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Bespelled
By : Chimeradragon
Category: S through Z > Torchwood
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Title: Bespelled
Author: Chimera Dragon
Pairing: Janto
Warnings: M/M, AU, shape-shifting
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be, and making no money from this.
Author's Note: Ianto gets to know Jack a little better...

Chapter 5:

"Master Ianto, are you alright down here?" Elder Jones called as he walked back into the entrance to the cell.

Ianto and Jack turned at the same time to look at the man in the doorway. Jack's wings flared unconsciously, making himself look bigger even as he placed an arm around Ianto's chest and pulled him back in a protective motion.

"I am fine. Jack and I were just getting to know each other," Ianto replied as he relaxed into the grip, helping to bring Jack's baser instincts under control.

"Jack?" the Elder asked in confusion.

"Yes. His name is Jack..." Ianto paused as more flowed into his mind and whispered into his ear. "Jack Harkness. I need more time with him. We will be alright. You may commence with your duties. I will be fine. As you can see, he will do me no harm. In fact, he was trying to protect me."

"I see that," the elder replied with a smile as he noted the way the creature with the form of a man held onto Ianto tightly. He shook his head. "I always knew you would be special. If you need anything, call for one of the Novices."

Ianto nodded, knowing he would not call for help. He had everything he needed right here.

They waited until the older wizard had left before turning back to each other.

"Ianto..." Jack whined as he leaned forward to seal their lips together again.

"Jack," Ianto breathed as he helped to bridge the gap between them. He wrapped his arms around strong shoulders, hands avoiding sensitive wings for the moment.

They stayed locked for several minutes, simply enjoying the contact with each other and the feel of the connection between them.

Several minutes later they broke apart again. Ianto panting a little from lack of oxygen. "I ... we ... now what do we do? My whole life as brought me to this point. Being with you. I do not know where to go from here."

"We'll figure it out," Jack replied as he carefully laid his head on Ianto's chest.

Ianto basked in the warmth of Jack for a few moments, noting he was warmer that most people. He jerked his head up as a low rumbling thrummed through him. He looked at Jack. The changed man's eyes were mostly closed and his mouth was slightly parted.

"Are you ... purring?" Ianto asked quietly.

The sound ceased as Jack opened his eyes completely and looked at Ianto. "Yes, is that a problem? Does it bother you?"

"No! It doesn't bother me! I just wanted to know, I've... I have rarely hear such a sound. I find it..." he searched for the right way to describe it.

"Distracting?" Jack asked, his wings dipped in disappointment

"Soothing," Ianto corrected. "I find it very soothing."

"Oh." Jack perked up a little. "I used to do it when I was human and tending to the eggs. Not everyone could do it, but the hatchlings and the eggs seem to like it. Mimic the mother's sounds." He had a distant look in his eyes as he spoke and sighed a little.

"You miss it?" Ianto asked softly.

"I do. But in a way... I'm happy I'm here with you." Jack laid his head back on Ianto and began purring again.

The young Master Wizard sighed contentedly. They stayed that way for several moments before Ianto shook himself and stood, offering a hand to Jack. "I need to be tending to my duties. Now that I'm no longer a full time student... I have things I must attend to. To pay the people back for taking care of the Tower. It is something all Wizards must do when we achieve Master status."

"What does it involve? I wish to ..." Jack trailed off, trying to keep from scaring the man with him as he let him pull him to is feet.

"To what?" Ianto asked.

"To mate with you. I can feel the pull. But it is not too strong... yet. It is something that drives dragons and my people together. Have you heard of my town?"

"What was it called?"

"Torchwood."

Ianto thought on it for a moment. "I remember an old legend of Torchwood. A place where man and dragon lived together, but it has been a very long time since any new information came from that place. We will look in the library before we leave to journey the lands. Hopefully we will be able to figure out what to do with ourselves."

"I'm immortal," Jack said suddenly.

"What?" Ianto replied, startled by the sudden information.

"I'm immortal. As a dragon, or half dragon ... I will not die of normal aging like humans. And that ... you are human, are you not?" Jack looked heart-broken.

"No. I am not fully human," Ianto replied with a smile as he grabbed Jack's hand and let him down the hallway. Jack's head whipped from side to side looking in each of the cells.

"Why are they locked up?"

"Because when they were found they were trying to kill humans, or they were in a great deal of pain. We help them to learn to deal with humans. Some choose to leave and never come near humans again. Some heal and learn to help and work with humans. Some become Companions. But they are not prisoners. Those are kept in the lower levels. And some of them are Human. Or Elf. Or other things," Ianto shuddered at the thought of those being kept in the lower levels.

"So, what else are you?" Jack asked, returning to his earlier question.

"Human and Elf," Ianto replied. "My mother was an elf, and my father was half human and half elf. I am not old enough to truly show my elven heritage."

"Except for the beauty," Jack replied as they started to mount the stairs. "And the eyes. Elves usually have jewel colored eyes.

"Stop that. Flattery will get you no where," Ianto protested even as he blushed.

Jack laughed and waggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Really? It's gotten me far in the past. Perhaps I'm merely out of practice."

Ianto raised his own eyebrow. "And who do you plan on practicing on?"
"Hm," Jack replied with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Jack?"

"I'm thinking. How about everyone?" Jack replied.

"Jack!"

"Well, might as well tell you... it's kind of in my nature to flirt. But I promise I won't follow through with it. I just do. That's just ... most people generally like me when they meet me."

"Really? Your default greeting is 'flirt'?" Ianto asked incredulously.

"Yeah ... you could say it used to get me into trouble," Jack looked sheepish as they reached the top stair.

"I see. I supposed I will just have to keep my eyes on you, Jack Harkness," Ianto replied.

"Both?"

"Well, one is for me to make sure you stay out of trouble. One is to admire the view while I do so," Ianto smirked back.

TBC ...
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Bespelled	By : Chimeradragon Category: S through Z > Torchwood Views: 1954 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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