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Ianto's Scheme or One Of Those Days
A Torchwood Fanfiction: Ianto feels kinky and Jack's going to suffer it...
Refers directly to Another Diary Entry 03 but can also be read as standalone, I'll link the diary entry in my comments.
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It was just one of those days; Ianto had no clue where this idea sprang from or why it jumped into his mind in the first place all he knew was that he was going to follow it through...thoroughly. Maybe it was Jack...probably...no certainly. Of course it was Jack, who else could make him think of these kind of things? Not that Ianto was complaining but reconsidering the way he had changed during his time with Jack his change was quite disturbing... Jack brought it all on himself and now he was going to suffer it a little, this was going to be fun.

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9:00am Jack Harkness was leaning against the counter of the fake tourist office. He knew that Ianto was cleaning the cells and wouldn't be back within sixty minutes at least which was good because Jack was flicking through Ianto's diary...again. He didn't have any intention of spying on the young man...of course not, he respected his lover's private sphere but something about the way Ianto had smiled at him this morning was extremely unsettling.
Jack wanted to know the reason for this alluring look on Ianto and stopped at the last entry.
Special Weevil hunting session, huh?
Oh yeah. A wide grin flashed over the captain's face when he remembered the night before, widening with every word he read. Ianto was good when it came down to euphemisms, he had to give him that. Advanced memories started to cross his mind: there it was, this expression! Jack couldn't help an unsatisfied groan when he heard the familiar click in his comm-unit. "It better be important." The other side of the line stayed silent for a moment before the rather annoyed sounding medic replied. "I know our definitions of important do vary at times but I think even for someone as fabulous as you a strange Weevil-attack with three injured victims should be sufficient enpugh. Now stop stalking Ianto, I'll meet you at the SUV." "Yes Mom." Jack unwillingly put Ianto's diary back into the drawer and headed to the SUV. He was more than just slightly aroused by his lover's writing and currently wanted nothing more than another special Weevil hunting session with Ianto but first he had to take care of the real Weevils.

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11:45am Toshiko Sato didn't know whether she was supposed to say something when Jack Harkness sat down on the couch with a book that had a huge resemblance to Ianto's diary. She knew that Jack wasn't supposed to peek into the younger man's private thoughts but reconsidering the way Ianto had placed it on the table just minutes before with a big smirk on his face she thought she'd better just keep her mouth shut and enjoy the show. Just moments after the captain sat down he almost spurted his coffee and Jack's jaw seemed to drop a few floors deeper. Tosh really had to keep herself from giggling when Jack dropped the book back onto the table and hurried almost stumbling into the direction of the dressing rooms.
"What do you think he is up to, Tosh?" Tosh put her glasses back on and turned back to her station "Ooh you know." She gave Gwen a huge grin "The usual I bet." The puzzled Welshwoman went over to the rec couch and settled there with her coffee. A few minutes later she asked an indulgent smiling Ianto who came to pick his diary from the table what was going on with Jack. A low chuckle escaped his throat and Ianto replied still smiling "Oh I don't know, maybe he just read something very stimulating."
Owen didn't ask questions when he passed a very smug looking Welshman and two women, one of them giggling like a madman and one looking more than just confused. He didn't want to know.

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Ianto grinned like the proverbial cat that got the cream when he put his diary down. His suit was ruined but if Jack reacted the way he expected it would be more than worth it. Writing this got him kind of excited and he could only imagine the effect his words would have on the captain. The slightly sadistic thrill he was currently experiencing didn't bother him at all...teasing Jack was fun, especially the aftermath of it. He put the diary on his counter and headed down to the vaults. Janet surely could need some company.

14:20 pm The fake office had been the last place where Jack hoped to find the young man but again no signs of Ianto except of his almost carelessly abandoned diary. The older man flicked again to the last page and had to keep himself instantly from drooling. The entry conjured images of all but what Ianto described in Jack's mind. First the slap and then... Jack couldn't help a frustrated growl; he had to find Ianto soon or not only his brain was going to explode.

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16:20 Gwen watched Ianto emerging from the kitchenette. "Ianto, you forgot your diary."
The young man regarded her with a polite smile "Don't know what you are talking of Gwen."
"Bu..."
"Believe me, it's okay."
"...Ooh..." Ianto couldn't help a chuckle when it finally dawned on her.
"Yup."
She gave him an amicable punch and beamed at him.
"Ooh, you're pure evil Mr. Jones."
Ianto walked away laughing "Yup."

