Title: Torchwood Easter - #4 Bank Holiday Monday
Author: brella_owul
Team Players: Jack & Ianto
Series: 1) Torchwood Easter - Good Friday, 2) Torchwood Easter - #2 Holy Saturday, 3) Torchwood Easter - #3 Easter Sunday
Disclaimers: All owned by BBC and RTD of course!
Spoilers: None
Rating: NC-17 !
Summary: A culture clash leads to hotness- PWP !
*Last one - Easter's over...I shall take my mind off for a good cleaning !

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He watched the sleeping man beside him and smiled indulgently, he had to admit it had been a fun weekend and that this was the closest he came to peace. His fingers ran gently through his lover's dark hair and around his earlobes, feeling warmth and softness. Jack Harkness sighed and closed his eyes. He listened to Ianto's heavy breaths and felt a warm swell of affection fill him, bringing energy and happiness. Smiling he looked down at the Welshman's peaceful young face and murmured
'Oh Ianto Jones, if you only knew how much I feel for you' and he brushed his knuckles along Ianto's jaw. Still, he thought getting up, all this passion wouldn't stop what he had to do today, but poor Ianto...it didn't seem fair.

Ianto was somewhere hot and silky, hands were caressing him smoothly and Jack was whispering lurid suggestions in his ear. He squirmed slightly on the bed and smiled as the hands worked down to his groin, it was heaven, it was wonderful, it was...
'Arghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' he screamed sitting bolt upright 'What the fuck?!'

He was soaking wet and freezing – he blinked water and sleep from his eyes to look up, Jack was bearing down on him with a crazy grin and he appeared to be holding a bucket
'Jack? What the bloody hell....?' He started angrily but was cut off as the Captain took aim and drenched him and the mattress a second time
'Arghhhh!' Ianto spat 'You fucking maniac'

Jack was laughing which unnerved Ianto even more
'This is funny?' he raged clambering from under the soaked bedding and confronting Jack eye to eye, he was rewarded with a beaming white smile and those damn twinkly eyes

'Happy Dyngus Day Ianto!' the crazy man announced

'Happy wha.aaa.arghhh' Ianto felt a stinging impact to his leg 'Fuck!'

He stepped back and saw that Jack was holding a whip; it was short handled with maybe a dozen thin straps of black leather coming off it.  Confused and shivering Ianto looked at Jack with semi-glazed eyes, he seemed vulnerable thought the Captain but tradition was a good thing in the 21st Century so he took another swing. The Welshman was not prepared for it and the blow sent him leaping across the wet bed, a howl of pain escaping his lips.

'Will you stop that?' he managed 'Please?!', his eyes flickering to Jack's as he reached back for another swing, hitting the back of  Ianto's calves with a heavy wet thwack of leather on flesh. Ianto drew in a deep breath,

'Right you bloody twat' he shouted 'what the fuck is going on?'

Jack's eyes held a look of determination, yet Ianto also recognised lust there, hot and smouldering. The Captain licked his lips slowly and sensually, and despite the desire to punch those same lips very hard, Ianto also felt himself drawn to kiss them.

'It's Dyngus Day Ianto!' Jack beamed as if all explanation had been given and moved to draw the Welshman to him

Ianto raised an eyebrow 'Is that something stupid you made up?'

'No! It's Dyngus Day'

'OK that's not helping' Ianto bent to rub his leg where it still stung from the second lash of Jack's kinky whip. The Captain's ardour faded slightly as it crossed his mind that one of the brightest humans he'd ever met, had not heard of the tradition he was 
re-enacting and that as such he was in deep trouble....


He dropped the whip in a very obvious gesture to try and calm the Welshman down and smiled again at the confused glare that met his eyes every time he looked up
'Sorry I thought you'd know about Dyngus'

'No' shivered Ianto 'and I'm not sure I want to'
Jack reached out gently and took the younger man's hand, noting the goose-bumps covering his arms and the nipples like bullets he pulled him toward the bathroom

'Let's get you in the shower and warm you up' he said distractedly and fussed around setting the shower going and helping Ianto in as if he were ill. Ianto closed his eyes and stepped under the spray, he felt Jack climb in behind him and his hands caress the sides of his chest. They were cold with shower  gel and he cursed under the hot spray
'Bloody hell that's colder than the water you threw over me'

'I'm sorry Yan, I though it would be fun' Jack whispered hoarsely into Ianto's ear as he continued to rub soap over his body, slowly now as he reached his groin.

The Welshman moaned lightly as the soaping hands made light passes over his hardening cock
'Yes, well maybe without the freezing water and with a bit of warning'

Jack looked deeply into Ianto's eyes
'Can I make it up to you?' he smirked with a wink that melted any anger left and the younger man smiled tightly

'I dunno....you can try...' he said casually trying to ignore the hand on his cock and the other one on his ass. He was unable to say more as Jack knelt down on the hard shower floor in front of him and started to lick at his penis and balls.

As Jack dropped soft kisses on the sensitive skin of his thighs, Ianto regained his voice a little
'It'll take some making up to me ahhh' he shuddered 'the whipping and the drowning'

'OK but its part of the tradition' Jack continued between licks, 'Easter Monday you find the one you want and while they're sleeping you soak them'
Ianto gasped as Jack's hot tongue worked its way further back and started circling his hole. He played his fingers through the Captain's wet hair, encouraging more of this incredible torture. It was beyond heavenly for Jack to be here, doing such sweet things to him.

