Title: Unknown Part 2
Title: Unknown
Author: likestowrite
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Spoilers: None
Rating: 18
Summary: Adult themes; rape. I wanted to write something dark so i did. some may find this disturbing readers discretion advised
Disclaimer: No copy right intended. I have no financial gain from this, it's just a bit of fun. Characters belong to R.TD
~Part 2~
A few ‘dances’ later Ianto decided to hit the bar just getting water this time. He sat back, as best he could on the bar stool and surveyed the club. He liked it, it was fun, the music was great, no arguments well no real arguments that ended up in a fight like the places Owen usually dragged him. He was even beginning to flirt like Jack, in other words with anyone who spoke (but even that wasn’t a prerequisite).
“All alone?” Alex asked, again sidling up close to Ianto
“Only for now”
“So where’s your boyfriend gone?”
“His name is Jack. Just a small emergency he had to help with”
“Pretty brave of him to leave you here, what with everyone wanting you”
“We trust each other. What about you, no-one caught your eye?”
“One, but he’s taken.” Alex said running a finger over Ianto’s biceps
“And he’ll remain took,” Ianto said moving Alex’s hand away
“Not getting anywhere am I?”
“As much as I appreciate the attention, no you’re not”
“Just had to hear it from the horses’ mouth” Alex said looking defeated
Ianto stared with his most dubious look he could muster
“A very pretty horse” Alex tried with a small shrug, which got a grin from Ianto “here let me buy you a drink, no hard feelings”
“I won’t object to that, but I better stick to water, in case something happens”
“Now you’ve hurt my feelings, come on one more won’t hurt”
“Ok fine, one more but you’ve got to promise not to try and get into my pants alright?”
“I promise” Alex ‘promised’ before beckoning over the waitress whom didn’t looked pleased by the finger beckon and glared
“I love this song, lets dance” Alex said excitedly pulling Ianto up before he had a chance to object
“I don’t think this is a good idea” Ianto said as Alex worked his crotch on Ianto’s thigh under the pretence of ‘dancing’
“You said so yourself you appreciated the attention” Alex said voice dripping with honey
“Flirting yes, but nigh on public sex; I don’t think so” Ianto said and broke free from Alex
Ianto returned to his drink and checked his phone. No messages or missed calls. Taking his drink with him he ventured to the other side of the club, to get away from Alex.
Jack had been gone just over an hour, Ianto wasn’t especially worried since in that time Jack had the chance to die at least 3 times and for all he knew Jack could be stuck in traffic. Ianto finished the last of the drink Alex got him. He tried Jack mobile, no answer. Not wanting to seem like the petty boyfriend he was rapidly becoming he decided to ring Gwen since that woman was never without her phone, he contemplated ringing Tosh but she’d probably be busy in the Hub. And since it was a field mission Gwen was probably with Jack in any case.
“Hi Gwen it’s me”
“Oh hi love, how’s it going?” she said overly cheery
“What’s happened?” Ianto asked gravely
“Oh nothing, Jack’s just had a little fall”
“You know I don’t believe that don’t you?”
“He’ll be fine” Gwen reassured
“Where are you I’ll come and help?”
“We’re out in the sticks, don’t worry we’ll have him back in full glory don’t worry”
“Ok, well tell him when he gets up I’ve gone home. I’m not feeling well”
“You alright pet?”
“I probably just need some fresh air”
“Ok then. See you tomorrow, bright and early”
“You’ll be lucky. Bye Gwen”
“Bye love”
Ianto went to leave, only to be stopped by Alex.
“Not leaving already are you?”
“I’m not feeling well so please get out of my way”
“You do seem a bit hot” Alex said checking for a fever
“You said you where a lawyer not a doctor”
“I can be whoever you want me to be”
“God you juts don’t get it do you! I’m NOT interested. I love my boyfriend. So just keep your hands to yourself”
“Let me get you a taxi at least, you don’t look in any fit state” Alex said raising his hands
“No, I can do it myself” Ianto said and barged past him
Ianto barged onto the street, desperately looking for a taxi, he felt dirty just from being around Alex. He didn’t get any peace as Alex came out after him.