16:23 A grumbling Jack emerged from the archives, he still hadn't found his slippery lover...slippery...damn this was bad. Hoo, coffee...of course! Ianto simply had to be there. No Ianto, this was slowly beginning to drive Jack insane. He didn't even bother to wonder why the diary was now lying next to the coffee machine. This time the captain really dropped the diary and didn't even bother to answer Tosh's question whether something happened to him or why he was drooling.
As he continued to ignore her pressing questions the passing Owen did the answering for Jack. "Ignore him Tosh; he's currently wet-dreaming judging from his look." He threw a paper ball against Jack's head who even now didn't show any signs of reaction. "See?" Owen pulled a giggling Tosh along with him, leaving the still drooling captain alone in front of the coffee machine.

16:47 "Jaaaack!" Gwen's horrified screech dragged Jack harshly back into reality. "Jack, this spidery metal thing is moving!" He shook himself and slapped some sense back into his lust fuelled mind before he ran off from where Gwen's voice had originated from. "Hold on!"

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17:21 Jack was stalking around the hub like a predator, this Alien toy surely had been just Ianto's means to distract him. This sneaky boy was going to pay... He almost jumped onto the diary which was currently lying on the couch-table, the comment about the cream almost made him drool on the diary again but the last paragraph was enough to short circuit his brain...three hours, Ianto couldn't be for real, could he?

17:23 Tosh wasn't really surprised when she saw Jack standing at the couch desk reading Ianto's diary once more. What did surprise her was the whining sound which escaped his throat and the pouty expression on Jack's face when he almost ran over her, heading straight into his office.

17:56 Gwen and the others were standing in Jack's office.
"Jack?"
"Yes Gwen?"
"What are you doing down there?"
The captain didn't reply and just put his sulky face on mumbling something about repentance.
Gwen looked up and exchanged a grin with Tosh and Owen before she turned her head back down towards Jack.
"Need any help with it?"
Jack just gave a frustrated huff and folded his hands before he replied grumpily.
"Nope."
"Alright, I guess we just call you when something comes up then."
"I think it's more the getting down what's troubling Jack, Gwen."
Tosh gave the medic a harsh dig between his ribs. "Ow!"
"Owen! ...Just call us if you need anything...ok?"
Jack gave her a nod and resumed staring at the wall in front of him while the team retreated from his office. Ianto deserved a medal for taming Jack like this. This whole story was drawing a whole new light on Jack and Ianto and they began to wonder who of the two was actually the one wearing trousers in their relationship.

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20:21 Ianto emerged from the cog door. He was grateful that the rift had stayed quiet today. He spent the last three hours for himself but he had to admit that the thought of what he was doing to Jack got him more than excited.
"Ok team, Daddy's back. Time to go!" Owen didn't miss to give Ianto a wink before he passed him and was shortly followed by a grinning Tosh and Gwen. "Have some fun, will ya?"
"Sure."
Ianto couldn't help a grin when he headed towards Jack's office and looked down at the sulking captain.
"Hope your waiting time wasn't too hard, Sir."
The captain gave him a first class pout followed by a whiney, "You've got no idea."
Ianto climbed down the ladder and regarded Jack with a cocked eye-brow.
"I don't think so, Sir."
He loosened his red silk tie and ran it slowly through his fingers before he got a firm grip on both ends. He could see Jack gulping and he quickly closed the distance between the two of them to get hold of Jack's wrists.
"So, now to your punishment. You've been a very selfish boy."

21:24 Jack turned Ianto around and pinned him against the sheets, trapping the young man between his arms, demanding a bruising kiss before he continued to trace his lover's jaw-line with butterfly kisses. He stopped when he arrived at Ianto's left ear growling very lowly "You know that I'm now going to make you pay for winding me up all day."
The other man yelped lightly when he scratched a nail over sensitive skin which soon turned into groan followed by a hoarse chuckle.
"Oh I hoped so."
"Cheeky bastard."
"Nosy old man... haah..."
"You know what they say about people with great noses...or hands."
"Keep away from them unless you want to be sniffed and groped?"
"Didn't hear you complaining."
"Who said I was...uuh... Jack?"
"...Yeah?"
"...You know that my hands are bigger than yours..."
Jack bent down to claim another kiss and grinned down at his lover.
"...Yeah... I know…"

