Title: Coffee Run

Pairings/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Captain Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones

Warnings: Nothing Major

Summary: A Take On How Jack And Ianto Got Together. Yeah I Know, I Suck. So Basically, Ianto is giving Jack his coffee ;D

Author Notes: Someone sent me a poem and this story idea came to me.

Disclaimer: I can't be bothered making a silly disclaimer, I don't own them!

Coffee run. The second of the day. I moved up to Jack's office, knocking before I walked in. he smiled up at me as I placed the mug on his table. I had butterflies in my stomach. I don't know how he does that.

"Ianto, I wanted to talk to you." His accent sent a shiver down my spine.

"I uh, brought up that file you wanted."

"I didn't need it, just wanted to get you up here."

I paused, not sure what to say to that, "What…did you want sir?"

"Ianto, how long have you been with Torchwood now?" The shadows danced across his face as he got up and moved around the table.

"Depends. Do you mean London, Cardiff or both?"

Jack smirked, "It's been a while, huh?"

"Yep."

"I guess what I wanted to say to you was that I'm here for you."

He was in front of me now and I was losing myself in those eyes. Those ocean eyes, the only thing making it possible to swim for days.

"I know sir, you're here for all of us."

"But what I mean is that you and i…we have a lot in common. I know you've been through a lot, too much and I'm always going to be here. I mean, the Beacons-"

"Can you not talk about that…please?" Although his voice made it sound so maddeningly beautiful.

"Sorry…just…know that you can always talk to me."

I smiled unconsciously, "I know."

He leaned forward, kissing my cheek in that confident way. His lip touched the curve of mine and I could almost taste it. My eyes closed as my senses tried to battle the torture. I had always loved that smell but in that moment it was my worst enemy. It teased me, made me want to move closer as it surrounded me, urging me closer.

And suddenly I had lost. For every smile he'd given, every word we'd shared and every flirt he'd thrown my way, I had no idea if any of it was real, this was Jack we were talking about. There was nothing I could do though, he was kissing my cheek and that was enough.

Without thinking, I rolled my lips to meet his. I wasn't paying attention to his reaction. If he'd reacted badly, I would've blamed him for always flirting, said it was payback. His lips were so soft against mine. The taste was so much more than what I'd gotten from his kiss to my cheek. I could taste the coffee from that morning, mint and something else I couldn't quite put my finger on. My brain went into meltdown, my senses failed and then I realised…I was kissing Jack.

I pulled away quickly, "'m sorry-" I stuttered, rushing out and down to the archives.

I stared at the page in front of me, trying to figure out what I'd just done. I kissed Jack. I'd pretty much destroyed what little chance I had left at Torchwood, all because I couldn't control myself. It wasn't me though. I was sure Jack had spurred this on with the way he acted, treated me, flirted with me.

And then I heard footsteps. If I could have disappeared I would've. As it was, I was stuck sitting at my desk like an idiot, hoping not to make direct eye contact and to blame it all on Jack.

"The problem with you Ianto," Jack's voice echoed through the room, "Is that you're too predictable. Not that I expected that in there. I mean that we all know that you'd go down here."

I tried to speak but no words would come out. I just stared up at him worriedly, waiting for him to talk.

"Not going to talk?" Jack teased, "Look Ianto, I'm not angry with you."

"Really?"

Jack chuckled, sending those butterflies through my stomach again, "No, I'm not. Ianto, I've wanted to kiss you since I landed on you in that warehouse."

"…Wha…" I couldn't think straight as I listened to what he was saying.

Jack smirked, tilting my head up to look at him before pulling me into a soft kiss. I didn't know what to do but as I got that taste, I melted. He pulled me closer, urging me out of my seat but I couldn't. I just knew that if I did, my legs would've failed me. I sat in the seat, being kissed by Jack and that thought alone made me laugh.

"What?" Jack was still smirking.

"This…this whole situation would never happen. I mean, you're Captain Jack Harkness."

"And you're Jones, Ianto Jones."

"Which is exactly why this would never happen."

"But it is." Jack's smirk grew, "You started it."

"No, you did."

"How do you get that?"

"You are the one always flirting with me."

"So it worked?" Jack teased.

"Yeah," I smiled, "Guess it did."

Jack grinned and kissed me again, stronger this time. He kissed me like this was nothing new, like he'd done it a thousand times before. I couldn't do anything but let him kiss me, not that I'd try to stop him. He was a good kisser, better than I'd ever expected him to be.

He pulled away and suddenly lifted me from my chair, pinning me to the wall.

"Jack." I murmured, as sternly as I could at that moment.

"Ianto." Jack murmured in the same tone and I realised how stern it didn't sound.

"What are you doing?"

Jack said nothing, looking into my eyes. Those beautiful eyes were affecting me, like they always do, making me want to do whatever he said. I looked down, feeling uncomfortable under his gaze.

"I've never seen you like this." Jack mumbled, so close that it was nearly into my skin.

"Like what?"

"I don't know…you're not reserved, you're just…you." He smiled, "I like it."

"I…nothing's changed." I stuttered, "I'm still the same person."

Jack shook his head, still smiling. Suddenly he was biting my neck and just as I'd feared it would happen before, my legs failed me. I slid to the floor, using the wall behind me.

"Jack!"

Jack chuckled, "Did you just fall over?"

"…No."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

"Okay." Jack laughed.

Jack continued his attack on my neck, kissing and nibbling.

"Jack!" I chuckled, "Stop it!"

"I haven't heard you laugh in so long."

"Well now you have, stop."

"Why?" He looked up at me, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

"Because the others are upstairs."

"And?"

"I'm asking you to stop?"

"Tell me to stop. Look me in the eyes, and tell me you want me to stop."

I looked up and him, his smirk shining proudly, "I want you to stop Jack."

Jack moved in closer, whispering in my ear, "I don't believe you."

And again, he attacked my neck, "Jack, don't."

He licked sensitive areas, making me laugh, "Seriously, stop it!"

"I can't take you seriously if you're laughing."

I pushed Jack off of me, looking up into those mischievous eyes, "Stop."

"Later?"

"Maybe."

A/N: I'm going to do that NGEFTIC chapter eventually, it's just hard atm -_-. Please review :D

Cheers,
Gabz
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