“Look Ianto let me apologies”
“What’s the matter with you? What are you not getting just leave me alone”
“I know you’re upset, but we where having fun”
“Maybe we were to start with but then YOU just had to push it one more inch didn’t you.”
“Not my finest moment, but I thought you were interested”
“After how many times of me saying ‘no’ just go away”
“I’m not leaving, you’re obviously not well, and you can barley stand. TAXI” he shouted and one came straight away, bloody typical Ianto thought
“You’ve done your good deed now bugger off” Ianto said, almost falling into the taxi.
“Is he alright” the taxi driver asked
“He will be” Alex said trying to remain serious
“Where to?”
Ianto mumbled something as Alex got in the front seat
“My place” he said before whispering it to the driver
“Ianto? Ianto?” Jack called as he got through the front door, and kicked off his muddy boots. He got no reply and searched through the flat.
“Ianto are you asleep?” he hushed as he crept into the bedroom. Finding no one.
He pulled out his phone
“Gwen it’s me. Did Ianto say he was going home or to the hub”
“Home, he said he wasn’t feeling well” Gwen told him “why is he not there?”
“No,”
“Maybe he’s just stuck in traffic; we can’t all go through red-lights and say Torchwood”
“Oh very funny, it was only one red light”
“I’m sure he won’t be long, night Jack”
“Yeah bye”
Something was a miss and Jack knew it. He tried Ianto’s mobile, it was on but he didn’t pick up. He tried again but Ianto didn’t answer…someone else did
“Hello Ianto where are-”
“I’m sorry Ianto’s a bit busy right now can I take a message” the voice sounded forced and breathless
“What, who is this? Where’s Ianto” Jack demanded
“Oh he’s here, I can see him. Does he always make that face when he’s getting fucked? Oh it’s Alex by the way. Would you like to talk to him?” he said gloating
“You get the fuck off Ianto right now!”
“But he’s enjoying it listen…” Alex said and held the phone close to Ianto and Jack heard moans and groans
“I’ll give him your message” Alex said before hanging up
Jack was monumentally pissed off to say the very least. Pissed off with Ianto, with Alex and with himself. Angry beyond belief he started tearing up Ianto’s flat as revenge. Everything that could possibly be broken or torn was done so. He pumped the sofa full of bullets. Venting what anger he could.
He was about to throw a picture of him and ‘Ianto, taken by Tosh at the beach, at the mirror in the front room when there was a knock on the door.
“What?!” Jack snarled at the person
“It’s me, from the club, I followed you” said the aforementioned ‘X’ “I’m Ben”
Jack dragged him into the hallway of the flat, pushed him up against the wall and tore his jeans off his arse. Ben handed him a condom and Jack pulled his head back angrily before thrusting into him. Hard and fast. He ripped Ben’s shirt off his back and threw it further down the hallway, he bit his shoulder. Ben for his part loved it.
Jack came and cried out angrily, before zipping himself up and literally throwing Ben out of the door then slammed it shut.
Jack stormed back into the front room and picked up the picture again, seemingly calm for a brief second before he threw it at the mirror. He stormed out, just about leaving a front door left and went to the Hub.
Ianto woke up, light streaming through unknown windows.
“Morning” a loud voice said
“Where am I?” Ianto asked
“You passed out in the cab before I could get your address, so I brought you home” Alex said
“Oh shit. I have to go I’m late, and god knows what’s happened.” Ianto said quickly grabbing his top and jeans, “thanks for letting me stay”
“Pleasure was all mine” Alex said smirking, which made Ianto wonder what the hell really did happen, “shoes are by the door”
“Thanks, erm bye” Ianto said as he fumbled into his clothes and called a taxi from his mobile.
