianto have to go?’ Owen complained. He hated having to go home for things, it spelt out al long night, and no alcohol.
‘Ianto has clothes downstairs’ Replied jack with a cheeky grin that only he could pull off.
‘Never, tell me’ replied Owen looking thoroughly disgusted ‘What things do you want from home Tosh, love?’
‘Change of underwear and some clean pants and toiletries, Thanks Owen’
Owen and Toshiko had been a couple for little over 2 months and had moved in together 2 weeks before. Owen had given up his flat, and they both seemed happy about the arrangement. The rest of the team had noticed the difference in each of them.
Owen was less sarcastic and hard faced than before, and was a lot nicer to people, even Ianto, whom he only ever called ‘Teaboy’ in the morning, before he had gotten his caffeine fix. Toshiko was more confident and happier in general. She smiled as she walked into the hub, and was more interactive with the team.
‘He’s heading toward England. I’ll have to track his location in the SUV. If we don’t follow him now, we’ll lose him!’ Tosh shouted to Jack.
‘OK, Ianto, get the equipment including extra ammunition and guns. Were Going to England!’
‘What the hell are you talking about Jack?’ It was Owens voice that had woke Gwen. And only on being woken up had she realised she’d fallen asleep on Ianto’s shoulder.
She moved to sit upright and saw Ianto’s kind face smiling down on her.
‘I was giving orders and protocols! As your boss, it’s what I do!’ Jacks raised voice startled Gwen back into life.
‘Well, sorry captain, but nobody was listening. Tosh and Ianto where concentrating on Tracking and Navigating. I was listening to them, and Gwen has been asleep for the last 2 and a half hours!’
Jack looked into the back of the SUV and glared at Gwen, who sank back into her sleeping position to avoid his gaze and hiding behind Ianto.
‘You where asleep?’
‘Leave it out Jack’ Ianto voice spoke up, for the first time since the bickering had begun. ‘We’ve been in this SUV for 3 hours. Nobody had any sleep last night, and unlike you, we need it’
Ianto removed his jacket, crumpled it into a ball and handed it to Gwen to use as a pillow, before settling his arm around her shoulders and allowing her to use him as a pillow.
When Jack didn’t argue with this Owen piped up ‘Teaboys got the Captian demestocated. Well done Teaboy’
For this remark Owen recived a smack on the head from Tosh, and the same on the arm from Jack.
After a few quite moments Jack mumbled ‘I am so not demestocated’
Causing Owen, Tosh and Ianto to giggle in unison.
Gwen was already asleep again.
The SUV pulled up at a small B&B in the small town of Buxton in the English Peak District.
‘Buxton, not been here for years.’ Seeing the looks that the rest of the team where giving him, he decided to explain. ‘My dad and me used to go Banger racing when I was a kid and..’
‘Banger racing.. Sounds dirty’ jack gave a mischievous smile in Ianto’s direction.
Ianto Blushed ‘As I was saying. Me and My Dad travelled here as much as possible. Buxton was and still is, prestigious in the racing world. Some of the most well known teams in Britain race here every week.’
Everyone looked at Ianto like he was speaking French. Everyone except for Jack, who had a small smile playing across his face.
‘Ok guys, lets see if there any room at the inn. We can get rested up and set out to look for the Blowfish in the morning. He doesn’t know were tailing him, so he wont go far’
The group entered the small reception area of the B&B. It was a cosy, old fashioned place looking at it, and the old woman sat at the desk only proved the point.
As Jack approached the old lady smiled and welcomed them all.
‘Welcome, Can I help you. Sir?’ The old lady looked at the rest of the team and smiled.
‘We need a room, but were not sure how long for. Tonight defiantly and maybe tomorrow. There’s 5 of us’
‘Well, we have the honeymoon suit available, and a room for a family, consisting of a double and a single. And they are available until Friday’
‘That will be perfect, thank you ma’am. How much?’
‘£50 per night, per room. Including breakfast.’
‘That will be perfect, thank you’ Jack smiled his most charming smile, causing the old woman to blush bright crimson.
‘I cant believe they got the honeymoon suite’
‘Oh, Owen stop complaining. There in love’ Tosh wrapped he hands around Owens waist in an attempt to keep him quiet. Owen put his hand on the nape her neck and kisses her.
‘Were in love too.. and were in the family room with Little Miss Wales!’
‘Oi! You cheeky bastard Owen!’ Gwen had obviously heard his comment.
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The honeymoon suite was easily the largest room in the building. There was a King Sized, four poster bad in the middle of the far wall and the whole room was lavishly decorate, much more modern than The reception area.
‘Free shampoo!’ Exclaimed Jack from the bathroom. ‘Hey, Ianto, Free Shampoo! This place is quite classy!’
‘Unlike you, Mr Harkness’ Said Ianto, a cheeky smile creeping over his face, sliding his arm around Jack from behind’
‘Ianto Jones, are you flirting with your boss?’ Said jack swivelling around in Ianto’s arms
‘No, not flirting, Sir. Im Seducing my boss. And its working’ Ianto looked up at Jack and kissed him hard on the lips. The passion started to take over and Ianto pushed jack against the wall. Jacks hands found Ianto’s arse cheeks and used them to pull their groins closer together.
Ianto could feel Jacks erection through his trousers.
Ianto slid his ands up Jacks chest and slid off the Great Coat and started to unbutton his shirt. Jack was doing the same to Ianto but got distracted when Ianto started to kiss and suck at his neck and collar bone, causing him to moan.
Ianto watched the purple bruise appear on the join of Jacks neck and collar bone, before slipping his hand down Jacks chest to his belt and zipper.
Jack had taken to trying to get Ianto shirt off, but kept on finding his hand being swatted away. Ianto pushed Jacks pants and underwear over his hips and to his ankles. Ianto gave Jack his most cheeky smile, before descending to the floor.
Ianto looked up at Jack, licking his lips.
‘For fucks sake Yan, Do something or ill have to do it myself!’
Ianto laugh at Jacks desperation. He took Jacks hard cock into his hands at first and rubbed it, steadily but with some friction, making jack moan out loud. He then took the full length of Jack into his mouth. He used the flat of his tongue to feel all of Jacks hard on, and used the tip on the end teasing Jack into a moan. Ianto started to suck, Jack was thrusting his hips in time with Ianto’s mouth.
‘Fuck-me’ was all that could escape Jacks mouth as he reached his climax.
Ianto swallowed and stood up, kissing Jack. Jack rested against the wall, getting his breath back. When he could muster the energy to talk, Jack looked down at Ianto.
‘I am so going to have to give you a raise’
Ianto started to laugh.
Jack bent down to pick up his pant, and Ianto stopped him. ‘Why are you putting them back on? Ive got plans for you tonight. Starting with a shower’ Ianto smiled as he shed his own pants and headed to the bathroom, Jack hot on his heels.
torchwood. jack/ianto. tosh/owen. banger