Love Though Any Time (13/?) Torchwood NC-17
I woke up to the bedroom door opening and a darkened figure walking slowly towards the bed. I rubbed my eyes before turning on the light. Jack was standing there fully dressed without his jacket and shoes. I guessed that he probably left them out near the coat rack. He gave me a grin.
“Sorry I decided to go for a walk,” He said before walking towards the side of the bed. He sat down and started to unbutton his shirt. I moved across and placed my lips on his neck. He started to moan quite softly.
“That’s what you said last night,” I whispered into his neck before moving again to sit next to him, “And every time you look worried about something, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, you know me, I don’t sleep much,” He replied with a smile but I noticed the worried look on his face, “Really there is nothing to worry about,” He assured me.
The mobile phone, which was sitting on the bedside table, beeped quite loudly making us both jump. I crawled over and picked it up, discovering that it was only a text message. I read it thoroughly before placing it back on the table. Jack’s eyes were firmly upon me as I looked back at him.
“Should I ask or....?”
I looked back at the phone before picking it up again.
“You can read it especially when it concerns you,” I replied before chucking the phone over. He caught it and started to read the message. Anger started to show in his face.
“That fucking bastard!” He yelled angrily before looking up at me, “How long has he been texting you?”
“Only tonight,” I replied rather hurt, “You can check if you want.” I told him before lying back down on the sheets. Jack sighed and moved towards me.
“I’m sorry, Martha’s worried about him,” Jack replied as we lay there staring at each other, “So I’ve been following him while you’ve been asleep, I guess he saw me.
I didn’t reply but just put my arm around his back, bringing him closer. I knew who he was talking about since I had noticed at the hub how this person was behaving. Jack went on with a sigh.
“Emmett doesn’t know what’s wrong with him,” Jack explained, “Just that he hasn’t been coming home after work, this started after he accidently killed me a week ago.”
“So you’ve been following James?” I asked, “But you’ve been coming home with me.”
“Well yes but I have someone following him after work,” Jack replied with a small smile, “They then ring me and I follow him from wherever he is.”
“So it’s mostly from a pub then?” I asked even though I already knew the answer.
Jack nodded, “Well yes but mostly from a gay nightclub.” He corrected with another sigh, “I’ve talked to Martha about it, so I’m not keeping it from anyone, well Emmett since well....”
“What?” I asked sitting up rather curious. “What has James been doing for the past week?”
Jack sat up and placed a hand on my cheek, stroking it with his thumb.
“He’s been on a sex binge with a different man every night.” He finally answered.
“Sorry I decided to go for a walk,” He said before walking towards the side of the bed. He sat down and started to unbutton his shirt. I moved across and placed my lips on his neck. He started to moan quite softly.
“That’s what you said last night,” I whispered into his neck before moving again to sit next to him, “And every time you look worried about something, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, you know me, I don’t sleep much,” He replied with a smile but I noticed the worried look on his face, “Really there is nothing to worry about,” He assured me.
The mobile phone, which was sitting on the bedside table, beeped quite loudly making us both jump. I crawled over and picked it up, discovering that it was only a text message. I read it thoroughly before placing it back on the table. Jack’s eyes were firmly upon me as I looked back at him.
“Should I ask or....?”
I looked back at the phone before picking it up again.
“You can read it especially when it concerns you,” I replied before chucking the phone over. He caught it and started to read the message. Anger started to show in his face.
“That fucking bastard!” He yelled angrily before looking up at me, “How long has he been texting you?”
“Only tonight,” I replied rather hurt, “You can check if you want.” I told him before lying back down on the sheets. Jack sighed and moved towards me.
“I’m sorry, Martha’s worried about him,” Jack replied as we lay there staring at each other, “So I’ve been following him while you’ve been asleep, I guess he saw me.
I didn’t reply but just put my arm around his back, bringing him closer. I knew who he was talking about since I had noticed at the hub how this person was behaving. Jack went on with a sigh.
“Emmett doesn’t know what’s wrong with him,” Jack explained, “Just that he hasn’t been coming home after work, this started after he accidently killed me a week ago.”
“So you’ve been following James?” I asked, “But you’ve been coming home with me.”
“Well yes but I have someone following him after work,” Jack replied with a small smile, “They then ring me and I follow him from wherever he is.”
“So it’s mostly from a pub then?” I asked even though I already knew the answer.
Jack nodded, “Well yes but mostly from a gay nightclub.” He corrected with another sigh, “I’ve talked to Martha about it, so I’m not keeping it from anyone, well Emmett since well....”
“What?” I asked sitting up rather curious. “What has James been doing for the past week?”
Jack sat up and placed a hand on my cheek, stroking it with his thumb.
“He’s been on a sex binge with a different man every night.” He finally answered.