Description
Ianto's Scheme or One Of Those Days
A Torchwood Fanfiction: Ianto feels kinky and Jack's going to suffer it...
Refers directly to Another Diary Entry 03 but can also be read as standalone, I'll link the diary entry in my comments.
******************

It was just one of those days; Ianto had no clue where this idea sprang from or why it jumped into his mind in the first place all he knew was that he was going to follow it through...thoroughly. Maybe it was Jack...probably...no certainly. Of course it was Jack, who else could make him think of these kind of things? Not that Ianto was complaining but reconsidering the way he had changed during his time with Jack his change was quite disturbing... Jack brought it all on himself and now he was going to suffer it a little, this was going to be fun.

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9:00am Jack Harkness was leaning against the counter of the fake tourist office. He knew that Ianto was cleaning the cells and wouldn't be back within sixty minutes at least which was good because Jack was flicking through Ianto's diary...again. He didn't have any intention of spying on the young man...of course not, he respected his lover's private sphere but something about the way Ianto had smiled at him this morning was extremely unsettling.
Jack wanted to know the reason for this alluring look on Ianto and stopped at the last entry.
Special Weevil hunting session, huh?
Oh yeah. A wide grin flashed over the captain's face when he remembered the night before, widening with every word he read. Ianto was good when it came down to euphemisms, he had to give him that. Advanced memories started to cross his mind: there it was, this expression! Jack couldn't help an unsatisfied groan when he heard the familiar click in his comm-unit. "It better be important." The other side of the line stayed silent for a moment before the rather annoyed sounding medic replied. "I know our definitions of important do vary at times but I think even for someone as fabulous as you a strange Weevil-attack with three injured victims should be sufficient enpugh. Now stop stalking Ianto, I'll meet you at the SUV." "Yes Mom." Jack unwillingly put Ianto's diary back into the drawer and headed to the SUV. He was more than just slightly aroused by his lover's writing and currently wanted nothing more than another special Weevil hunting session with Ianto but first he had to take care of the real Weevils.

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11:45am Toshiko Sato didn't know whether she was supposed to say something when Jack Harkness sat down on the couch with a book that had a huge resemblance to Ianto's diary. She knew that Jack wasn't supposed to peek into the younger man's private thoughts but reconsidering the way Ianto had placed it on the table just minutes before with a big smirk on his face she thought she'd better just keep her mouth shut and enjoy the show. Just moments after the captain sat down he almost spurted his coffee and Jack's jaw seemed to drop a few floors deeper. Tosh really had to keep herself from giggling when Jack dropped the book back onto the table and hurried almost stumbling into the direction of the dressing rooms.
"What do you think he is up to, Tosh?" Tosh put her glasses back on and turned back to her station "Ooh you know." She gave Gwen a huge grin "The usual I bet." The puzzled Welshwoman went over to the rec couch and settled there with her coffee. A few minutes later she asked an indulgent smiling Ianto who came to pick his diary from the table what was going on with Jack. A low chuckle escaped his throat and Ianto replied still smiling "Oh I don't know, maybe he just read something very stimulating."
Owen didn't ask questions when he passed a very smug looking Welshman and two women, one of them giggling like a madman and one looking more than just confused. He didn't want to know.

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Ianto grinned like the proverbial cat that got the cream when he put his diary down. His suit was ruined but if Jack reacted the way he expected it would be more than worth it. Writing this got him kind of excited and he could only imagine the effect his words would have on the captain. The slightly sadistic thrill he was currently experiencing didn't bother him at all...teasing Jack was fun, especially the aftermath of it. He put the diary on his counter and headed down to the vaults. Janet surely could need some company.

14:20 pm The fake office had been the last place where Jack hoped to find the young man but again no signs of Ianto except of his almost carelessly abandoned diary. The older man flicked again to the last page and had to keep himself instantly from drooling. The entry conjured images of all but what Ianto described in Jack's mind. First the slap and then... Jack couldn't help a frustrated growl; he had to find Ianto soon or not only his brain was going to explode.

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16:20 Gwen watched Ianto emerging from the kitchenette. "Ianto, you forgot your diary."
The young man regarded her with a polite smile "Don't know what you are talking of Gwen."
"Bu..."
"Believe me, it's okay."
"...Ooh..." Ianto couldn't help a chuckle when it finally dawned on her.
"Yup."
She gave him an amicable punch and beamed at him.
"Ooh, you're pure evil Mr. Jones."
Ianto walked away laughing "Yup."

