Fic: 199 Days Of Missing You 1.1 NC17(Ianto/Jack Clone!, Jack/Ianto, Jack/Master)
Title: 199 Days of Missing You. 1/1
Pairing: Ianto/Jack Clone!, Jack/Ianto, Jack/Master
Rating: NC17
Summary: During the year that never was the Master decides to treat Jack to his very own kind of floorshow.
Warnings: Sex Toys, Dubious Consent, Voyeurism,
Words: 1,923
Disclaimer: None of the characters mentioned in this story belong to me. They all belong to the ever talented Russell T. Davies and the BBC respectively and are used without permission. This is written for purely entertainment purposes and never happened. I am making no money from this.
A/N: Not beta’d so all mistakes are my own.
199 Days of Missing You.
Jack closed his eyes as he hung limply from the chains that kept him secure aboard the Valiant. He’d been stuck here now for almost two hundred days. One hundred and ninety-nine days to be exact, but he had yet to give up hope that the Doctor and Martha would pull through and save them all.
He’d tried in vain to find sleep; he hadn’t been able to get more than a few minutes here and there. Not able to shut his mind off what was happening to his team, to Ianto. God it had been one hundred and ninety-nine days, sixteen hours, twenty four minutes and thirty seven seconds since he had last laid eyes on his beautiful Welsh lover.
Jack missed him dearly and now as he hung here he wished he’d had a little more time to tell him where he was going. To let him know that he hadn’t just abandoned them all. To tell him that he loved him and he would be coming back.
When he got out of here he was going to show Ianto just how much he meant to him. How much he missed him and how sorry he was for leaving him after such an open display of affection.
The sound of the door banging off the wall followed by the heavy footsteps drew Jack out of his musings and back to the harsh reality of his life.
“Did you miss me Freak?” the Master asked smiling like the proverbial cat that ate the canary.
“Like a hole in the head.” Jack said as he drew himself up to his full height, groaning at the ache in his arms.
“Very good. Now after dying so prettily for me last night and all two hundred and forty nine times before I thought that you deserved a treat today.” The Master said as he stepped closer to Jack and ran a hand teasingly down Jack’s chest.
‘God have I really died two hundred and fifty times at the hands of this psycho?’ Jack thought as he tried not to recoil as the Master touched him once more.
“Tut-tut. You really should know by now that it’s not nice to call people psychos.” The Master admonished. “Especially when I have such a nice treat in store for you today.”
“I’d rather take a bullet.” Jack snapped as he felt the Time Lord invading his mind. Slamming his walls up he forced him out with considerable effort.
“Now, Now there’s no need to be like that. Besides I think you’d really like this treat. Especially given that you’ve been all alone for one hundred and ninety-nine days and not had a single person touch you or cater for your incredible sexual appetite.” The Master said as he ran his hand down Jack’s chest and over his crotch.
Jack pulled back from the Master’s touch as he knew deep down that he wouldn’t be able to hide his reaction to such stimulation this kind of touch would cause. Plus this madman was the last person Jack wanted to touch him. “Don’t touch me!” Jack snarled as he felt his zipper being drawn down and a cool hand slide between the folds of his pants to touch his limp cock.
“Easy Freak, wouldn’t want you hurting yourself now would we?” the Master laughed as he roughly shoved Jack’s pants and briefs down towards his ankles, leaving him exposed to anyone who happened to venture into the holding area.
Jack turned his head away defiantly as he refused to give the psychotic Time Lord the pleasure of knowing how much he despised him controlling him this way.
“No witty comeback? I am disappointed. Oh well, how about I show you my treat.” The Master said while flicking a switch and activating the large plasma screen on the wall in front of Jack.
Jack tried so hard not to turn his head to look, but after several minutes he turned to look as he heard a breathy sigh, one he recognised.
Jack’s eyes went wide as he looked at the screen before him to see the form of his beautiful Ianto sitting naked in and old and slightly battered armchair. One he recognised from his lovers apartment. His legs draped gracefully up over the arms, leaving himself spread wide open for all to see.
“I said you’d like your treat.” The Master said as he moved around Jack so he could press up against him from behind.
Jack felt his heart beating that little bit faster as he watched his lover pressing two slender fingers into his puckered opening. His moans filling Jack’s ears as he watched Ianto’s head fall back against the top of the chair as he opened himself up slowly. Hips canting upwards as the digits made contact with his prostate.
Jack licked his dry lips as he could see the bead of pre-cum clinging to the tip of Ianto’s erection before being rubbed into the slit with oh so skilled fingers. ‘Jack…’ Ianto whimpered as his wide blue eyes gazed longingly at him, although Jack was a million miles away.
“Yan…” Jack whispered as he remained entranced by the vision before him. A third finger joined the two already plundering his body but still Ianto asked and stroked his leaking cock.
