Title: Torchwood Easter - Good Friday
Author: brella_owul
Team Players: Jack & Ianto
Disclaimers: All owned by BBC and RTD of course!
Spoilers: None
Rating: NC-17 !
Summary: It's not just about chocolate - PWP !
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Ianto was exhausted, the night before had been a long one, waiting in the hub and monitoring comms as Jack and the team searched for more rift debris. The exercise had left them all drained and he had slept soundly once Jack returned and the hub was powered down. Now though he could feel the archive boxes softening around him as, despite some great Chilean coffee, he drifted off to sleep.
Jack's office took shape in Ianto's dream looking just like the night before; only Jack was there - naked and very awake. The smile was whiter than ever and the blue eyes wickeder as Ianto began to tease his body, it was so vivid; the Welshman could feel Jack's cock get hard. Suddenly the dream shifted and Jack was raising an eyebrow and daring Ianto to swallow his length and the Welshman in return was claiming to be the Welsh deep throat champion....
Unaware though he was, the sleeping Ianto's pulse was racing and his own cock was straining within his pin-striped trousers as in his mind he ran his tongue roughly up and down Jack's thick shaft. He felt his Captain's hips arch as he strained against Ianto's teasingly slow stroking of his cock. The dream was so real; Ianto could almost taste the pre-cum oozing from the head of Jack's cock as he moaned with lust, his hands on the Welshman's face. Ianto continued to swallow the hard shaft deeper and deeper and in the dream-landscape his efforts were met by moans and declarations of love from a desperate Jack.
Unconsciously Ianto licked his lips as within his dream he felt Jack buck against him and the surge of cum rising through the length of his cock, his mouth was anticipating the heat of orgasm on his tongue as Jack called his name
'Ianto'
He stirred slightly but still in his head there was a naked Jack about to fill his mouth
'Ianto!'
Ianto awoke with a start when his earpiece buzzed again
'Ianto? Are you there?'
'Yes - sorry. I uhh' he groaned, breathing heavily
'OK - I was only wondering if there was any chance of lunch' said Jack softly into his ear, doing nothing to help Ianto get rid of the erection he'd woken up with.
'Yes of course!' Ianto checked his watch 'I didn't know it was that late, sorry'
'Stop apologising and get up here!'
'What does everyone want?' he asked as he re-arranged himself so that his arousal was less obvious
'Everyone else has gone' Jack replied and he managed to put a smile into his voice as he added 'and what I want for lunch is you'
Ianto grinned and left his erection where it was, after all it wasn't a problem now.
Jack came up behind Ianto as he hung his jacket on the back of the office door. He slipped both his arms around the Welshman and pulled him back into a strong warm hug, letting him feel the pressure of his hard cock against his ass. Ianto smiled
'Mmm are you sure we have time for this kind of lunch?' he asked
'Oh yeah' Jack laughed 'it's a Bank Holiday Ianto and I'm a good boss. Everyone gets to go home...except you'
Ianto
turned and looked deep into Jack's blue eyes, they looked almost as
wicked as they had in his dream and it seemed he was destined to spend
the afternoon with this hot, horny man deep inside him. He kissed Jack's
neck gently and sent shivers through the length of his body.
'Come here, you' Jack growled and led him to the bed.
The
two men faced each other and kissed again, this time deeply and
passionately. Ianto felt the strength in Jack's arms as their bodies met
and Jack held him close. The heat from his body and the insistent
pressure of his cock rubbing against Ianto's own had both of them
desperate to pull the clothing from each other. Ianto unbuttoned the
Captain's shirt and eased it off, running his hands over the toned
shoulders and chest
'Mmm you interrupted a very interesting dream earlier' he murmured caressing the pert nipples that pointed at him from the well-defined chest. Ianto brushed his lips across the left one and felt him shudder.
'Why,Ianto Jones!...' Jack moaned and pulled him into another deep kiss. Their hands worked on each other quickly until their nakedness was entwined and Jack pushed the Welshman firmly back onto the bed. A shrieking wrestle ensued as Jack held Ianto down and tickled him with his tongue in places the younger man was certain weren't ticklish and then they were kissing and the sweat on their bodies mingled in the mix of skin on skin.
Jack entered Ianto slowly, one of
his hands guiding himself in and the other encircling the Welshman's
cock. For Ianto it was long overdue and he had trouble holding himself
back. Gently Jack pushed fully into him and Ianto moaned at the still
new sensations of being filled. The Captain kept up the pressure on
Ianto's shaft, stroking it firmly as he moved inside him until Ianto
arched his back and cried out as a wave of pleasure washed over him.
Jack stopped moving and whispered in his ear
'Easy tiger we've got all day'
'Mmm and night...' Ianto gasped as Jack's thumb cruised across the throbbing head of his cock. He pushed back onto him and felt the thick cock deep inside him twitch.
Jack moaned and bit into his shoulder
'All weekend actually' he said breathlessly, moving again into Ianto's tight ass
'Really?' Ianto panted
'Yeah...no... one's... back' Jack increased his thrusts ' until...Tuesday'
'Mmm? oh yesssssssss Jack' Ianto moaned as the fist around his cock gained pace
'Good news eh?' the Captain laughed
'Don't tempt...fate' he swallowed 'ahh...we'll probably... have a...ahh...ohhhh jeeesus'
'Well maybe, 'tis the season if you go with the Bible' Jack stopped then took a deep breath and thrust as hard as he could into Ianto '.....though now isn't a good time for it'
'Aliens...or...rift...things' Ianto panted
'Nope' the thrusts grew faster and deeper ' I....gave....them...a..holiday...too'
'
Ahh Jack' Ianto moaned as he was pushed on to his back and the Captain
bent over him, locking him into the sex machine that was Jack - his hips
working like a machine, pistoning the hard cock in and out. Jack bent
lower and kissed the panting Welshman who had lost control of his own
orgasm. Ianto's cock was being rubbed and squashed between their hot
bodies and he was unable to hold back any longer
'Ja..ck..fuck' he cried and shot his cum onto Jack's stomach, it rubbed onto his own and the stickiness was too much for Jack, he stiffened and growled as he emptied his load deep inside his welsh lover. His body shuddered as he continued to pump, moaning and whispering 'Fuck' into Ianto's ear.
'Are you OK?' Ianto asked, stroking Jack's arm as the older man wrapped himself around him
'Mmm' Jack breathed 'I'm fantastic' and he snuggled closer
'That was better than my dream' giggled Ianto
Jack kissed his neck gently and twirled his tongue in the hair at the nape of Ianto's neck 'Did I cum so hard that my toes curled in your dream?'
'No' Ianto wriggled against Jack's tongue
'Yeah it was definitely better than your dream then!'
Ianto smiled and sighed, feeling warm and safe and happier than he could've hoped. He turned his head slightly and kissed the top of Jack's arm
'This counts as a good lunch then?'
'It's Easter Ianto!' Jack teased 'this counts as Good Friday'
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