Ianto got into the taxi, which came quite quickly, and gave his address. There was still something not right something he couldn’t quite remember. On the ride back he kept getting flashes of images, he remembered an argument outside the club, but it all got hazy after that. He kept getting bits of memory; sounds mostly, then unfamiliar scent of someone else’s bed was most unnerving.
Tosh and Gwen meandered into the tourist office in a fit of giggles. They expected to see Ianto sitting at the desk, in case any tourists decided to pay an early visit. He wasn’t there but that was not uncommon so thought noting else of it as the toured downwards to the Hub. Something in the air made their mood change instantly as the cog door rolled back.
Owen was working for one. Jack was no where to be seen and Ianto wasn’t there either.
They looked at Owen who nodded them to the autopsy bay.
“What’s happened?” the women asked
“From what I can tell Jacks in a right mood, and I don’t mean his usual I mean something else.
“But where’s Ianto?” Tosh asked worried
“Don’t know he hasn’t come in. and by the looks of Jacks clothes I’m guessing he spent the night here”
“GWEN! TOSH” Jack called “get to work!”
Ianto got home and saw the devastation his flat was in. he silently toured room by room reeling from the destruction. He checked the front room and saw the picture of him and Jack on the floor.
He rang Jack
“Jack what the- my flat?”
“Sucks to be you” Jack said an hung up
Ianto burst into tears, on top of everything this of all things. He exited the front room and sat down in the hallway, it being one of the safe places, and cried.
He grabbed the first thing nearest to him to wipe his eyes, it was Ben’s shirt. Ianto knew immediately it wasn’t his or Jacks, but the strangers smell and Jacks on the shirt told Ianto everything. He brought his legs up closer and cried into the shirt.
“Jack I’m taking an early lunch is that alright, just what with that police liaison meeting this afternoon” Gwen said carefully
“Fine. Go” Jack told her
Nodding to Tosh and Owen as she left, Gwen went straight to Ianto’s flat. Tosh wanted to go but Jack had her running something ‘very’ important, and they decided it would look less suspicious if Gwen went since she did have a meeting. Tosh gave Gwen her key to Ianto’s flat.
Author: likestowrite
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Spoilers: None
Rating: 18
Summary: Adult themes; rape. I wanted to write something dark so i did. some may find this disturbing readers discretion advised
Disclaimer: No copy right intended. I have no financial gain from this, it's just a bit of fun. Characters belong to R.TD
~Part 2~
A few ‘dances’ later Ianto decided to hit the bar just getting water this time. He sat back, as best he could on the bar stool and surveyed the club. He liked it, it was fun, the music was great, no arguments well no real arguments that ended up in a fight like the places Owen usually dragged him. He was even beginning to flirt like Jack, in other words with anyone who spoke (but even that wasn’t a prerequisite).
“All alone?” Alex asked, again sidling up close to Ianto
“Only for now”
“So where’s your boyfriend gone?”
“His name is Jack. Just a small emergency he had to help with”
“Pretty brave of him to leave you here, what with everyone wanting you”
“We trust each other. What about you, no-one caught your eye?”
“One, but he’s taken.” Alex said running a finger over Ianto’s biceps
“And he’ll remain took,” Ianto said moving Alex’s hand away
“Not getting anywhere am I?”
“As much as I appreciate the attention, no you’re not”
“Just had to hear it from the horses’ mouth” Alex said looking defeated
Ianto stared with his most dubious look he could muster
“A very pretty horse” Alex tried with a small shrug, which got a grin from Ianto “here let me buy you a drink, no hard feelings”
“I won’t object to that, but I better stick to water, in case something happens”
“Now you’ve hurt my feelings, come on one more won’t hurt”
“Ok fine, one more but you’ve got to promise not to try and get into my pants alright?”
“I promise” Alex ‘promised’ before beckoning over the waitress whom didn’t looked pleased by the finger beckon and glared
“I love this song, lets dance” Alex said excitedly pulling Ianto up before he had a chance to object
“I don’t think this is a good idea” Ianto said as Alex worked his crotch on Ianto’s thigh under the pretence of ‘dancing’
“You said so yourself you appreciated the attention” Alex said voice dripping with honey
“Flirting yes, but nigh on public sex; I don’t think so” Ianto said and broke free from Alex
Ianto returned to his drink and checked his phone. No messages or missed calls. Taking his drink with him he ventured to the other side of the club, to get away from Alex.
