Title: New Sensation
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Ianto Jones/Tenth Doctor
Fandom: Torchwood/Doctor Who
Rating: NC-17
Table: 30_sex_scenes
Prompt: 8, Cock Ring
Disclaimer: This is entirely a product of my imagination, and I make no profit from it. I do not own Ianto Jones or the Tenth Doctor. Please do not sue.

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The Doctor raised one eyebrow at Ianto as his young lover sat down on the bed beside him, then stretched out and got comfortable, smiling at the Time Lord. "It's not all that unusual, you know. This is something a lot of humans use to help them last longer."

"I know, but I've never had any experience with using one," the Doctor said, warily eyeing the cock ring in Ianto's outstretched hand. "I've never needed anything to help me last longer. Gallifreyans don't have any sort of refractory period, you know."

"But I do -- and I think this will help our sex life become even better," Ianto told him with a smile. "You don't have to put it on me if you don't want to, Doctor. I can do it myself -- I just thought you'd like to be a part of that process."

"I don't mind putting it on you at all," the Time Lord murmured, taking the ring from Ianto with one hand and moving his other hand between his young lover's legs. "It gives me a good reason to touch you, and you know I never mind doing that. Not that I need an excuse."

"I should hope not!" Ianto laughed, leaning over to kiss the Doctor and stroke a hand through his hair. "I love how you touch me, love, no matter when or how you're doing it." He closed his eyes, his breath hissing through his teeth. "Oh, that feels good."

The Doctor smiled down at Ianto from where he lay propped up on one elbow, the fingers of one hand wrapped around Ianto's cock. His fingers moved slowly up and down the young man's hardening shaft, enjoying the texture of Ianto's skin, the feel of his lover pulsing in his hand.

"All you have to do is slide it on me," Ianto murmured, his eyes moving to the Doctor's face. He had a hard time tearing his gaze away from those long, slender fingers wrapped around his cock; that was a sight that never failed to arouse him.

The Doctor nodded, complying with Ianto's words and sliding the ring onto Ianto's cock, stretching it as he moved it to the base. "And this is going to help you stay harder and last longer?" he said, looking doubtful. "It doesn't seem equipped to do that."

"Never fear, love, it will," Ianto assured him. "And another thing -- it vibrates. I thought you'd enjoy that." He let out a soft moan as the Doctor's fingers brushed against his balls, his breath hissing through his teeth. "Do you know how much every little touch makes me want you?"

"Only half as much as I want you," the Doctor said softly, leaning forward to press a kiss against the young man's parted lips. "And all this preparation has only made me want you even more." He rolled over, then moved onto his hands and knees. "Enjoying the view?"

"Most definitely," Ianto whispered through suddenly dry lips, reaching out to run a hand over the Time Lord's firm bottom. "This is the kind of view I could look at for the rest of my life and never get tired of." He sat up, leaning back on his heels and taking a deep breath.

"Of all the things I've done sexually in my lifetime, this hasn't been one of them," the Doctor told Ianto, glancing over his shoulder at his young lover. "I've never been much interested in experimenting with sex toys. They just seem .... excessive."

"I was under the impression that you were never very sexual until you got this body," Ianto told him, climbing onto the bed behind the Doctor. He placed his hands on the Time Lord's hips, kneeling behind the other man. "At least from what you've told me."

"I wasn't," the Time Lord said, a shiver going through his thin frame. "I think it took having an attractive body to make me this way -- and the right man in my life to bring out that desire. If I'm too demanding, you have no one to blame but yourself!"

"You couldn't be too demanding, love," Ianto told him, moving his hands up the Time Lord's sides as he pushed his hips forward. The searing heat that he pressed himself into made him gasp, rendered momentarily breathless.

The Doctor cried out when Ianto entered him, his long fingers clutching handfuls of the sheets beneath him. It was always like this when he was first penetrated; the flash of quicksilver pain that began to melt into pleasure almost immediately.

He leaned back into the deep thrust, gasping when Ianto pushed all the way inside him. His dark eyes widened in surprise when he felt the vibrations against his skin; it was a new sensation that he'd never experienced before, something that felt decidedly different.

Ianto pulled back, then thrust into him again, harder this time. The Doctor couldn't back the cry that rose to his lips; this was far more intense than he'd expected it to be, the vibrations of the cock ring almost tickling his entrance with each thrust.

After a few moments, they had settled into a rhythm; Ianto's thrusts were progressively harder and deeper, more so than they'd ever been before. The cock ring was certainly helping him to last longer -- and making him more aggressive, or so it seemed to the Doctor.

But he definitely didn't mind that; there was something incredibly exciting about being taken this way, his lover thrusting into him from behind with a fierceness that he hadn't felt from anyone who'd ever made love to him in all of his long life.

A pressure was building inside him, a deep, intense pleasure that he knew couldn't last for long. Even if Ianto could last much longer than he usually did, the Doctor himself was already too aroused to hold himself back.

He was already careening headlong towards an abyss that his body ached to jump into; only a few more moments, and he would be soaring over that abyss, waves of pleasure lifting him upwards until he let himself plummet back down to the ground again.

Even as the thought crystallized in his mind, a heated rush spread over his body, sparks igniting and bursting into pinwheels of brilliant color behind his closed eyes. He was crying out Ianto's name, his muscles spasming, his body trembling, his hearts racing in his chest.

The Doctor could dimly feel Ianto slipping out of him; the bed shifted under them as Ianto fell back onto the pillows, holding out his arms towards his lover. With a soft sigh, the Doctor complied with the silent request, closing his eyes as Ianto's arms wrapped around him and pulled him close.

"I think that definitely added something to the experience," Ianto panted, his voice breathless but still tinged with the contentment that the Doctor felt. "What, I can't exactly say, but the intensity level was off the charts, wasn't it?"

"I won't argue with that," the Doctor agreed, snuggling into his boyfriend's arms. "What do you say that we think about having another go? Face to face this time," he added, smiling up at Ianto as he ran a caressing hand over the other man's chest.

"That's a wonderful idea," Ianto said softly, his blue-grey eyes widening as the Doctor sat up, throwing one slender leg over Ianto and straddling him, then leaning down to press a kiss to his lips. "Right away?" he asked, his tone one of disbelief.

"Of course," the Doctor told him with a saucy grin, winking at his lover. "And even if you think you're not ready for it, your body is saying something quite different." He looked down, arching an eyebrow before he looked back up at his lover.

Ianto couldn't help but laugh at the expression on the Doctor's face -- and the Time Lord was right, in any case. His body hadn't had enough of the other man; he was more than ready to go again, thanks to the bit of added stimulation the cock ring had given them.

Grasping the Doctor's shoulders, he pulled the other man down against him, his lips finding the Doctor's mouth. He had no idea how long he could last, but he was more than willing for them to experiment so they could find out -- and hopefully be pleasantly surprised by the results.

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