Post by Alexa Raven on Jan 2, 2014 1:17:10 GMT -5
Title: Immortal Beloved
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: Torchwood
Pairings: Jack/Ianto Tenth/Rose
Type: Alternate Universe
Spoilers/Warnings : Slash, same sex pairing. Sexual situations, coarse language. Reader discretion is advised. You have been warned!
Disclaimers: Everything is copyrighted to the BBC. Nothing belongs to me except the situation I put them into. All images used in this fiction, were made by myself, Alexaviera Raven.
Author's Note:
This chapter is going to be really a bit graphic. I warned people before now I'm going to write it out. There will be two versions of this chapter however for those who don't want to read details on some of the things Ianto and Jack have gotten into in detail.
Please enjoy and feel free to comment. Thank you and blessed be!
Thank you abi for your support and reading this! I love you like a sister 
Chapter Eight
On the T.A.R.D.I.S.
Looking into the Time Vortex
Ianto Jones found himself for a moment surrounded in a very blinding light. The light was so bright it even seemed to him to be glowing through his hand he put up instinctively to shield his eyes.
"Be not afraid dear child."
A voice sounded speaking in a slight tinkering way that sounded to Ianto if the person was speaking with a bell ringing. It wasn't an unpleasant voice. More or less it was soothing to him and diffidently female sounding.
Ianto felt no fear however but he felt slightly annoyed if anything without being able to see. As if he had communicated this aloud, the glowing light dimmed a bit and he lowered his right hand from over his eyes and was surprised to see he was standing on the T.A.R.D.I.S. still. Yet she was a glow with the light and he could hear heart beats.
He saw a lady dressed in white and gold walking towards him. As she stopped and he looked at her, Ianto was mesmerized by her utter beauty. She was humanoid looking like he was with waist long silver hair and her eyes were a color that was mixed between an indigo and azure shades of blue. The woman smiled pleasantly and held out her hand to Ianto.
Ianto took her hand without fear or hesitation and smiled. He felt a happiness fill him in that moment.
He was silent as if he felt his voice in that moment would disrupt all the serenest of the situation.
The lady smiled an kissed his forehead.
"You have been given a wonderful gift Ianto Llewellyn Jones. A wonderful gift. My Doctor has been alone far too long. He is precious to me as is all my children."
As she said this Ianto looked at her in surprise. He opened his mouth to speak but then images surrounded him. In that moment he saw his birth, his mama and Dad. His life on Earth whilst he was in school and it slowed now to show him Jack.
"Jack."
"Yes Jack is one of my children as well. He is your soul mate. you share a soul."
The woman continued as she then grinned and began to show him things further.
Ianto breathed out as he was being shown Jack and he and some of their private moments together. He could see them. The way they moved together in passion as well as in action on the job but it was in slow motion as the memories flooded him now.
Jack lay over him, their bodies pressed together as they kissed. As they slowly removed each others clothes and as they explored each other slowly and gently. Ianto watched as a voyeur as it was the moment he gave himself to Jack fully.
The night he realized he loved Jack also and Jack was gentle. Slowly and gently Jack was touching him and the look in Jack's eyes were hesitant. It had been that first time as Ianto had been a virgin in all senses of the word. He hadn't even had sex with Lisa.
Jack slowly touched Ianto with his fingertips over Ianto's chest and looked down at him. Ianto now could feel Jack's emotions and thoughts in that moment and it surprised Ianto. Jack felt that Ianto was a treasure and he kissed the Welshman down his neck and kept looking at Ianto seeking to go further.
Ianto could feel what he felt then too and it surrounded him. Jacks kiss on his lips. Jacks tongue on his nipples and downward on his stomach and still lower. Much lower and Ianto was writhing on the bed his hands balled in the bed sheets as Jack licked the head of his cock. Ianto moaned as Jack slowly began to suck and lick and drive Ianto absolutely crazy. Jack smirked a moment and looked up at Ianto who was looking down at what Jack was doing.
"You want me to stop Ianto?"
Jack had asked him as Ianto had been making moans of pleasure and pain and Ianto gasped shaking his head and a terse "No don't stop" Came from Ianto's lips.
