Be Careful What You Wish For 28/65

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Title: Be Careful What You Wish For - Sequel to Heaven And Hell
Author: missthingsplace
Parings/characters: Jack/Ianto. Gwen. new team members (Chloe and Damien)
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters ... unfortunately.
Summary: Set after series two
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Mpreg
Rating: PG13 - NC17 For series.

Jack was getting very agitated, the rest of the team had gone out on a Weevil hunt. It was very late at night, pouring down with rain and pitch dark thanks to the clouds blocking out the moon and stars and he hadn't heard anything from them for the last fifteen minutes.

The last thing he heard was Gwen yell at Ianto to watch out, Chloe scream and Ianto shouting 'Oh fuck'. Then Damien told him not to worry, they'd be in contact again as soon as they finished the job. He was pacing around his office trying every minute or so to try and raise one of them on the bluetooth but all he got was static.

The babies were picking up on his mood and appeared to be playing football with his insides, must be boys he mused to himself as he stroked his hand over his bump hoping it would sooth them. Then his comm burst back onto life and he heard the words he'd been dreading as Damien spoke.

'Jack, we're just about to head in we need to get straight to the medical bay.'

Jack's heart jumped into his throat. 'What happened?'

The was no answer but seconds later he heard the cog door opening, he rushed down the stairs to meet them. Damien and Ianto were carrying Chloe, she had a huge gash in her shoulder. Damien was covered in blood but from what Jack could see it wasn't his own. Gwen was limping and Ianto looked like he was in pain, but Jack couldn't see anything obvious.

They rushed past him, down into the medical bay and put Chloe on the bed. She had lost a lot of blood and was unconscious, Jack watched on as his team took control. Ianto pressed a dressing to her wound and Gwen did some basic tests on her, pulse and temperature, Damien found the morphine and antibiotics in the medical cupboard and checked the doses in the book Chloe always had on the counter and injected them into her.

'She really needs fluids.' Ianto called up to Jack.

'I can do that.' Jack called back as he ran down the steps into the medical bay. 'I learnt a few useful things in my long lifetime.'

After a few attempts Jack managed to get the drip into her arm and the saline flowing, Chloe looked like she was just sleeping peacefully. Gwen told him her pulse and temperature were both normal, for now they would just have to see if the antibiotics and morphine worked as Ianto cleaned and dressed her wound.

Gwen had twisted her ankle tripping over a tree root trying to help Chloe and she'd be fine after she had let it rest for a while. Jack sent her home and told her to put some ice on it, Damien was completely unhurt, the blood was all Chloe's. Ianto winced as he was bent over dressing Chloe's wound, looked like he had done something to his back.

Once Ianto had finished Jack asked Damien to keep a watch over Chloe, he needed to find out what had happened to Ianto. They went up to Jack's office and he closed the door behind them, pulled Ianto into a hug being careful not to hurt him before kissing him softly on the lips.

'What happened?' Jack asked.

'We thought there were only three of them and managed to take them all down, but then another one appeared out of nowhere. Gwen yelled at me to watch out, as he seemed to be heading for me, but then it jumped Chloe. I tried to get it off her and it sent me flying into a tree back first, then Gwen tripped over the tree root trying to get to her just before Damien shot it.'

'How's your back?'

'Hurts like hell.' Ianto replied as a wave of pain crossed his face.

'Let me see.'

Ianto turned so he was facing away from Jack, Jack slipped Ianto's jacket and waistcoat off then pulled the bottom of his shirt from his trousers and carefully pushed it up his back, he wasn't surprised to see the huge purple bruise spread over most of Ianto's back, it made Jack wince just looking at it.

'That's going to hurt for a while.' Jack told him. 'It looks nasty.'

'It feels even worse.' Ianto groaned.

'You need some painkillers?'

'Yep, that would be good.'

Jack rooted around in his desk drawer and with an 'Aha!' He produced a packet of pills.

'Paracetamol and codeine, they should do the trick.' He popped two pills into Ianto's hand and handed him his bottle of water.

'Thanks.'

'They might make you sleepy, maybe you should go down to my old room and rest for a while? Damien and I can cope on our own at the moment, I'll go and check on Chloe.'

Ianto nodded. 'I will.'

Jack moved closer to him and kissed him deeply.

'I'll wake you in a couple of hours if you doze off.' Jack told him.

'You okay?' Ianto asked, Jack had both hands on his bump.

'Babies were kicking the hell out of me earlier, I think I'm bruised on the inside.' Jack grinned.

'Little rugby players in the making.' Ianto told him.

'Felt more like football to me.'

'And what if they are girls?'

'Girls play football too!'

Ianto laughed and then yelped in pain.

'You, in my hole now.' As soon as he said it Jack laughed, realising how it sounded.

'I wish.' Ianto replied grinning.

'Soon.' Jack promised, hoping that this time would be like the last and he's have his sex drive back again real soon.

'It's okay.' Ianto told him. 'I can wait.'

'I'm going to so make it up to you.' Jack told him.

'I'm counting on it.'

'Now, go lie down. That's an order!'

'Yes Sir.' Ianto replied and started to descend down the ladder into the small room below.

Jack watched till he vanished completely then went down to check on Chloe, Damien was sat next to her reading a book.

'How is she?' Jack nodded towards Chloe.

'The blood loss has practically stopped now, I just changed the dressing. I think she'll be okay, once the morphine starts to wear off hopefully she'll start to wake up. It's going to hurt a while though, at least she's a doctor and will know how to take care of herself.'

'Yeah.'

'Ianto okay? He his that tree hard, it winded him for a few seconds.'

'Huge bruise, but he's okay. I sent him to get some rest.'

'You doing okay Jack? All this stress can't be good for your condition or the babies.'

'We're all okay thanks. Listen Damien I know this is freaking you out a little, but I understand.'

'I think I'm getting used to it now, but it can never seem normal, can it, a man being pregnant.' Damien admitted.

'Not in this century, no.' Jack laughed.

Damien looked like he was about to say something then changed his mind.

'What?' Jack asked.

'This is going to seem like a strange request, I know the girls ask you all the time and your happy for them to, but I feel like it's an odd thing for me to want to do.' Damien paused.

'Go on.'

'Can I ... touch the bump, might make it seem more real?'

Jack laughed again. 'Of course.'

Damien stood up and placed a hand on Jack's bump over his shirt and was rewarded by a kick, his eyes widened.

'Wow!' He exclaimed.

'Fantastic, isn't it?' Jack grinned.

'Yeah, it really is.'

The moment was broken by a low moan from Chloe on the bed beside them as she started to stir.

TBC

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