“He really is a beautiful possession Captain. Even broken he still calls out for you even though you left him.” The Master says as he brings his hands down carefully onto Jack’s naked hips. His hands so cool against Jack’s heated flesh.
Jack tries to block out the taunts as he gazes longingly at his beautiful Ianto. Jack flinches slightly at the touch of the Master’s hands and in that brief moment of lost concentration Jack had missed Ianto pick up the blue silicone dildo. Jack groans unconsciously as he watches Ianto coating it with lube. Those ever so talented fingers wrapped around the girth, glisten as he works the fake cock.
“You like that don’t you Freak?” the Master purred as he reached around one hand and grasped Jack’s erection firmly. “I bet you have him that one.”
“Get out of my head.” Jack growled as he had felt the touch again of the Time Lord’s mind as he remembered gifting Ianto with the dildo on a rare weekend away for Ianto’s birthday. ‘So you’ll always have a part of me inside you when I can’t be there.’ that’s what he’d told Ianto before laying him down amongst the black satin sheets and the red and white rose petals.
“Such a romantic at heart.” The Master laughed as he worked Jack’s cock slowly.
Jack groaned and tried to move away from the touch only to have the hold turn into one of pain. “If you want to see the rest of the show you have to be a good little Freak.”
Jack grudgingly relaxed into the Master’s embrace although not letting his guard down as he could still feel the Time Lords mind licking at his own, waiting for a moment of weakness where he could slip inside to pull out any memory that could hurt him again later.
‘Jack…’ Ianto moaned, drawing Jack’s eyes back to the screen. He wet his lower lip as he took in the beautifully dishevelled sight of his lover. Those gorgeous blue eyes staring right at him, almost as if Ianto knew he was being watched, yet still glazed with arousal. Strong right arm pumping the toy within his body as his hips pivoted forwards at each deep thrust.
‘God Yan, I miss you so much.’ Jack thought as he watched Ianto closely, licking his lip unconsciously as he longed to touch himself, to taste those perfect lips.
“I think you’re going to enjoy this next part of the show. Oh and you’ll be happy to know that I have set a hardcopy to your little Welshman.” The Master said as he nipped at Jack’s right earlobe.
Jack flinched slightly at the teeth against his ear. He’d push he insane Time Lord away if he could, but he knew that for Ianto’s sake and that of the Doctor he had to do as he was told and if that meant letting the crazed man touch him, then that is what he’d have to do. Besides it’s not like Jack hadn’t been intimate with people that he disliked before.
Jack returned his gaze back to the screen and his whole body went rigid. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Ianto was kissing him while he carefully pressed the dildo into him. Yet he knew that he’d not done that to Ianto with the toy. Not since that very first night he’d given it to Ianto. Ianto always used this toy alone or to put on a show for him.
“Do you like your surprise?” the Master asked excitement filling his voice as he knew he’d got one over on Jack.
“If you hurt him I swear I’ll kill you.” Jack growled as he heard Ianto moan his name as the impostor touched him.
“Oh I think he’s having fun right now. Listen to how he moans your name. Besides you left him remember. Right now he doesn’t even know that the Freak between his thighs is not the same one that abandoned him almost two hundred days ago.”
Jack closed his eyes as he felt the guilt wash over him at his leaving without telling any of them where he was going. His eyes flew open as he heard an impassioned cry from his lover.
As he looked at the screen he saw Ianto, head thrown back in pleasure as the impostor sucked him while continuing to pound the toy into him. ‘I’m so sorry Yan.’ Jack thought as he knew from the sounds that Ianto was making that he was close.
“He’ll never even know its not you as he has your memories.”
“He’s smarter that you give him credit for. He’ll figure it out.” Jack said as he blinked in surprise as the screen went blank.
“I think you’ve had enough excitement for one day. We wouldn’t want you to over exhort yourself now would we?” the Master said laughing as he let Jack’s erection free.
“I mean it, you harm one hair on his head and I’ll kill you.” Jack snarled with frustration and need to ensure that the Time Lord knew he wasn’t messing around.
“And just how do you expect to kill me when I have you under lock and key?”
“I’m a patient man, I’ll find a way.” Jack told him as he watched the Master walk away from him, towards the door.
“Have pleasant dreams Freak and know that your precious little Welshcake is in safe hands. Jack will make sure his every need is taken care of.” The Master said laughing as he left.
Jack let out a frustrated growl as he pulled on the chains with a renewed need to get free and off this damned ship.
Ianto need him and so did the Doctor. The whole of the human race was counting on him to get free. Although right now the future looked bleak. He just hoped that by the time he finally was able to hold Ianto in his arms again that the damage the Master was sure to have caused wouldn’t be too severe that they couldn’t work past it. He hoped that Ianto was strong enough to wait for him.
