Naked Twister - 1/3

Mar 23, 2008 19:37


This little story was inspired by a suggestion made here : http://community.livejournal.com/torch_wood/2768076.html and since I have no artistic talent then I wrote something instead :)

Title - Naked Twister 1/3
Rating - NC-17
Pairing(s) - Jack/Ianto for this bit
Spoilers - None
Disclaimer - Not mine sadly. They belong to RTD and the BBC.

Summary - This bit is before the game. Part 2 is going to be the game itself. Part 3 is going to be after the game.

"Does it have to be naked?"

Jack flashed his best smile at the group.

"It’s more fun that way."

"Fine. But I’m not playing. I’ll do the spinner thing."

Jack tossed the cardboard box at Owen. "There you go. You can get it set up while we get changed."

"You mean while you drag Ianto off for a quick shag?"

The two men in question shared a sly look.

"I just might do that now you mention it Owen. Coming sir?"

The four of them left Owen to putting out the Twister mat.

______________________________________________

They had barely stepped into the changing rooms - Torchwood had everything - when Ianto found himself pinned against the wall by a very horny captain.

Ianto responded to Jack’s kiss hungrily before pushing Jack away from him.

"We don’t have time, Jack." Jack pouted. "Even for a quick one."

Jacks had slid down and worked their way inside Ianto’s trousers and boxers.

"Are you sure about that Ianto? Or do you want them to see how hard you are right now?" He started to move his hand over Ianto’s erection, stroking the ever hardening flesh.

"Jack....."

"Yes Ianto?"

"Stop now and I’ll kill you."

"You know that threat doesn’t really work on me?"

"Ok then. You stop..." He slid his hand down. "....And I’ll stop."

Jack locked eyes with Ianto. "Tease."

"You love it though."

"That I do." Jack pressed his lips to Ianto’s, demanding entrance that was quickly given.

Clothes were quickly shed - that was why they were there to begin with - even though it proved more difficult considering they only had the use of one hand each.

"You look so much better out of that suit, Yan."

"You’re not so bad yourself, Jack."

He pulled back. "Not bad?" He took his hands away from Ianto and stepped back, his cock red and already leaking.

"Okay. More than not bad." Ianto stepped forward and placed his hands on Jack’s hips.

"More?" Jack smirked

"You know you’re gorgeous." They both laughed

"Now. What do you suppose we do about that?" Jack looked down to the floor. Both of them were as aroused as the other.

"We can’t go out there like this."

"Sure? It would get their attention."

Ianto shook his head as he laughed. "Maybe some other time, but not now, ok?"

"Spoilsport"

"Be that as it may, we still have a problem"

Jack pushed Ianto onto the floor before flipping himself round so that his cock teased Ianto’s mouth.

"Problem solved." Jack said before he sucked Ianto in as far as he could.

Ianto moaned before copying Jack’s movements. It soon became a contest to see who would snap first.

Jack did - but only just - moaning Ianto’s name around the Welshman’s cock as he came, which triggered his own orgasm.

They both lay breathless side by side when an voice was heard from the top of the stairs.

"You two done shagging yet? Cos I thought you wanted to play this game."

"Alright Owen, we’ll be there in a sec." Ianto looked at Jack and placed a small kiss on his lips. "Time to play, Captain."

torchwood, jack/ianto, fic

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