16:23 A grumbling Jack emerged from the archives, he still hadn't found his slippery lover...slippery...damn this was bad. Hoo, coffee...of course! Ianto simply had to be there. No Ianto, this was slowly beginning to drive Jack insane. He didn't even bother to wonder why the diary was now lying next to the coffee machine. This time the captain really dropped the diary and didn't even bother to answer Tosh's question whether something happened to him or why he was drooling.
As he continued to ignore her pressing questions the passing Owen did the answering for Jack. "Ignore him Tosh; he's currently wet-dreaming judging from his look." He threw a paper ball against Jack's head who even now didn't show any signs of reaction. "See?" Owen pulled a giggling Tosh along with him, leaving the still drooling captain alone in front of the coffee machine.

16:47 "Jaaaack!" Gwen's horrified screech dragged Jack harshly back into reality. "Jack, this spidery metal thing is moving!" He shook himself and slapped some sense back into his lust fuelled mind before he ran off from where Gwen's voice had originated from. "Hold on!"

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17:21 Jack was stalking around the hub like a predator, this Alien toy surely had been just Ianto's means to distract him. This sneaky boy was going to pay... He almost jumped onto the diary which was currently lying on the couch-table, the comment about the cream almost made him drool on the diary again but the last paragraph was enough to short circuit his brain...three hours, Ianto couldn't be for real, could he?

17:23 Tosh wasn't really surprised when she saw Jack standing at the couch desk reading Ianto's diary once more. What did surprise her was the whining sound which escaped his throat and the pouty expression on Jack's face when he almost ran over her, heading straight into his office.

17:56 Gwen and the others were standing in Jack's office.
"Jack?"
"Yes Gwen?"
"What are you doing down there?"
The captain didn't reply and just put his sulky face on mumbling something about repentance.
Gwen looked up and exchanged a grin with Tosh and Owen before she turned her head back down towards Jack.
"Need any help with it?"
Jack just gave a frustrated huff and folded his hands before he replied grumpily.
"Nope."
"Alright, I guess we just call you when something comes up then."
"I think it's more the getting down what's troubling Jack, Gwen."
Tosh gave the medic a harsh dig between his ribs. "Ow!"
"Owen! ...Just call us if you need anything...ok?"
Jack gave her a nod and resumed staring at the wall in front of him while the team retreated from his office. Ianto deserved a medal for taming Jack like this. This whole story was drawing a whole new light on Jack and Ianto and they began to wonder who of the two was actually the one wearing trousers in their relationship.

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20:21 Ianto emerged from the cog door. He was grateful that the rift had stayed quiet today. He spent the last three hours for himself but he had to admit that the thought of what he was doing to Jack got him more than excited.
"Ok team, Daddy's back. Time to go!" Owen didn't miss to give Ianto a wink before he passed him and was shortly followed by a grinning Tosh and Gwen. "Have some fun, will ya?"
"Sure."
Ianto couldn't help a grin when he headed towards Jack's office and looked down at the sulking captain.
"Hope your waiting time wasn't too hard, Sir."
The captain gave him a first class pout followed by a whiney, "You've got no idea."
Ianto climbed down the ladder and regarded Jack with a cocked eye-brow.
"I don't think so, Sir."
He loosened his red silk tie and ran it slowly through his fingers before he got a firm grip on both ends. He could see Jack gulping and he quickly closed the distance between the two of them to get hold of Jack's wrists.
"So, now to your punishment. You've been a very selfish boy."

21:24 Jack turned Ianto around and pinned him against the sheets, trapping the young man between his arms, demanding a bruising kiss before he continued to trace his lover's jaw-line with butterfly kisses. He stopped when he arrived at Ianto's left ear growling very lowly "You know that I'm now going to make you pay for winding me up all day."
The other man yelped lightly when he scratched a nail over sensitive skin which soon turned into groan followed by a hoarse chuckle.
"Oh I hoped so."
"Cheeky bastard."
"Nosy old man... haah..."
"You know what they say about people with great noses...or hands."
"Keep away from them unless you want to be sniffed and groped?"
"Didn't hear you complaining."
"Who said I was...uuh... Jack?"
"...Yeah?"
"...You know that my hands are bigger than yours..."
Jack bent down to claim another kiss and grinned down at his lover.
"...Yeah... I know…"