Jack had been gone just over an hour, Ianto wasn’t especially worried since in that time Jack had the chance to die at least 3 times and for all he knew Jack could be stuck in traffic. Ianto finished the last of the drink Alex got him. He tried Jack mobile, no answer. Not wanting to seem like the petty boyfriend he was rapidly becoming he decided to ring Gwen since that woman was never without her phone, he contemplated ringing Tosh but she’d probably be busy in the Hub. And since it was a field mission Gwen was probably with Jack in any case.
“Hi Gwen it’s me”
“Oh hi love, how’s it going?” she said overly cheery
“What’s happened?” Ianto asked gravely
“Oh nothing, Jack’s just had a little fall”
“You know I don’t believe that don’t you?”
“He’ll be fine” Gwen reassured
“Where are you I’ll come and help?”
“We’re out in the sticks, don’t worry we’ll have him back in full glory don’t worry”
“Ok, well tell him when he gets up I’ve gone home. I’m not feeling well”
“You alright pet?”
“I probably just need some fresh air”
“Ok then. See you tomorrow, bright and early”
“You’ll be lucky. Bye Gwen”
“Bye love”
Ianto went to leave, only to be stopped by Alex.
“Not leaving already are you?”
“I’m not feeling well so please get out of my way”
“You do seem a bit hot” Alex said checking for a fever
“You said you where a lawyer not a doctor”
“I can be whoever you want me to be”
“God you juts don’t get it do you! I’m NOT interested. I love my boyfriend. So just keep your hands to yourself”
“Let me get you a taxi at least, you don’t look in any fit state” Alex said raising his hands
“No, I can do it myself” Ianto said and barged past him
Ianto barged onto the street, desperately looking for a taxi, he felt dirty just from being around Alex. He didn’t get any peace as Alex came out after him.
“Look Ianto let me apologies”
“What’s the matter with you? What are you not getting just leave me alone”
“I know you’re upset, but we where having fun”
“Maybe we were to start with but then YOU just had to push it one more inch didn’t you.”
“Not my finest moment, but I thought you were interested”
“After how many times of me saying ‘no’ just go away”
“I’m not leaving, you’re obviously not well, and you can barley stand. TAXI” he shouted and one came straight away, bloody typical Ianto thought
“You’ve done your good deed now bugger off” Ianto said, almost falling into the taxi.
“Is he alright” the taxi driver asked
“He will be” Alex said trying to remain serious
“Where to?”
Ianto mumbled something as Alex got in the front seat
“My place” he said before whispering it to the driver
“Ianto? Ianto?” Jack called as he got through the front door, and kicked off his muddy boots. He got no reply and searched through the flat.
“Ianto are you asleep?” he hushed as he crept into the bedroom. Finding no one.
He pulled out his phone
“Gwen it’s me. Did Ianto say he was going home or to the hub”
“Home, he said he wasn’t feeling well” Gwen told him “why is he not there?”
“No,”
“Maybe he’s just stuck in traffic; we can’t all go through red-lights and say Torchwood”
“Oh very funny, it was only one red light”
“I’m sure he won’t be long, night Jack”
“Yeah bye”
Something was a miss and Jack knew it. He tried Ianto’s mobile, it was on but he didn’t pick up. He tried again but Ianto didn’t answer…someone else did
“Hello Ianto where are-”
“I’m sorry Ianto’s a bit busy right now can I take a message” the voice sounded forced and breathless
“What, who is this? Where’s Ianto” Jack demanded
“Oh he’s here, I can see him. Does he always make that face when he’s getting fucked? Oh it’s Alex by the way. Would you like to talk to him?” he said gloating
“You get the fuck off Ianto right now!”