The end.
Pairing: Ianto/Jack Clone!, Jack/Ianto, Jack/Master
Rating: NC17
Summary: During the year that never was the Master decides to treat Jack to his very own kind of floorshow.
Warnings: Sex Toys, Dubious Consent, Voyeurism,
Words: 1,923
Disclaimer: None of the characters mentioned in this story belong to me. They all belong to the ever talented Russell T. Davies and the BBC respectively and are used without permission. This is written for purely entertainment purposes and never happened. I am making no money from this.
A/N: Not beta’d so all mistakes are my own.
199 Days of Missing You.
Jack closed his eyes as he hung limply from the chains that kept him secure aboard the Valiant. He’d been stuck here now for almost two hundred days. One hundred and ninety-nine days to be exact, but he had yet to give up hope that the Doctor and Martha would pull through and save them all.
He’d tried in vain to find sleep; he hadn’t been able to get more than a few minutes here and there. Not able to shut his mind off what was happening to his team, to Ianto. God it had been one hundred and ninety-nine days, sixteen hours, twenty four minutes and thirty seven seconds since he had last laid eyes on his beautiful Welsh lover.
Jack missed him dearly and now as he hung here he wished he’d had a little more time to tell him where he was going. To let him know that he hadn’t just abandoned them all. To tell him that he loved him and he would be coming back.
When he got out of here he was going to show Ianto just how much he meant to him. How much he missed him and how sorry he was for leaving him after such an open display of affection.
The sound of the door banging off the wall followed by the heavy footsteps drew Jack out of his musings and back to the harsh reality of his life.
“Did you miss me Freak?” the Master asked smiling like the proverbial cat that ate the canary.
“Like a hole in the head.” Jack said as he drew himself up to his full height, groaning at the ache in his arms.
“Very good. Now after dying so prettily for me last night and all two hundred and forty nine times before I thought that you deserved a treat today.” The Master said as he stepped closer to Jack and ran a hand teasingly down Jack’s chest.
‘God have I really died two hundred and fifty times at the hands of this psycho?’ Jack thought as he tried not to recoil as the Master touched him once more.
“Tut-tut. You really should know by now that it’s not nice to call people psychos.” The Master admonished. “Especially when I have such a nice treat in store for you today.”
“I’d rather take a bullet.” Jack snapped as he felt the Time Lord invading his mind. Slamming his walls up he forced him out with considerable effort.
“Now, Now there’s no need to be like that. Besides I think you’d really like this treat. Especially given that you’ve been all alone for one hundred and ninety-nine days and not had a single person touch you or cater for your incredible sexual appetite.” The Master said as he ran his hand down Jack’s chest and over his crotch.
Jack pulled back from the Master’s touch as he knew deep down that he wouldn’t be able to hide his reaction to such stimulation this kind of touch would cause. Plus this madman was the last person Jack wanted to touch him. “Don’t touch me!” Jack snarled as he felt his zipper being drawn down and a cool hand slide between the folds of his pants to touch his limp cock.
“Easy Freak, wouldn’t want you hurting yourself now would we?” the Master laughed as he roughly shoved Jack’s pants and briefs down towards his ankles, leaving him exposed to anyone who happened to venture into the holding area.
Jack turned his head away defiantly as he refused to give the psychotic Time Lord the pleasure of knowing how much he despised him controlling him this way.
“No witty comeback? I am disappointed. Oh well, how about I show you my treat.” The Master said while flicking a switch and activating the large plasma screen on the wall in front of Jack.
Jack tried so hard not to turn his head to look, but after several minutes he turned to look as he heard a breathy sigh, one he recognised.
Jack’s eyes went wide as he looked at the screen before him to see the form of his beautiful Ianto sitting naked in and old and slightly battered armchair. One he recognised from his lovers apartment. His legs draped gracefully up over the arms, leaving himself spread wide open for all to see.
“I said you’d like your treat.” The Master said as he moved around Jack so he could press up against him from behind.
Jack felt his heart beating that little bit faster as he watched his lover pressing two slender fingers into his puckered opening. His moans filling Jack’s ears as he watched Ianto’s head fall back against the top of the chair as he opened himself up slowly. Hips canting upwards as the digits made contact with his prostate.
Jack licked his dry lips as he could see the bead of pre-cum clinging to the tip of Ianto’s erection before being rubbed into the slit with oh so skilled fingers. ‘Jack…’ Ianto whimpered as his wide blue eyes gazed longingly at him, although Jack was a million miles away.
“Yan…” Jack whispered as he remained entranced by the vision before him. A third finger joined the two already plundering his body but still Ianto asked and stroked his leaking cock.