'Then when the guy you fancy starts chasing you cuz he's wet – Oh careful Ianto, I'm trying to keep you from collapsing in this shower' Jack laughed softly helping the squirming Welshman regain his balance, 'Yeah when they guy starts chasing you, you whip his legs' Jack's hot slippery tongue pushed inside, coaxing a whimpering moan from Ianto's lips.

'Oh God...Jack'

'Is that better Yan hmmm?'

'Oh God...yesssss'


Jack moved his mouth across Ianto's groin and placed kisses all the way down the inside of his legs to his feet, where he quickly dipped his tongue between each toe. As Ianto pushed himself against the shower tiles for support Jack licked his way back up his left leg in one slow continuous motion towards the younger man's cock. He stopped at the Welshman's balls, taking them into his mouth one at a time and lashing them with his tongue before moving to the hard cock and swallowing it down to the base. Ianto moaned and bucked against the hot mouth as he felt Jack's magic tongue twirling the length of his shaft and the sensitive head being swallowed. He began to tremble with pleasure and his feet started to slip on the wet floor. Jack pulled away with a final tongue flick over the cock head to catch more of the salty pre-cum before it was washed away, then he stood and smiled at his lover.

Jack's eyes flashed silver with lust as he took Ianto's hand in his and turning the water off with the other; pulled him out of the shower. Carefully, he dried him off with a big towel, rubbing the smooth skin gently and adding the occasional kiss, especially to the hard wet cock that twitched at his approach.

'Jack...' Ianto moaned and the towel was quickly abandoned as Jack covered his body with his hands. He pressed his own wet body against the Welshman and kissed him roughly, hungry for the contact with his lips. The pressure of Ianto's cock against his own pushed him closer to the brink, he pulled away from the kiss and panting he guided Ianto to stand facing the wall, hands braced against the steamy tiles.

'Ianto you're fucking gorgeous' he said raggedly as he coated his hand and then his cock with lube from the cupboard over the bathroom sink.

'I'm fucking sore from that whipping' Ianto teased in response although they both knew the Captain was about to be forgiven fully.

Jack braced himself 'Tradition' he grunted and entered Ianto in one swift movement. Stroking his lubed hand around the Welshman's dick, he enjoyed the gasps and moans and pushed further till he heard them become more throaty.

'So' Ianto panted, pushing back against him 'Dyngus Day means you soak and whip the bloke you fancy'

 Jack thrust shallow and slow
'Yes' he paused and changed angle slightly, the increased grip on his cock a sign that he was now hitting the right spot inside

'So...mmmm' Ianto whimpered 'you uhh...ahhhh...fancy me then?'

'No of course not!' Jack laughed 'what the hell do you think?' and before Ianto could do anything other than moan he gave up on self-control started fucking the Welshman hard, fast and deep.

'Where' Ianto panted 'uhhhnn where is this ....trad...itional ahhh'

'Poland'

'Poland?' the Welshman asked 'this....is bloody....Cardiff'

Jack slowed a little 'I know...but it sounded fun!'

'You kinky bastard'  his lover moaned and his words were enough to send the Captain racing again

'Oh fuck Ianto' he panted  'you're hot. So hot. So tight. So perfect'

'Harder Jack' Ianto cried

'Like this hmm?' Jack thrust full force and smacked his lovers body against the wall

'Yes...uhhh...more, more, faster' Ianto barked as Jack thrust into him

'Jeezus Yan... I love it when you beg'

'Can't hold on' the Welshman moaned

'Cum for me Yan, all over the wall' Jack whispered roughly in his ear and speeded up his fisting of Ianto's cock. He felt the tightening of Ianto's ass muscles around his own cock as Ianto came hard all over Jack's hand and the wall tiles

'Fuck...' the Welshman panted '...oh fuck!'

'Man, I could come from your voice alone' Jack grunted as he pressed Ianto harder against the bathroom wall, nipping at the nape of his neck, sucking on his earlobe and finally firing hot cum into his ass.
'You're amazing' he managed hoarsely as his softening cock slipped free and he turned Ianto's face to his own. Kissing deeply, they sank down the wall to rest, legs entangled and hands held.


'Happy Dyngus Day then' Ianto teased gently as Jack pulled him close

'Yeah!' Jack nodded 'it's the best'
Ianto snuggled into his neck and tracing his finger down the Welshman's arm Jack voiced his thoughts
'Yan, don't you think I'm obvious enough about wanting you?'
The convulsions and the snort from the man in his arms answered him before words were needed
'You're obvious to the point of harassment at times' Ianto stated, then softly he added 'but it's always sex talk...which is great by the way..., but oh I dunno'

'I think a lot of you Yan' Jack breathed kissing the top of his lover's head

'Apparently so!' Ianto grinned 'Dyngus Day has shown that you fancy me, it's just a bloody horrible way to show it'

Jack sat up a little against the tiles which were sticking to his back and pulled Ianto's face up to his own, he kissed him gently
'I more than fancy you my Welsh hero' he bent to claim another kiss 'I think the universe of you'

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