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Interrogation; Jack Harkness style.	By : Dragonlady Category: S through Z > Torchwood Views: 1395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Interrogation; Jack Harkness style.
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Interrogation; Jack Harkness style.
Jack’s interrogation methods varied according to many things – gender, species, age etc.
This particular time it was to interrogate what certainly wasn’t a straightforward human trouble-causer with awkward alien connections.
The smartly dressed female seems to be immune to Jack’s charms and refuses to talk – primarily she seems to think it’s just to find out about her but she’s not 100% convinced that’s all the information Jack is looking for.
Sitting in the chair for a length of time - she studies Jack, before relaxing – to her immediate chagrin she finds herself ensnared by tentacles that suddenly erupt from the chair binding her wrists and ankles to the chair.
“Well honey, we’ll find out what you know now.” Jack gives her a sly look.
“You know torture is illegal; right?” She’s not giving up easily.
“We don’t answer to the government; or anyone for that matter.” Jack adds in a serious tone.
“Let’s see what you can do then.” She adds defiantly.
Holding his hand over a silver globe, Jack swirls his fingers to the right – as he does so the tentacles on the arms of the chair snake further upwards taking hold of her shirt – they grasp the edges and with a flat swipe of Jack’s hand to the left - they tear the edges open exposing her body to Jack’s gaze before the tips of the tentacles wrap themselves around her nipples bringing them quickly to hard peaks guided by the tips of Jack’s fingers on the globe.
Running his hand in a swirling motion to the left over the globe; Jack moves the lower tentacles to the centre of her body - where to the lady’s worry - they form razor-like teeth and rapidly chew their way through her skirt until Jack can pull the edges away from her body.
Removing his hand from the globe Jack walks over to the captive dangling a little sliver ball twirling on a chain.
“What’s this; are you going to try and hypnotise me?” The lady is scornful as Jack approaches.
Dangling the ball in front of her face Jack twirls it around and waves it too and fro until finally he pulls a link at the top of the chain and the ball emits a purple gas from it – breathing in suddenly as she struggles; the captive takes in most of the gas – the rest Jack simply blows away.
As the gas takes effect the lady stops struggling and closes her eyes – after a few minutes Jack touches her face – hearing her moan at his touch. Placing his hand over the globe he gradually releases the tentacles; the captive gasps as they trail across her skin and her body trembles in their wake.
Satisfied that she is unable to attack him; Jack leans over the lady until she can feel his hot breath upon her cheek – “Well, now what do we have here?”
She turns towards Jack as his lips touch her face, her eyes open to reveal a clouded purple glaze full of passion and longing as a moan escapes her lips– “Ohhhh.”
“A little more willing now lady?”
Breathing into the side of her neck Jack places hot dry kisses over the skin there, before dipping low into the valley between her breasts licking the heated skin causing the captive body to arch towards him.
Although aware of what’s going on the hyper-aphrodisiac gas means that she is unable to move her arms and legs and craves for his attentions so much – Jack strips off his clothes and gradually begins to work his way up her prone body sprawled in the chair before him running his hands over her as he does so feeling her writhe beneath his touch.
Having carefully turned off all the cameras except his own private one, Jack knows nobody can see his ‘interrogation’ of the lady. Jacks long tongue sweeps over the lady’s silken inner thighs causing her legs to unconsciously fall open showing her lace clad charms to his intense blue gaze –before letting one of his large hands grasp the lace and tear it away from her hot wet pussy.
His hand then drifts to the uncovered part of her - touching the wetness gathered there, before pushing his long fingers into her body drawing a long low moan from her lips as he moves them slowly in and out of her. Leaning further forward, Jack dips his head down to lick and suck at one of her peaked nipples, before moving to the next one he can see the heaving of her chest and see the sheen of sweat on her skin.
Moving further still he pulls his fingers from her pussy and nuzzles his face to her neck as his massive cock nudges the entrance to her body – before pushing in slowly a few millimetres at a time before pushing himself fully into her – filling her helpless body.
“Ahhh!” Her loud scream of pleasure pushes Jack onward and he grasps her hips snapping his body against hers harder and faster again and again.
Quickly Jack brings her to the point of coming - listening to her heated moans and gasps, noting the flush on her chest - and then pulls out of her in one swift motion.
Her moan changes to one of dismay, Jack watches her reactions as her glazed eyes open and her head rolls from side to side.
After watching her come down from the edge – without warning he lifts her hips to his and plunges rapidly into her again, with incredible speed he pushes into her over and over – faster and then slower.
As she approaches the edge again - he pulls out from her body leaving her in limbo.
Over and over again Jack takes her to the final peak before pulling out – until she is almost screaming in frustration.
“Well now, are you ready to tell me all you know lady?”
The lady opens her glazed eyes and nods towards Jack.
“If you tell me all you know – I’ll finish this for you”, Jack reaches out and touches the lady’s quivering pussy – “deal?”
The lady nods slowly.
Jack picks up a small disc and places it on the lady’s forehead – it clicks and then a circle of lights appears slowly as it records all the information she knows.
As the gas slowly begins to wear off, the lady turns to Jack – and her husky voice drops several octaves – “Come on Jack, you promised me!”
Jack pushes back into the prone body as it starts to metamorphose gradually becoming male, the muscular arms now no longer numb reach out to wrap around Jack pulling him closer and closer still. “Oh Jack, I need this so much – I can feel you inside me – fuck me harder – faster!!!”
Jack is only too happy to oblige – pushing rapidly in and out of the now obviously male body – he grunts as he speeds up his hips smacking against the male below him.
Within minutes they are both at the very edge; Jack reaches down between them and grasps the younger man’s rigid cock – pumping it hard and fast.
Seconds later they both come in massive spasms – “Ahh, Ahhh, Uhhh!!!”
Gazing at the man below him, Jack shakes his head – “Ianto – I told you that stuff you drank was going to take ages to wear off!”
Ianto grins up at Jack; “Well at least I get to undergo your special form of interrogation each time to get a bit more out of my system.”
“And you really don’t mind do you Ianto?” Jack leans down and kisses him.
“We’d better get dressed Sir.” Ianto states, before starting to get to his feet.
“Maybe in a while?” Jack rubs his face against Ianto’s whilst slowly pushing him back down into the chair.
With a lust-filled sigh, Ianto smiles and opens his arms.
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Interrogation; Jack Harkness style.