Finally the conclusion to this tale!

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He ran to the only place he could feel safe. The only place he felt like he could think clearly. Belatedly he realized, he had no right to cry. This whole time he'd been adamant about not being gay, but didn't his time with Jack at least make him curious? He had no problem with other people being gay. Why then, was it such a big deal to him? To be sure, no one thought of him as being that way?

Rhi had said she didn't care, but his Tad hadn't been that kind. He guessed it was high time he got over his Daddy issues. What Jack had said was true. It wasn't what he said as much as how he said it. Angry, spiteful, behind his back. He may not have the right to feel it, but the truth of Jack's words, didn't make this hurt or feel any less like a betrayal.

~OPI~

He'd been avoiding Jack for days, but it was bound to catch up to him sometime. And try as he might he was still feeling the burn from the older man's harsh rejection. "How did you know I was up here?" Ianto asked, sounding as tired as he felt. He hadn't even had a wank. All he saw was Jack, it didn't feel right.

"Only place in this city you don't get reception." Jack replied with a tentative smile and Ianto nodded. "Why are you avoiding me?" Harkness asked finally, stepping closer. Jones looked, broken, weary and it irked the older man how much he just wanted to hold Jones.

"Well Jack, I don't know if you've heard. But I am seriously fucked up! I mean Magnum, P.I. couldn't solve the shit goin' on up here." Ianto sneered.

"You heard that? My God! I'm sorry." Jack tried, cursing himself for being so careless.

"Why? Not like you were wrong… So I'm just gonna go and try to fix the shit goin' up on in my head. If that's even possible." Jones replied, getting up.

"I shouldn't have said that. I was just trying to get John off my back! He thought we liked each other." Harkness tried, reaching out for Ianto as he passed.

"Yeah. Me too Jack. See what you said, all true, but you could have said something to my face. That's what real friends do. I thought we were friends. But friends don't go talking shit about each other. Which must mean that you and I, were never actually friends. That all you wanted was to get into my pants." Ianto snarled, finding himself strangely, immeasurably hurt by the prospect.

"What? You jumped at the chance at your sister's house."

"Oh, my God! Really? You kissed me Remember?" Ianto yelped, of course Jack would bring that up.

"Yeah. And then you snuck out of the room. Remember that?" Jack hissed, trying to gain back ground.

"What? Are you pissed off at me because I didn't cuddle? Isn't that why we started this whole arrangement in the first place? You wanted this. The sad thing is, Jack, I actually started to figure my shit out. And I thought you were different, you could be worth it." Ianto sniffled as angry tear tracks marred his beautiful face. He shoved Jack to the side and tried once again to leave.

"Wait, worth what?"

"And uh...thank you for ruining my mountain top. Asshole!" Ianto snarled, shoving Jack off, well trying to anyway.

"God, you are a stubborn ass, but you are so fuckin hot when you're pissed off." Jack exclaimed, pulling Ianto in and smashing their lips together. Neither were gentle as they furiously reconnected.

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If you asked, they couldn't tell you how they made it back to Jack's apartment or how they lost their clothes. All Ianto knew or cared to know was the older man's lips felt perfect wrapped around his cock. "Jack! Fuck!" Jones cried as Harkness hummed and licked, tonguing his leaking slit till he exploded with a shout.

Jack smirked, continuing to pump and twist lubed fingers into the younger man's empty hole. "Yanno, you're so tight. Gonna fuck you so hard."

Not much better than Yan, but he wasn't about to care right now. Ianto ground back on his older lover's hand, starting to make little whining noises as his dick began to harden once more. "Yeah Jack, fuck my tight ass with your big cock." Jones moaned, like he was acknowledging for the first time, the fact his lover was a man. Harkness grinned and their groans where guttural as the older man slid his pulsing length into tight, quivering, and slick heat.

"Oh fuck yes! So good Yanno baby." Jack purred, twining his fingers with Ianto's, stretching their arms up as he kissed the younger man, hard. There was never much kissing between them honestly, some, but still. It was always before they had sex, never during or after.

Now Jones welcomed the connection, trying to accept the older man, like he never had before. "I'm so sorry. I almost let us miss this…" Ianto murmured, suddenly ashamed at himself and his actions.

"Shhh Just feel me Yanno, just feel us, together, here, and now." Harkness soothed, leaning in to nuzzle, lick, and kiss as he upped his pace, bucking harder. Growling as Jones arched his back and matched the new pace.

"Oh fuck Jack! Feels so good. God, fuckin bastard just a bit… oh shit!" Ianto cried as his cum coated their bellies and Jack filled him with his own warm spunk.

~OPI~

They lay in bed, just talking or lazily fucking. Only leaving the bed to eat or for the bathroom. Finding out everything about each other. Ianto coming clean about his Tad and how much Lisa had changed him. Jack talking about his failed relationships and losing his brother and father in a plane crash. They had never felt closer and even if they didn't know their ending. They were both ready to begin their relationship's next step.

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