Jack began to link the precum off of Ianto's cock and caressed his balls gently rolling them as he did so. Jack grinned in satisfaction as he placed a well lubbed finger up inside Ianto's virgin ass and rubbed against his prostate expertly. Ianto moaned and it felt so good In that moment all thoughts were gone except the sensations Jack was giving him.
"Fuck yes.. Jack..JACK!!
Ianto began to spasm soon after that and Jack licked every drop and rose up to kiss Ianto. Ianto moaned as he leaned up and kissed Jack in that moment. The memories went on as Jack had prepared Ianto properly for more and soon Jack was kissing him and they were shagging. Jack deep inside Ianto now but moving slowly at first.
"Jack please harder, faster now!!"
Ianto moaned as he moved his hips a moment up and moaned at the pleasure of Jack slipping further inside him. Jack moved then and both allowed themselves to lose control slightly as it became more intense.
Jack pounding him and Ianto begging for more. The pain that initially had been there was gone and replaced by a need to be filled by Jack. They lay face to face and their eyes were locked. Jack moaned as Ianto raked his fingertips into his back scratching him with his nails.
Jack rolled them and looked up at Ianto who looked down at Jack and blushed but began to move on top of his lover. As he did so Ianto soon was assaulted with such pleasure that it was almost blinding. He had never felt like this before.
"Oh yes Fuck feels so good! That's it Ianto a bit more just.. Ohhhh Ohhh Ianto! Ianto yes yes YES! so close feels so good!
Jack begged and responded as he looked up at his lover and smiled before pulling him down for a kiss a moment and groaned.
This moment was perfect and pure and Ianto felt himself growing hard again. Jack to his surprise began to wank Ianto's forgotten cock and soon both men were lost in the sensations and soon came and slumped together. Ianto lay on Jack tired but feeling wonderful. Jack kissed the top of his head a moment then wrapped his arms around Ianto.
This is where Ianto thought the memories would end as he knew he had fallen asleep in a mere moment afterwards. However to his surprise the moment continued and Ianto watched as Jack just caressed Ianto's hair and face and Jack smiled to himself. He kissed the Welshman's forehead tenderly and snuggled him more closely in his arms.
Ianto was asleep and slightly snoring and Jack chuckled a moment and smiled.
"I love you Ianto Jones."
Jack whispered this in Ianto's ear and closed his eyes to allow sleep to come to him.
Ianto looked over at the shimmering woman in surprise as he had not known and Jack had never told him. At least when he was awake. He could see the sadness a moment in Jack's eyes when he said it.
I love you Jack."
These words seemed to echo through time as he saw himself awake a bit later with Jack asleep and Ianto gently pushing himself off the older man and he kissed Jack's forehead and went to clean himself up. Those words in Jack's ear as he got back into bed and Jack snuggled him closer and Ianto sighed contentedly.
Ianto in the T.A.R.D.I.S. was silent now. He found a seat as he felt as if he wanted to fall down with the shock that moment had given him. He hadn't known, Jack had never said it to him or so he had thought.
Ianto then watched his own death and Jack's last kiss to him and saw the golden ray of light enter him from Jack's mouth. Ianto knew it was Jack's soul and understood why they were bonded as they were, Jack's love for him had made it possible.
The shock that would come next however would overwhelm him even more as he looked and saw Jack as he was now. Jack was sitting in a jail cell alone and crying. His heart broken and Ianto watched the man he loved falling apart. He saw Jack leave the jail and go to their flat.
Jack lay on their bed and Ianto watched in sadness as Jack cried on his pillow. He hugged it now and Jack fell asleep in sadness. The whole time he sobbed and kept saying aloud to himself.
"It's my fault. I should have told him. I love you Ianto please God why did you take him from me?"
All these things pulled and were heavy on Ianto's heart but the one last thing Jack said broke it. The pleading and sorrow of Jack's soul to Ianto seemed to be more than evident.
"Why him and not me. Please let me die now.. take me instead. please if there is a god take me and kill me so at least I have some peace. Take me God and bring him back! The world needs Ianto Jones but doesn't need me!"
As Jack said this he grabbed his gun and pulled the trigger. The Webley fell out of his hand and onto the floor with a thud. For a moment there was a stillness and then a gasp as Jack sat up and looked around and became once more a blubbering mess. Gone was the control of his emotions Jack prided himself on being able to contain. All was stripped bare and what was left was a quivering mass.
