Living The Dream 48/?

[missthingsplace]

Title: Living The Dream
Author: missthingsplace
Parings/characters: Jack/Ianto, Gwen/Rhys, Andy, John, Martha, Owen, Tosh, Myfanwy,
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters ... unfortunately, just borrowing them for a while.
Summary: Orphaned at the age of seventeen Jack is sent to live with his uncle and cousins he barely remembers until he's eligible for his inheritence when he reaches twenty one, unbeknown to him his uncle has plans to get his own hands on the money.
Spoilers: Probably not, but you never know ...
Warnings: Slash, Angst ... the ususal!
Rating: NC17 for the series.

A/N: This series is very AU and i haven't written anything like it before! For the purposes of this story Jack is seventeen and mortal. I have absolutely no idea where this came from but i hope you like and enjoy. Written for wrianojune

It was almost midnight when they arrived at the cottage, even with Andy's explicit directions they managed to get lost in the narrow winding roads in the dark found themselves miles out of their way before they got their bearings again.

Lifting the flowerpot, as directed by the same set if instructions they found the small silver key that unlocked the front door, they lugged their suitcases through the front door and abandoned them in the narrow hallway as they wearily explored the building.

It was small, just a combined living and dining room with a sofa and one armchair at one end beside a coffee table and a small fold out dining table at the other with two chairs.

The kitchen was compact but clean and they found a note stating that the larder had been stocked for their arrival as per instructions, on inspection they found fresh bread and cakes along with meat and vegetables and butter and milk.

Heading up the narrow stairs they were met with only two door when they reached the landing, the first one led to a small but adequate bathroom equipped with toilet, sink and bathtub.

The second door lead the the bedroom and they could see why the bathroom was so small, it was clearly the biggest room in the house and in the centre of it was the biggest bed either of them had ever seen.

“That looks more than a little inviting.” Ianto yawned as Jack rubbed his hands over his face wearily.

“Are you hungry?” Jack asked him, thinking about the basket of food still sat on the back seat of Andy's car.

“Too tired to care.” Ianto replied, yawning again and starting Jack off, making them chuckle softly.

“I'll go and bring the basket in and put it in the pantry, you get to bed, okay?” Jack told his lover.

“Don't be long.” Ianto replied, dragging his shirt off over his head as Jack left the room and dumping it on the floor in a heap before unfastening his trousers.

Ianto slid into the bed naked as he heard Jack close the door behind him as he re-entered the house with the basket and his footsteps on the hardwood floor as he made his way to the kitchen.

Snuggling down in the soft bed Ianto closed his eyes and curled comfortably on his side, when Jack got back to the room he found Ianto had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Quietly the captain stripped off his own clothes and left them on the floor with Ianto, carefully sliding into the bed with a sigh as he sunk into the soft mattress and spooned against his lovers back, wrapping a arm around him as his eyes fluttered closed and within seconds he was fast asleep too.

The morning sun shone weakly through the clouds outside as they woke to the sound of the sea and the call of seagulls, they had been so tired when they had arrived that they never even realised just how close to the sea they were.

Jack climbed out of bed naked and threw the curtains open as Ianto stretched his full body in the bed, his eyes still closed as if he didn't want to acknowledge that he was awake.

“Ianto, you have to see this view.” Jack said, gazing out at the scenery before him.

In the early morning light the sea shimmered blue, waves crashing against the rocks that were jutting high out the water in random places and the sand of the beach looked golden as the sun glinted off it.

“Once the clouds have cleared it's going to be a gorgeous day.” Jack continued as Ianto buried himself under the bedding.

Jack grinned as he moved away from the window and grabbed the top of the sheets and blankets with both hands, tugging them off his lovers curled up body.

“Come back to bed Jack, it's too early, we're on holiday and that means we get to have a lie in.” Ianto mumbled into his pillow.

“I need coffee.” Jack replied as his stomach let out a loud rumble. “And food.”

Ianto couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as Jack's stomach rumbled again, even louder than the first time.

“Are you going to make breakfast?” Ianto asked, trying to fight Jack for the bedding.

“If you promise to get up, I'm not bringing you breakfast in bed.” Jack grinned as he held tight onto the bedding.

“Five minutes?” Ianto asked.

“Five minutes or I get to eat yours as well.” Jack grinned, letting go of the sheets and blankets suddenly, causing Ianto to fall back onto the mattress with a small bounce.

“I'll be down before the coffee is ready.” Ianto replied, snuggling back under the bedding and closing his eyes.

“Yeah, right.” Jack chuckled as he left the room, made a quick detour to the bathroom and then headed to the kitchen, still naked.

Setting the coffee brewing Jack pulled eggs and bacon out of the larder and set to making breakfast for them, wrapping an apron around his bare body to spare himself injury from spitting fat.

Hearing Ianto padding out of the bedroom and into the bathroom upstairs he had to admit to being surprised that he hadn't had to go up there and drag his lover from the bed, he was sure Ianto would just go back to sleep once he's left him.

“Love the outfit.” Ianto grinned as he lent against the sink, wearing only his trousers.

“I wasn't taking any chances of injury.” Jack told him, indicating the frying pan with the spatula in his hand and then turning back to check on the eggs.

“You're right, it is gorgeous outside.” Ianto said, gazing at Jack's naked arse. “But not quite as delicious as the view I have now.”

“You have a one track mind Ianto Jones.” Jack replied, lifting the pan off the heat and sharing out the bacon and eggs onto two plates.

“You inspire it.” Ianto laughed, tucking into his food where they stood.

“I think we should explore the beach a bit before it gets too hot and then come back and explore each other for the rest of the day?” Jack suggested.

“We have all week, we could explore the beach tomorrow.” Ianto replied, his pout rivalling any that Jack could express.

Jack laughed loudly, barely swallowing the coffee he had just sipped into his mouth and kissed Ianto on the cheek.

“The fresh air will invigorate us.” Jack told him. “Blow away the cobwebs as they say, then we'll come back here and shag each other stupid.”

“It's a private beach, yes?” Ianto asked, not looking Jack in the eye.

“I think so, from what Andy said.” Jack replied.

“That's good.” Ianto grinned. “Lets go and get dressed and out into paradise.”

“You're not getting out of the washing up.” Jack told him, placing the plates and cutlery in the sink.

“Later.” Ianto told him, pressing a quick kiss to Jack's lips and then leading the way upstairs.

TBC

Comments

[kikigirl.livejournal.com]

Ooooo I think Ianto has some naughty plans for the private beach. Great update!

[missthingsplace.livejournal.com]

He may do ...

Thank you :D