End of Days (Jack's POV)
Title: End of Days
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Gwen
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: End of Days
A/N: Just a short little drabble I came up with.
Warmth flowed thought my limp body; the cold darkness of death being drawn out as I drew my first breath in days. I wiggled my toes as a tingling feeling rippled through my body. Movement of my toes didn't help. I would just have to wait until the tingling stopped-- and I did.
Soft, gentle lips pressed against mine--Welsh, but not those of the Welshman I've grown to long for-- to love-- so much.
Those lips, that kiss, both filled with want and need of something that could never be.
Gwen.
How can she have s life outside of Torchwood. How can she have a loving, loyal, husband-- who she cheated on-- while everyone else suffers? How is that fair?
The heat pulled away and I felt lonely once again; lost in darkness, without hope; without Ianto. He was the man who cares, who loves-- someone who wouldn't let me down; and I love him.
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Gwen
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: End of Days
A/N: Just a short little drabble I came up with.
Warmth flowed thought my limp body; the cold darkness of death being drawn out as I drew my first breath in days. I wiggled my toes as a tingling feeling rippled through my body. Movement of my toes didn't help. I would just have to wait until the tingling stopped-- and I did.
Soft, gentle lips pressed against mine--Welsh, but not those of the Welshman I've grown to long for-- to love-- so much.
Those lips, that kiss, both filled with want and need of something that could never be.
Gwen.
How can she have s life outside of Torchwood. How can she have a loving, loyal, husband-- who she cheated on-- while everyone else suffers? How is that fair?
The heat pulled away and I felt lonely once again; lost in darkness, without hope; without Ianto. He was the man who cares, who loves-- someone who wouldn't let me down; and I love him.