Ianto looked on in sadness, in desire to go to Jack even more now then he had before and he began to cry too. Ianto felt sickness in his stomach as well because he couldn't be there to comfort his partner.
The memories changed and Ianto was shown the near future on Earth. On Jack who had bid Gwen goodbye and told her it was over. On the way the mask of emotionless fell on Jack's face and Ianto could feel Jack's heart becoming hard. Ianto knew that look and he had no doubt of the extinction of the 456 once Jack got a hold of them. They were in for a battle and Jack would win it.
The images kept coming now more or less a montage of things to come.
Jack in his reserve to defeat the 456. Jack standing at the controls of a machine as.. as... Jack crying as his grandson Steven lay dead and his daughter Alice crying and clutching her dead son and hating her Father. Jack not being able to look at Alice.
Ianto found himself in tears as he knew just how important Alice and Steven were to Jack. He could see it and feel Jack's emotions. Jack was alone again. He was alone and tired and he walked away his coat swirling in his wake and he went through the double doors and out into the sunshine. Jack crumbled on the sidewalk then and cried and yelled and howled in the pain.
"This is the future my child. a few days from now this is the pain Jack will have to face because of his choices."
The woman told Ianto as she looked on at Jack and wept also. The T.A.R.DI.S was in pain for her child and she said continuing in a broke and sad voice to Ianto.
"That is it is as it could be. There is a chance it can end up differently. You are the only one who can decide that Ianto.
Ianto looked at her. His blue eyes reamed now with red and he was crying openly;y and unashamed.
"What do you mean? How can I change destiny? The Doctor won't help me go and save Jack. He won't even bloody take me to where Jack is!"
Ianto said this feeling utterly defeated as he knew he felt helpless to stop it all unless..
It hit him. He knew what to do. What he had to do. He was a time Lord now wasn't he? His mind was made up and once he set his mind to something no one was able to change it. Especially when someone he loved was needing him.
Ianto thought of the Doctor for a moment and hoped the man would forgive him for what he was about to do. After all a dead man had no time line now did he and he found himself pulling at the levers of the T.A.R.D.I.S. now as if guided by years of practice and he closed his eyes and took a calming breath as the T.A.RD.I.S. began to make her journey.
Rose and the Doctor had just spread out the picnic blanket when the sound of the T.A.R.D.I.S engines fired and it disappeared shimming out of their current existence. Rose was mad as she looked at the Doctor but he just smiled and took out four plates now and lay them on the white cloth.
"Come we have a small amount of time to wait and we will be expecting another companion. Why looking so glum Rose. It's his destiny after all. Try to have a happy expression when they get back."
As the Doctor said this he was not a bit angry at his fellow Time lord. He respected the younger mans decision and he just set silverware out as if nothing had just happened.
"Good luck Ianto Jones."
He the Doctor replied as he smiled and placed napkins next to the four plates.
As the T.A.R.D.I.S. moved now through time and space, Ianto Jones was no more and now it was the Archivist at the helm of the T.A.R.D.I.S. The woman had faded and all the light had seeped back now into the time vortex. Ianto now knew what was to happen and what should be and could be and he knew where Jack was in that moment.
He knew that this was going to not be easy. He knew that also Jack's pain filled him through their bond as as the time machine landed and he opened the doors he looked at their flat where the T.A.R.D.I.S. had landed and was surprised to see a red phone box waiting for him. Ianto opened it and smiled looking in and watched as the blue box faded now going back to her Doctor.
Ianto closed his own T.A.R.D.I.S. a moment and went to his wardrobe and changed into his favorite suit with the blood red shirt and dark trousers and matching jacket. His stopwatch glowed and he looked at it and the symbols he had thought were just decoration began to become words. Ianto would later find out it was written Gallifreyan
"The Archivist, Time Lord of Earth."
The words said as he then nodded and smiled and knew he could accept that. He knew that for all purposes Ianto Llewellyn Jones was now dead and so he smiled as his new title rolled off his tongue quite easily. Ianto pulled out a Sonic pen and he looked at it a moment and smiled. So much for Sonic Screwdrivers, this was way better! He thought as he placed it back into his packet. It would come in handy as he was an archivist after all now wasn't he?