“But he’s enjoying it listen…” Alex said and held the phone close to Ianto and Jack heard moans and groans
“I’ll give him your message” Alex said before hanging up
Jack was monumentally pissed off to say the very least. Pissed off with Ianto, with Alex and with himself. Angry beyond belief he started tearing up Ianto’s flat as revenge. Everything that could possibly be broken or torn was done so. He pumped the sofa full of bullets. Venting what anger he could.
He was about to throw a picture of him and ‘Ianto, taken by Tosh at the beach, at the mirror in the front room when there was a knock on the door.
“What?!” Jack snarled at the person
“It’s me, from the club, I followed you” said the aforementioned ‘X’ “I’m Ben”
Jack dragged him into the hallway of the flat, pushed him up against the wall and tore his jeans off his arse. Ben handed him a condom and Jack pulled his head back angrily before thrusting into him. Hard and fast. He ripped Ben’s shirt off his back and threw it further down the hallway, he bit his shoulder. Ben for his part loved it.
Jack came and cried out angrily, before zipping himself up and literally throwing Ben out of the door then slammed it shut.
Jack stormed back into the front room and picked up the picture again, seemingly calm for a brief second before he threw it at the mirror. He stormed out, just about leaving a front door left and went to the Hub.
Ianto woke up, light streaming through unknown windows.
“Morning” a loud voice said
“Where am I?” Ianto asked
“You passed out in the cab before I could get your address, so I brought you home” Alex said
“Oh shit. I have to go I’m late, and god knows what’s happened.” Ianto said quickly grabbing his top and jeans, “thanks for letting me stay”
“Pleasure was all mine” Alex said smirking, which made Ianto wonder what the hell really did happen, “shoes are by the door”
“Thanks, erm bye” Ianto said as he fumbled into his clothes and called a taxi from his mobile.
Ianto got into the taxi, which came quite quickly, and gave his address. There was still something not right something he couldn’t quite remember. On the ride back he kept getting flashes of images, he remembered an argument outside the club, but it all got hazy after that. He kept getting bits of memory; sounds mostly, then unfamiliar scent of someone else’s bed was most unnerving.
Tosh and Gwen meandered into the tourist office in a fit of giggles. They expected to see Ianto sitting at the desk, in case any tourists decided to pay an early visit. He wasn’t there but that was not uncommon so thought noting else of it as the toured downwards to the Hub. Something in the air made their mood change instantly as the cog door rolled back.
Owen was working for one. Jack was no where to be seen and Ianto wasn’t there either.
They looked at Owen who nodded them to the autopsy bay.
“What’s happened?” the women asked
“From what I can tell Jacks in a right mood, and I don’t mean his usual I mean something else.
“But where’s Ianto?” Tosh asked worried
“Don’t know he hasn’t come in. and by the looks of Jacks clothes I’m guessing he spent the night here”
“GWEN! TOSH” Jack called “get to work!”
Ianto got home and saw the devastation his flat was in. he silently toured room by room reeling from the destruction. He checked the front room and saw the picture of him and Jack on the floor.
He rang Jack
“Jack what the- my flat?”
“Sucks to be you” Jack said an hung up
Ianto burst into tears, on top of everything this of all things. He exited the front room and sat down in the hallway, it being one of the safe places, and cried.
He grabbed the first thing nearest to him to wipe his eyes, it was Ben’s shirt. Ianto knew immediately it wasn’t his or Jacks, but the strangers smell and Jacks on the shirt told Ianto everything. He brought his legs up closer and cried into the shirt.
“Jack I’m taking an early lunch is that alright, just what with that police liaison meeting this afternoon” Gwen said carefully
“Fine. Go” Jack told her
Nodding to Tosh and Owen as she left, Gwen went straight to Ianto’s flat. Tosh wanted to go but Jack had her running something ‘very’ important, and they decided it would look less suspicious if Gwen went since she did have a meeting. Tosh gave Gwen her key to Ianto’s flat.