“He really is a beautiful possession Captain. Even broken he still calls out for you even though you left him.” The Master says as he brings his hands down carefully onto Jack’s naked hips. His hands so cool against Jack’s heated flesh.
Jack tries to block out the taunts as he gazes longingly at his beautiful Ianto. Jack flinches slightly at the touch of the Master’s hands and in that brief moment of lost concentration Jack had missed Ianto pick up the blue silicone dildo. Jack groans unconsciously as he watches Ianto coating it with lube. Those ever so talented fingers wrapped around the girth, glisten as he works the fake cock.
“You like that don’t you Freak?” the Master purred as he reached around one hand and grasped Jack’s erection firmly. “I bet you have him that one.”
“Get out of my head.” Jack growled as he had felt the touch again of the Time Lord’s mind as he remembered gifting Ianto with the dildo on a rare weekend away for Ianto’s birthday. ‘So you’ll always have a part of me inside you when I can’t be there.’ that’s what he’d told Ianto before laying him down amongst the black satin sheets and the red and white rose petals.
“Such a romantic at heart.” The Master laughed as he worked Jack’s cock slowly.
Jack groaned and tried to move away from the touch only to have the hold turn into one of pain. “If you want to see the rest of the show you have to be a good little Freak.”
Jack grudgingly relaxed into the Master’s embrace although not letting his guard down as he could still feel the Time Lords mind licking at his own, waiting for a moment of weakness where he could slip inside to pull out any memory that could hurt him again later.
‘Jack…’ Ianto moaned, drawing Jack’s eyes back to the screen. He wet his lower lip as he took in the beautifully dishevelled sight of his lover. Those gorgeous blue eyes staring right at him, almost as if Ianto knew he was being watched, yet still glazed with arousal. Strong right arm pumping the toy within his body as his hips pivoted forwards at each deep thrust.
‘God Yan, I miss you so much.’ Jack thought as he watched Ianto closely, licking his lip unconsciously as he longed to touch himself, to taste those perfect lips.
“I think you’re going to enjoy this next part of the show. Oh and you’ll be happy to know that I have set a hardcopy to your little Welshman.” The Master said as he nipped at Jack’s right earlobe.
Jack flinched slightly at the teeth against his ear. He’d push he insane Time Lord away if he could, but he knew that for Ianto’s sake and that of the Doctor he had to do as he was told and if that meant letting the crazed man touch him, then that is what he’d have to do. Besides it’s not like Jack hadn’t been intimate with people that he disliked before.
Jack returned his gaze back to the screen and his whole body went rigid. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Ianto was kissing him while he carefully pressed the dildo into him. Yet he knew that he’d not done that to Ianto with the toy. Not since that very first night he’d given it to Ianto. Ianto always used this toy alone or to put on a show for him.
“Do you like your surprise?” the Master asked excitement filling his voice as he knew he’d got one over on Jack.
“If you hurt him I swear I’ll kill you.” Jack growled as he heard Ianto moan his name as the impostor touched him.
“Oh I think he’s having fun right now. Listen to how he moans your name. Besides you left him remember. Right now he doesn’t even know that the Freak between his thighs is not the same one that abandoned him almost two hundred days ago.”
Jack closed his eyes as he felt the guilt wash over him at his leaving without telling any of them where he was going. His eyes flew open as he heard an impassioned cry from his lover.
As he looked at the screen he saw Ianto, head thrown back in pleasure as the impostor sucked him while continuing to pound the toy into him. ‘I’m so sorry Yan.’ Jack thought as he knew from the sounds that Ianto was making that he was close.
“He’ll never even know its not you as he has your memories.”
“He’s smarter that you give him credit for. He’ll figure it out.” Jack said as he blinked in surprise as the screen went blank.
“I think you’ve had enough excitement for one day. We wouldn’t want you to over exhort yourself now would we?” the Master said laughing as he let Jack’s erection free.
“I mean it, you harm one hair on his head and I’ll kill you.” Jack snarled with frustration and need to ensure that the Time Lord knew he wasn’t messing around.
“And just how do you expect to kill me when I have you under lock and key?”
“I’m a patient man, I’ll find a way.” Jack told him as he watched the Master walk away from him, towards the door.
“Have pleasant dreams Freak and know that your precious little Welshcake is in safe hands. Jack will make sure his every need is taken care of.” The Master said laughing as he left.
Jack let out a frustrated growl as he pulled on the chains with a renewed need to get free and off this damned ship.
Ianto need him and so did the Doctor. The whole of the human race was counting on him to get free. Although right now the future looked bleak. He just hoped that by the time he finally was able to hold Ianto in his arms again that the damage the Master was sure to have caused wouldn’t be too severe that they couldn’t work past it. He hoped that Ianto was strong enough to wait for him.
The end.