reddevilpoes (reddevilpoes) wrote in jackxianto,

Like a virgin part one

Title: Like a virgin part one.

characters: Jack/ Ianto, Madonna

Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood , Doctor Who or any of the characters ... They run around in my mind and after playing with them I return them unharmed. The song ‘Like a virgin’ belongs to Madonna and I am nowhere near a virgin, neither am I claiming to be one.
Summary: Ianto comforts Jack after the final death of Suzie. Jack tells him a story…truth or fiction? We’ll find out. Belated Valentine fic, I don’t get along with  Valentine very well…
Warnings: Finally, I did a not so gloomy one.
Spoilers: None
Rating:  PG-13


I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn't know how lost I was
Until I found you

Jack woke up with a start. The sound of the hub’s cog door opening with all the alarms blaring usually woke him from his slumber in his private room under his office.

Today he slept through the noise completely. Only this time it was followed by Gwen’s rendition of the famous Madonna song and that was just too much for him. He tried to move, but a weight across his legs and chest held him pinned to the mattress.

The soft breathing sounds of another person, sleeping like a log, reached his ear in the short silence that followed the first verse.

He started to drift off again floating on that calming sound, but Gwen decided to do a thorough job and continued to murder the familiar song some more.

I was beat, incomplete
I'd been had, I was sad and blue
But you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
Shiny and new

Slowly the Captain moved his head to see if his suspicions were true and his memories of yesterday and last night really were correct. He gently lifted the arm that lay across his chest and turned towards the young man next to him in the narrow bed. Ianto, he smiled at the images going through his mind as he looked at the dark haired head, resting on his shoulder.

The song seemed more and more appropriate to him. Yesterday, after Suzie died for the second time, he felt old and used up. The world was never going to be a good place as long as he was around, death and pain followed him. What good had he ever done? Captain Jack Harkness: a stolen name for a conman, a time-agent, an immortal, an intergalactic flirt. He killed Lisa and thanks to him now Suzie was dead too.

But now everything had changed. The man lying in the narrow bunk-bed, his body almost on top of him, his breath ghosting over his breast, Ianto Jones, he made all the difference.

As administrator and archivist Ianto decided it was his job to put Suzie’s body in the storage facility, but Jack considered it his duty as leader of Torchwood three. In the end they had done it together, finding solace in each other’s company and when Ianto had propositioned him with a rather hot and irresistible remark about the uses of a stopwatch, he took the offer as a drowning man grabs on to a life-belt.

They had been flirting since Ianto had returned to the hub after his suspension and occasionally Jack managed to pin Ianto against a wall to snog him senseless. More importantly: they talked, maybe not directly about the things they felt or wanted. But Ianto was a good listener and he understood far more than was said by Jack.

Last night was a gift, a precious gift of love and trust from Ianto to Jack at the moment he needed it so much. The young man had never slept with another man, but had trusted his Captain not to hurt him in any way. Jack closed his eyes and still saw Ianto, spread out on the bed, his eyes clouded with pure desire, his body ready to receive him, begging him for release. The moment he entered him, Jack decided this was worth living for, worth changing his life for and he vowed from now on to be a better person just to make Ianto proud of him.

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats
Next to mine

Jack hummed along with the tune and pictured Gwen, hopping around the hub, singing at the top of her voice and holding a hairbrush as if it were a microphone.

He stopped when he noticed a pair of blue eyes looking at him. “Welcome back to the world, sleepyhead.” He said and pressed a kiss on the younger man’s lips.

“I like your rendition better.” Ianto smirked. “But never thought it was your kind of song. It seems a bit girlie to me.”

“I will show you girlie!” Jack growled, flipping the Welshman over and rubbing his already half-hard cock to his groin. “I can sing it whenever I want, she wrote that song for me after our night together.”

“You are so kidding me! You’re saying you shagged Madonna?” Ianto was stunned.

“Yeah, back when she was Madonna Louise Ciccone and just started to be famous. I was her driver cum bodyguard. Didn’t last, she went on to be Madonna and I ended up back in Cardiff again. Ooh this next bit is for you..” Jack sang the lyrics for Ianto.

Gonna give you all my love, boy
My fear is fading fast
Been saving it all for you
'Cause only love can last

You're so fine and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah you make me bold
Oh your love thawed out
Yeah, your love thawed out
What was scared and cold

“Now I think I know what she meant, when she wrote this.” He mused.” Have to call her one of these days and tell her.”

Ianto blushed in an adorable way and quickly got out of bed before Jack made it impossible for him to escape. ” We have work to do, Cariad. Please don’t tell Gwen this, we will never hear the end of it.”

Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats
Next to mine

Gwen had finished her performance when the two men emerged from Jack’s office. Before she could ask any awkward questions Ianto distracted her with an offer of fresh coffee and she happily forgot to ask why the two had already been in the hub.

Jack went back to sit behind his desk and started scrolling through the numbers saved in his cellphone memory. MLC, that had to be her...

** Just realised what the song is all about. Love CJH** he texted.

To his amazement the answer came almost immediately, it read: **Lucky you, call me and tell me all about her! XXX. Mads**

** Love to, will call later and she’s a HE. CJH**

** J**

Later that day Ianto found the door to Jack’s office locked. Inside his boss was having a very animated conversation with somebody on the phone. It sounded like he was talking to an old-time friend and as he heard Jack saying his name, Ianto decided he wasn’t going to eavesdrop.

Thinking it was so not his problem if the Captain had to go without coffee for the rest of the afternoon, the young man turned his attention to his work in the archives.

Two hours later he heard Jack holler his name. At a leisurely pace he climbed back upstairs. “You bellowed, Sir?”

Jack looked like a kid who had just found the place where his favourite cookies were stored.

“Ianto! How about I take you on a date? Next month, the 14th? It’s kind of a surprise, so don’t ask where we are going. I will fill you in on the dresscode and the time later.”

“ I will put it on my calendar, Sir.” Ianto smiled at Jack’s boyish enthousiasm.

“Now make me some of that divine coffee, I seem to have missed it this afternoon.” the Captain ordered.

Raising his eyebrows, Ianto asked:” What’s the magic word, Sir?”

“Now, you cheeky brat! Or I will give you magic!”



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